Ignoring Charide's strange look, Mo An stuffed Rocinante back into the lounge and ordered him not to come out before returning to the headquarters.

Fortunately, Rocinante was obedient. If Mo An didn't let him come out, he would stay there honestly.

I don't know why Doflamingo came here at this time.

Could he be here to arrest her?

Mo An's fists hardened at the thought of this possibility.

She had been hiding from Doflamingo for half a year, and Mo An didn't dare to take any missions near his territory.

It's not that she was afraid of him, but it was too easy for her to lose control of her emotions when she was with such a person. Mo An couldn't help but get excited when she thought of the expression Doflamingo would show after angering him.

It seemed that the blood was boiling!

"Calm down! Don't get carried away!" Mo An hit his head hard.

I didn't expect that guy to have such a past...

They were miserable with such a stupid father. If it weren't for their father's stupidity, these two children might have had a happy childhood.

Born a bad seed? Actually, it's not uncontrollable...

Mo An stretched out his hand towards the dazzling sunlight, as if he could see the non-existent blood on his hand again.

The sound of something falling to the ground attracted Mo An. Mo An looked in the direction of the sound and saw Charide slowly sliding down against the wall. He didn't dare to look at Mo An, and his hands were groping on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Mo An had never noticed such a weirdo on the ship before.

Charide glanced at Mo An reflexively, and then immediately lowered his head in fear, "Report, report to Brigadier General An, I'm sending a lighter to Colonel Rocinante."

Woo woo woo! What's Brigadier General An's expression? So twisted, so scary, so terrible!

Did he bump into her trying to do something bad to Colonel Rocinante and stop her, so he was dissatisfied?

"Be careful, don't let him burn the ship." Mo An looked at his expression strangely, and finally decided not to bother with him, and casually explained it.

She should think about where to hide for the next few days.

But then again, Dover's suit is really handsome~

His hair is also carefully trimmed, no longer frizzy like a hedgehog...

"Don't get carried away! Don't think about it!" The more he thinks about it, the more he gets carried away, and the more excited he becomes.

Mo An knocked his head, and returned to the deck to bask in the sun under Charide's horrified gaze, not noticing his face full of "I knew it! It's true!".

After finally getting off work, Mo An dragged him back to Zhan Guo's office and told him about what he saw Doflamingo in the afternoon, and asked him to keep an eye on the unlucky Rosinante and not let him out for a walk for the next two days.

After giving the instructions, Mo An left without stopping.

If you are not active after get off work, there is something wrong with your brain!

It's her turn to take a day off! Why don't you run away quickly?

Mo An didn't know that her reputation was damaged after this break, and she has since gained a name of pervert, which was "certified" by Zhan Guo himself, for sure.

It is said that Zhan Guo's angry voice echoed in the headquarters for a long time that day, seemingly because of what Mo An did to Rosinante, and then the rumors intensified...

At this time, Mo An was rowing happily on the sea in a happy boat. Just when she was tired and just lay down to rest, two groups of green ghost fire appeared on the sea under the dark night sky.

Before Mo An could react, a slash had already come, and the boat was cut in two, and Mo An was directly soaked.

"Mihawk!" Mo An was stunned, "Why are you chopping my boat for no reason!"

The appearance of the coffin board boat was too easy to recognize, and the person who came was Joracol Mihawk.

The black hat with white fluff covered most of his face, and his expression could not be seen at all in this dark night.

The burgundy patterned shirt looked a little weird under the moonlight. The black windbreaker matched with white trousers and black boots. Even if he was sitting at this time, it was not difficult to imagine his slender and tall figure.

In addition, he had a cross-shaped knife hanging on his chest like a decoration, and the one that just cut off Mo An's ship was the supreme big sword Twelve Works Black Sword Night on his back.

"I'm chasing a few pirates to kill time."

This was a kind explanation, but there was no apology in the light words.

"Do I look like a pirate?" Mo An was not wearing a navy uniform, but at first glance, he definitely didn't look like a pirate.

Mihawk was too lazy to even respond to Mo An's question. Mo An just watched the coffin board boat floating past her.

Mo An: "!!!"

Don't be angry, don't be angry! She came out to avoid trouble, she must not be angry...

Not angry, shit!

Watching the coffin boat go away, Mo An gritted his teeth.

If you don't have a weird temper, you dare not say you are real.Has he become stronger?

A kind smile appeared on Mo An's face.

It's just a little bit of a strange temper, but it's not like everyone has it.

She has been running around a lot in recent years, and her paths are quite wide, but she has really had little interaction with this guy who always keeps to himself.

Mihawk at this time has been called the world's number one swordsman, and his strength is definitely unquestionable. He is now one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

Before this, he also had the title of Navy Hunter.

He has a calm personality and does his own thing, but he is not a good person either.

Looking at the direction where the coffin board ship is going away, Mo An took out a small tool bag from the broken boat and quietly followed it.

It is definitely not possible to fight hard. The trouble with Dover has not been solved yet, so it is better not to cause yourself new trouble, but this breath is out!

The next day, just after dawn, before the morning mist had dispersed, a sneaky figure appeared on the shore. The figure quickly locked onto the target, and came to a coffin-shaped boat in a few minutes, squatting down. There was a rustling sound, and no one knew what he was doing.

This person was Mo An.

After finishing everything, Mo An saw that there was no one around, and his smile became more kind. Then he quickly cleaned up the traces of his actions, even destroyed the tools used in the crime, and quietly hid nearby.

Soon Mihawk appeared on the shore where the boat was docked. Mo An was afraid of being discovered by him, so he didn't dare to look at him. He cracked melon seeds and silently calculated the time.

Estimating that the boat had sailed far away, Mo An leisurely took out a pair of binoculars and looked for traces of the coffin-shaped boat on the sea.

The unique coffin-shaped boat was very recognizable, and Mo An didn't spend much time to find it.

It was also a coincidence that the boat started to sink just after finding the coffin board, and Mo An actually saw a slight surprise on Mihawk's face.

"Hahahahaha," Mo An laughed so hard that the melon seeds were scattered all over the floor. Just now, she secretly made a hole in the coffin board and blocked it with water-soluble materials. As long as there was some distance, it would definitely leak. "I asked you to cut my boat..."

However, Mo An's smile froze on her face before she could be happy for long.

She was discovered, and a slash came towards her without hesitation, and the man with a black hat followed closely.

"Fuck, fuck!" Mo An threw away the telescope, took out a fly swatter and slapped it at the slash, and then... saw Mihawk's cold face.

Help! It's too much!

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