It's Aaron!

Mo An's expression turned cold.

She could let Tiger escape, but Aaron couldn't! He had to stay because he had taken a life.

Before he could throw away the body in his hand, Mo An's fist had already reached Aaron.

But Tiger blocked the blow for Aaron, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

The huge force directly broke his ribs, and his internal organs were in turmoil. Compared with that, the previous few blows were like a joke.

"He has to stay."

Tiger blocked Aaron behind him, his face serious, "I'm their boss."

That's out of the question.

Tiger knew what Mo An meant, but he would not leave any of his companions behind.

"Everyone, hurry up! Go to the sea!" Tiger swung his hand at Aaron and threw him back into the fishmen.

"Shoot!"

Countless guns were pointed at the fishmen, and gunshots came one after another.

Jinbei led the fishmen to dodge bullets and knocked down the gun-wielding marines one by one.

"Boss Tiger! Come to our side!"

Mo An seemed to have locked onto Aaron, following him like a shadow.

In order to stop Mo An, Tiger could not get close to them, and his movements were restricted. He was accidentally shot several times, and his clothes were instantly stained red with blood.

Tiger's injury directly angered Jinping and others, and they attacked even harder. The battle could no longer be stopped.

The strength of fishmen is ten times that of humans, not to mention these professionally trained fishmen. Even if the navy has more weapons, if they really fight, these navy are no match for the group of fishmen.

Mo An is sure to detain most of them, but the navy will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Mo An will not let that happen.

"Don't kill people!"

Tiger emphasized again that they were very close to the coast, and as long as they entered the sea, the navy would have no way to deal with them.

With a sweep of his long arms, the navy that came into contact with him were thrown away one after another, but his tall body was like a conspicuous live target, and he was hit by dozens of bullets in just a few breaths.

Mo An frowned and whispered, "You will die if you don't leave. Leave Aaron behind. He killed people."

The wind from his fists was blowing. Any blow could create a huge pit on the ground. If it just touched the ground, it could break one of Tiger's ribs.

"Will this world get better and better? Will there be more and more people like you?" Tiger coughed up blood, but did not give in at all.

Tiger knew that today's matter would not end well because of their different positions, but he felt Mo An's kindness.

She was not afraid, despised, or sympathized with slaves or fishmen. Seeing them was no different from seeing ordinary humans. She treated everyone equally.

It was like that three years ago, and it is still like that now.

Mo An was somewhat dissatisfied with the current situation. She had planned to let Jinbei and the others discover the navy's ambush earlier so that they could come to rescue people.

Tiger would not kill people. Mo An knew this very well, so she could turn a blind eye and let them go. Unexpectedly, the radical Aaron directly killed the navy.

Sighing, Mo An stepped back a little and ordered: "Increase firepower! Cover the injured, don't let these pirates run away!"

"Yes!"

Tiger understood that Mo An meant to let A Long go. As long as she didn't stop them, the probability of them leaving would be greatly increased.

However, the pressure on others might be much less. Tiger was in the encirclement from the beginning, and a large number of guns were pointed at him.

Jinbei led the fishmen to approach Tiger, wanting to cover him to leave.

"Retreat! Suppress with firepower!" Mo An ordered, leaving Tiger with space to escape without leaving a trace.

Tiger looked at Mo An gratefully, and led all the fishmen to retreat quickly to the shore, but he had been shot too many times, and the blood completely stained his clothes red.

"Chase!"

Jinbei turned around and punched.

"Karakusa Wa Zhengquan!"

An invisible air wave spread forward with the fist as the center.

"Ah!"

The navy with a gun was blown away by the air wave.

The two sides were chasing and fleeing, and the retreat of the Sun Pirates was not so smooth, but in the end, Mo An deliberately let the warship go underwater and successfully captured it.

Mo An took the current situation into consideration, so the medical equipment on the ship was also very complete.

In the world of pirates, people with strong strength will not be easily shot to death. Most of them have very abnormal physiques. As long as they get timely treatment, they will be full of energy in a short time.

Many people in the navy were injured, including Rosinante.

However, he fell down by himself, and then fell into the water, exposing his whereabouts and was dragged deep underwater by the fishman, and almost drowned.

How to say it, he is really worthy of him!

Anyway, they rested here temporarily.

After settling the navy, Mo An quietly caught up with the warship. He thought it would be a happy ending, but he didn't expect to hear the news of Tiger's death.

Mo An didn't feel much about this. She and Tiger were originallyThey were not familiar with each other, and they wanted to help him because of Jinbei. If they couldn't save him, they would just forget it.

After returning to Forshat, Mo An waited for the headquarters to send a ship to pick her up, and waited for Kizaru's call to argue with him.

She would not worry about whether Tiger would escape successfully and survive if it was not her. Her appearance would change a lot of things, and it was meaningless to worry about these things.

As expected, Kizaru called, but he didn't come to blame her. His tone was more like teasing.

"Ann ~ He ran away from your hands for the second time ~" "It's terrible. In the face of my child, he was not merciless. I was injured ~" Moan yawned, watching the wound that he didn't know where he was scraped, and he had almost invisible wounds: "I'm afraid of being killed." Turn over a lot of task adjustments in his hand, and said lazily: "It's almost okay. If you come back to report, if you dare to write like this, let alone the empty marshal, the Warring States General will not help but beat you." "Polusalino, how can you doubt what a cute lady said?" An Zheng wanted to talk about Karp that stinky old man, but the chaotic guns and shouting sounded with the sound of yellow apes. "It seems like a fool has come back to cause trouble." Mo An went out with a Den Den Mushi, and what caught his eyes was that A Long rushed into the navy like crazy and started a massacre in anger.

"Then bring it back." Kizaru sorted the documents, picked out the ones that could be assigned to Mo An, and stacked them together, "It would be a bit unreasonable if he ran away again~"

"I can't run away." Mo An hung up the phone, threw the Den Den Mushi to Rosinante who was accompanying him, picked up a cannonball from the ground and shouted to the dense navy: "Get out of the way!"

Everyone knew something about Mo An, and they immediately scattered when they heard it.

A black cannonball flew towards A Long with a terrifying sonic boom, and its power was not inferior to that fired by a cannon.

It is definitely not absolute to say that cannons and guns in this world cannot kill people. It mainly depends on who uses it.

Just like this cannonball, A Long can't dodge it at all.

After the loud noise, before the smoke had dispersed, a small hand pressed down the back of his head, and the irresistible force slammed his head into the ground, shattering his fangs.

Mo An patted the dust on his hands, with a look of disgust on his face, "Idiot, you actually have the nerve to come back."

Even though he had already felt the disparity in strength, Aaron still had no fear and fear. With blood wrapped around his hideous and terrifying face, he shouted in the most vicious tone.

"I'm here to kill all those humans who betrayed Brother Tiger!"

Tears flowed from his hideous face, grief and cruelty.

"Fisher Tiger is dead!"

His voice was loud, as if this was the only way to vent the pain in his heart.

"Killed by you inferior races!"

Mo An kicked Aaron in the chest, and the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard.

"What are you talking about?" She squatted down and pinched A-Long's face. With just a little force, she could crush A-Long's head. "Didn't he always emphasize not to kill people? Wasn't it you who killed him?"

A-Long's eyes widened, as if he understood something, full of pain and disbelief.

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