Pirates: After my girlfriend's fan turned into my sister, I was so bad

Mo An no longer cared about the people who were left in Kizaru's G-2 branch. A few days later, the newspaper published the news about Tiger.

"Fisher Tiger, the captain of the Sun Pirates, died because of refusing human blood donation!"

Aaron obeyed Tiger's last will and did not tell the real reason to protect Tiger's reputation.

After all, compared with refusing human blood donation, the truth that "the hero Tiger was betrayed by humans, held hatred for humans, refused human blood, and was once a slave" is obviously more cruel.

"The Celestial Dragons..." The bathroom was filled with steam, and Mo An lay beside the bathtub and sighed, "They are really a group of things that are worse than garbage."

She crushed the shadow bug in her hand. She brought it back from the warship robbed by Jinbei and others, so she knew what happened before Tiger died.

Mo An knew how crazy the Celestial Dragons were and how cruel they were to slaves, but Tiger, who was once a slave, knew it better.

He couldn't let go of the time when he was a slave. Even though he knew there were still many kind-hearted people in the world, he still couldn't love humans.

But even so, Tiger still firmly believed that human thoughts would change. He still asked everyone not to tell these things, not to let everyone on Fishman Island know, and didn't want his death to leave the world with resentment and other bad emotions.

"Colonel Mo An, it's time to go!" The voice of a female soldier came from outside the house.

She had been back to the headquarters for a few days. As usual, she reported the situation of the Sun Pirates and made a detailed assessment of the strength of those members. Her position also rose.

In fact, she could have been promoted long ago due to her achievements, but because of her young age and other reasons, she had been suppressed.

Now is the time when the navy needs people. While promoting her position, it just happened to be thrown out to solve the urgent problem.

"Here it comes." Mo An came out of the bathtub, with scars all over his white back. Some of them have healed, leaving only faint marks, while some are hideous and terrible and cannot be eliminated.

Judging from these marks alone, it is not difficult to imagine that she had suffered multiple injuries.

The new transfer order has been received. I don’t know what Doflamingo has been doing recently, and he has stirred up trouble again. Zhan Guo asked her to investigate.

The headquarters is now strong and has no direct jurisdiction to manage, so she is the only one.

The favorable ship dropped her off at a nearby island. Mo An was only responsible for finding out information. If there was any discovery, he would report it to Vice Admiral Tsuru, and they would arrange for people to round her up.

"Today's weather is really nice."

Mo An was wearing a white little skirt today, carrying a cute little schoolbag, a beige little jacket around her waist, pink curly hair tied into a ponytail, and a light yellow flower pinned to her ear. She looked like a harmless little girl next door.

When she was thinking about where to start the investigation, someone hurried past her, and Mo An unconsciously stared at the other person for a while.

Strange, why did she feel that the person looked familiar? If it was a pirate, she should have an impression of him after seeing all the wanted posters.

Mo An didn't bother to think about it for a while, but when she walked a long distance, her steps suddenly stopped.

She knew why she felt that person was familiar, he looked like Ace!

To be precise, it was Ace when he grew up!

There was still a difference between the appearance of the two-dimensional and the real person, so she couldn't remember at the first time that the person was at least 70% similar to Ace when he grew up.

But it was obviously unrealistic to go back and look for someone now. Although this town is not big, it is mixed with good and bad people. Looking for someone in a big way will only cause unnecessary trouble.

"Alas... Isn't substitute literature okay? Are you forcing me to be a real pervert?" Mo An sighed, and immediately put this matter behind her and walked around.

Isn't the investigation mission a reasonable and legal paid vacation? I always feel it's a loss if I don't play for a few days before working.

Following the flow of people, Mo An came to a casino, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

The casino was crowded with people. Some people were shouting hysterically after losing money, while others were staring at the gambling table with their winnings. Their rationality was overwhelmed by the pleasure of getting rich, and greed devoured these gamblers like a monster.

No one noticed the addition of a little girl until...

"Why are you looking at me? Keep shaking the dice!" Mo An looked at the person opposite with big watery eyes, innocent and naive.

And in front of her were so many chips that they could hardly be stacked.

The dealer opposite was pale, sweating profusely, and looked at his companions for help.

"Hurry up and shake!" The gambler next to him saw that the dealer did not move for a long time, and his eyes turned red with excitement, "I'm going to win it back soon!"

He had been playing in this casino for many days and lost all his family fortuneGo in, and still owe a lot of debt.

I just won a lot by betting with Mo An. If I bet again, his debt can be paid off. How can I not be excited?

"That's right, the casino can't afford to lose?" Someone immediately followed and said, "I never saw you stop when I lose every day."

The dealer's hand holding the dice cup trembled. He saw with his own eyes that this little girl took a thousand Baileys of chips and won until now at his table.

Thirty-eight million Baileys!

She won so much by herself, not to mention the people who followed her to bet later.

He will die if so much money is taken away from him?

Just when the dealer was hesitating whether to continue, a cute little girl wearing a maid skirt and a bow on her head came to Mo An.

"Hey, young master, please come over!" The little girl's tone was not an order, but more like she didn't understand why the parents invited this person to be a guest. She looked at Mo An curiously.

"Young Master?" Mo An was a little confused. No one should know her in such a ghost place. Could it be that the casino couldn't afford to lose, so they sent someone to take her away?

Then it would be too strange to send a little girl here?

"Our young master is Doflamingo!"

Mo An: "..."

Should we say she is lucky or not?

"Hey, hey, hey! Who are you? I'm about to get my money back. You're here at the wrong time!"

The gambler, who was so obsessed with gambling, didn't listen to the little girl at all. He drew the gun from his waist and pointed it at the little girl's head and roared: "Don't ruin my fortune, bastard!"

Although the little girl was small, she was not afraid of the nearly two-meter-tall gunman. She stretched out her little hand and pointed at the man, and her little hand instantly changed into the shape of a gun barrel.

Seeing this, the people next to him woke up instantly, pulled the gun-holding man, and said with fear on their faces: "Put it away quickly, she is from the Don Quixote family."

But the man had long been dominated by greed, so how could he hear what others said? He pulled the trigger directly, wanting to get rid of the little girl who was in the way.

"Even if the Pirate King comes, you can't take her away!"

The man with the gun fired several shots and emptied the magazine, but the blood stain he imagined did not happen on the spot. It was not until the sound of several crisp bullets falling to the ground that the man with the gun felt fear slowly creeping up his back.

Because he saw the cute pink curly-haired girl in front of him with her hands bluffing, and several bullets fell from her hands.

She caught all the bullets!

Weird... monster!

The words were stuck in his throat and couldn't be uttered. The man was so scared that he just wanted to run away.

"Hey, don't kill people in front of me." Mo An showed a kind smile, "This way I can't pretend that I don't know you are a pirate."

An indescribable chill swept over his body, and the man threw the gun to give himself a chance to escape.

However, as he turned around, his consciousness seemed to be hit hard by something, and he foamed at the mouth in an instant, and fell to the ground unconscious.