"You are also quite reliable!" Lawrence's tone was full of praise. He didn't expect that this kid who could be slapped into the wall by Brigadier General An with one slap also had such strength.

That's not right. Most people would only be punched away in front of Brigadier General An.

"I'm not protecting you!" Luo said coldly while controlling the shells.

The passenger ship seemed to have calculated that the weapons on the warship could not hit them, so it deliberately kept a distance and dealt with the warship, and the artillery fire became more intense.

Luo wiped the sweat mixed with blood from his forehead. Every time he used his ability, he would consume a lot of physical strength. He could not hold on passively for long.

Damn it! The cruise ship was too far away and exceeded his ability.

If this goes on, the warship will soon...

Luo glanced at the navy and found that Mo An had come out and was sitting on the couch with his chin propped up, looking at him, and Rosinante was sitting next to her.

Damn it! What kind of eyes is that! Is he waiting for him to ask for help?

Not knowing what he was thinking of, Luo turned around and activated his ability again.

Mo An: "..."

These little ghosts are really too unlovable. It's okay if they don't hide, but will they die if they ask for help?

As the artillery fire increased, Luo became visibly weaker, his panting became heavier, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

This is still the area of ​​Dongdao. The weather is very cold, and the wind is biting cold.

Mo An stretched out his hand, and Lawrence handed over his knife consciously.

"Really," Mo An pulled him back by the collar, "So I don't like you little brats. It's okay if you are weak, but you all have bad tempers."

She swung the knife, as if a black lightning rushed towards the cruise ship with a powerful force.

Mo An swung a blow and stopped looking, carrying the man to Rosinante.

"Let me go!"

Luo wanted to struggle to get away, but the scene in front of him made him stunned for a moment.

The cruise ship was cut in half.

When he reacted again, he had been thrown into the arms of Rosinandi by Mo An.

"You go to deal with the aftermath and contact the nearby base to come and arrest people."

Mo An pointed at someone at random. She had just finished a phone call with Kizaru. There was nothing important at the headquarters recently, so she would not go back for the time being. She would check for a few more days and if there was still no result, she would just ignore it.

"Lawrence! My name is Lawrence!" Lawrence corrected excitedly, but he did not dare to say more and quickly organized people to check the situation.

Bepo and the others immediately surrounded Luo, worried about his situation.

Luo was overdrawn, still panting, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Mo An's strength was in front of him. Luo could not refute her saying that she was weak, but Mo An's attitude made him very unhappy.

His back teeth were creaking, and Luo turned his head away fiercely without looking at her, but his tone was still not compromised at all.

"You are the brat! I am four years older than you!"

"Huh?" Mo An stared at him for a long time, and felt his fist harden again. He endured it, but finally didn't hit him, "You are really not cute at all."

Luo was about to refute something, and a warm navy coat was covered over his head, and then he heard Mo An say in an impatient voice: "You three, take him in and take a hot bath."

He didn't need their help here. If Luo stayed here, Mo An was afraid that he would beat him to death.

Since Mo An took action, the navy has taken the initiative again, morale is high, and all the pirates on the cruise ship are under control.

Lawrence brought back a photo after searching the cruise ship, which made Mo An a little confused.

The photo seemed to be taken accidentally, and it showed a somewhat blurry spaceship.

That's right, a ship flying in the sky.

"The pirate on the cruise ship is "Deceiver Ukrik", who likes to disguise himself as an ordinary cruise ship and suddenly attack warships or pirate ships after approaching. "

Lawrence reported seriously, "They accidentally saw a flying pirate ship, so they wanted to obtain such technology to make their own ship fly, and have been searching in the nearby waters recently."

Mo An didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

When he thought of looking up at the sky, Mo An had a bad feeling.

"You," Mo An pointed at Lawrence and said, "Hang the coffin board behind the warship."

Lawrence's expression was a little strange, "Commodore An... not good..."

Hawkeye finally gave up chasing after Commodore An, and now he took the initiative to provoke him...

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to summon him if you can help, and it hurts to be stabbed. "

There are not many people in the navy who can really fight, and the middle and upper level ones are all busy. She has to find a capable helper for herself, right?

Seeing that Mo An didn't seem to be joking, Lawrence hung the coffin boat behind the ship with trepidation.

The warships handed over by the nearby branches were not thatIt was already the second night when the pirates were handed over.

Mo An and the unlucky kid Luo still disliked each other and had a fight every day.

I have to say that Luo was really tough. He climbed up from all kinds of pits every day, bandaged his wounds and read books in the corner.

It hit Mo An's strange cuteness for some reason.

It was so cute, I wanted to rub it!

Of course, she would not deliberately pick on Luo because of this. If the boy didn't come to provoke her, she would not pay attention.

With a new direction, the investigation became easier, but the more she investigated, the more headache Mo An felt.

The clues in her hand finally pointed to one person.

A great pirate of the same period as Roger, the captain of the Flying Pirates, Shiki the Golden Lion.

"Shiki the Golden Lion?"

Lawrence searched for the information of this person in his mind. When he remembered who this person was, his face turned pale with fear.

"Hasn't that guy disappeared for more than ten years? Brigadier General An! Report to the headquarters and let's run! We will be killed!"

"Stop making so much noise! ​​It hasn't been confirmed yet."

Although he said so, Mo An felt that it was very likely that it was Shiki.

Just as Mo An was hesitating whether to continue, a slash came towards the warship with overwhelming force.

Ah! Her summoned beast is coming!

The slash was blocked without any surprise. The cold air around Mihawk was like substance. When he landed on the deck of the warship, all the navy was silent.

The other party's identity as a Shichibukai was there, and he used to have the title of a navy hunter. Only this iron-headed kid dared to provoke him repeatedly.

"Why do you have time to come to me? Are you bored again?" Mo An smiled, and didn't mention that he wanted to summon him.

Looking at the darker and darker face, Mo An seemed to be unaware and invited Mihawk to take a seat.

"I just got some good wine, and you came at the right time. Have some, and then I'll take you to have some fun."

Lawrence understood immediately and ran to get the red wine that Mo An had spent a lot of money to get two days ago.

Mihawk didn't know why this man was so thick-skinned, so thick that he wanted to peel off his face.

"Don't be so polite," Mo An put his hand on his shoulder very familiarly, and pressed him to the seat before he was thrown away, "Since you are here, let's drink first~"

Then nearly a thousand pairs of eyes on the warship watched their own brigadier general wandering on the edge of death, and saw that Mihawk's face was visibly worse, and then heard their brigadier general say.

"Actually, I have been studying swordsmanship recently, and you just happened to be here, so I want to ask you for advice."

The navy wanted to roar: You are kidding!

They could all foresee the scene of Mihawk drawing his sword and chasing Mo An, but Mihawk unexpectedly calmed down.

"You must be lying..." Lawrence couldn't help but murmured when he saw Mo An really talking.

Didn't their iron-headed Brigadier General An always rely on brute force to solve problems? Why can she really chat with Hawkeye?

Luo's expression was a little complicated, he knew this.

Yesterday he saw Mo An holding a book and cursing, and couldn't help but take a look. It was the Navy's sword introductory training.

But Luo didn't understand how Mo An fooled Hawkeye with the content of the introductory training.

They didn't dare to ask Mo An. If they asked, Mo An would definitely tell him kindly that she would chase him for a while, and really kill him.

If they can survive, their understanding of physical skills will also increase rapidly. If they look at the basic books, they can chat for a whole day.

Every time she was beaten, it was not in vain.

After seeing Mihawk's emotions gradually stabilized, Mo An got straight to the point.

"I think I found Shiki the Golden Lion. I want to steal something, but I'm afraid I can't do it alone. You come with me."

Shiki the Golden Lion once made a scene at the Navy Headquarters after Roger surrendered himself. Garp and Sengoku teamed up to catch him, but he escaped again later.

The history of escaping from Impel Down seems to have been erased by the World Government. Mo An only learned a little from rumors, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

But Mo An didn't care whether it was true or not, anyway, Mihawk must know this person.

"No." Mihawk refused coldly.

"Then there's nothing I can do. I've been collecting again recently. Your boats are so cute. I want to get all of them."

In other words, if you don't help me, I'll steal your boat. If you build one, I'll steal one.

Mihawk knew that Mo An's sudden provocation must have bad intentions, but he didn't expect Mo An to be so shameless.

He suddenly experienced what Mo An said before, "You can't kill me, and you can't get rid of me."

As disgusting as eating a dead fly.

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