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

I don't know whether it was Shanks's request for help or something, but Mihawk still made a move to stop Mo An from making trouble.

Mo An was quite obedient, calling him "Flower" all the time, and almost hung on Mihawk.

Everyone knew that she always did things outrageously, and based on the code of conduct that she would not die at most, it was not surprising that she did such a thing.

But Mihawk, who was always cold, did not react, and coupled with that strange name, Shanks really couldn't help but patted Beckman's shoulder and laughed very loudly, but still couldn't escape the fate of becoming a Shank ball.

Mo An knew how to appease this group of people.

After she tied up Shanks and mercilessly used the iron fist of love on Shanks, vented her emotions and obediently returned to Mihawk's side and sat down honestly, the cold gaze was obviously softened.

The table was a round table, not big, and it seemed that a seat had been reserved for Mo An a long time ago, just facing each other.

On her left was Mihawk, on her right was Beckman, and the empty seat opposite was supposed to be Shanks.

Mo An put the black knife between her and Beckman, moved his chair to the left, sat down next to Mihawk obediently, and raised his hand to greet Beckman.

"Hey! Beck~ Are you ready to give up this slob today?"

Beckman chuckled, really admiring Mo An's fearlessness, "Did you receive the message I brought to you?"

Although it was a question, his tone did not show any doubt. At this point, they had already determined that the new world and Mo An were inseparable.

"What are you talking about? Don't be so weird, Huahua, why did you get together with them? Zhan Guo is going crazy looking for you." Mo An took Mihawk's hat and gestured on his head, without any intention of admitting it.

"Growing up in the navy, you should know the power of the world government best," Beckman didn't dwell on Mo An's attitude. He took the wine glass handed to him by others and poured one for Mo An. "Do you know what you are going to face next?"

They encountered a team of troops that were about to contact the kingdom.

The reason why they are called the army is that the discipline and overall quality of these people are so rigorous that they are rare.

Even a powerful country may not be able to train such a team.

And the sophisticated weapons they carry...

What is the purpose of contacting the country at this time?

They didn't have time to delve into it, but with the New World's past style, it was definitely not a simple contact.

"The next thing is fighting, and then the world will be in chaos," Mo An picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then motioned him to fill it up again, "What can I do about the decision of those people above?"

"What role do you play?"

Mo An looked at him, "Baker, didn't I tell you that if you follow me, you will know everything, so do you want to consider giving up this sloppy guy?"

"Hey, hey!" Shanks grinned, without any of the dignity and majesty that a Four Emperor should have. The punches Mo An just hit really almost gave him a concussion, "Don't want to take Baker away as soon as you see him! What's wrong with you!"

"You, a guy who wants to take Marco away as soon as you see him, what qualifications do you have to say about me." Mo An raised his foot and kicked the Shank Ball directly. With the sound of the chain clattering, the Shank Ball directly broke through the hull and rushed into the sea.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Lime Jones followed closely and caught up with Shanks, who was tied into a ball by the chains, and pulled him back from mid-air.

Perhaps they all knew Mo An's bad temper. The cadres of the Red Hair Pirates had no intention of stopping such venting behavior, but everyone's face was no longer the relaxed smile that teased their boss in the past.

Everyone who could stand here knew very well what the subsequent war would bring, and they also knew how much trouble would follow if those people from the New World intervened. If it could be solved by just letting Mo An lose his temper, it would naturally be the best.

Beckman pretended not to see the miserable state of his captain, and still calmly poured wine for Mo An, "You could have stopped it."

"Stop?" Mo An sneered, and the surging anger was almost out of control, "What do you mean?"

Lockstar's muscles tensed instantly.

He had been unable to hold back when Mo An tied up and beat Shanks. Just now, Shanks was kicked away. If he hadn't been stopped, he would have had the urge to draw his knife and chop at this crazy navy man!

Rockstar is a new member who has just joined the Red Hair Pirates. He admires and is loyal to his captain, and he attaches great importance to rules. He really can't stand such a scene.

Beckman's gentle smile on his faceAfter restraining himself a little, he also noticed something unusual about Mo An.

Mo An lowered his eyes before his sight changed, rushed to Mihawk next to him, hugged his neck and began to cry.

"Huahua! The sloppy guys are bullying me! If we fight, will you help me?"

"Who is being beaten? Really!" Shanks untied the chains on his body with the help of Lime Jones, and pulled out a chair to sit down opposite Mo An with a helpless look, "Don't stir up trouble! I'm the one who has been bullied by you! Change your terrible temper! You're getting worse and worse, and I feel like if I don't fight back, I'm going to die in your hands."

Mo An hung on Mihawk, glanced at Shanks, and snorted impatiently.

Dislike! Want to drown!

"You bastard!" Shanks slapped the small table in front of him, "You don't act like this every time you ask me for help!"

"Sloppy guy!"

"You have a terrible personality!"

"I admit I'm terrible, but you don't admit you're sloppy."

"No one else thinks I'm sloppy except you..."

"Isn't it enough that I think so?"

"Hawkeye!" Shanks changed his target directly, "What do you like about this guy!"

"Even if he doesn't like me, he definitely doesn't like you either!"

"I don't have any weird hobbies!"

"Really? Brother Shanks? You seem to prefer me calling you that~"

"Ah... No, after all, you look better when you call me that... "Some...

"Tsk!" He was interrupted by Mo An before he finished speaking. He turned his face away with disdain and cursed, "Rebellious son, you still want to rebel against your superiors!"

Shanks: "???"

Seeing that the two were about to turn into a childish quarrel, Beckman spoke up again, "You knew from the beginning how serious the impact of Teach's matter would be, right? Why did you let the situation develop in a more serious direction? There are other solutions."

Over the years, they have known Mo An quite well. Maybe he was angry or something else. If Shanks asked these questions, Mo An might turn hostile and fight directly. Here, only Beckman could get some answers without fighting.

It was right in the past, but this time...

Mo An's lowered eyelids concealed the emotions surging in her eyes. She pressed her face against Mihawk's neck and said nothing.

I am so annoyed, these people are so annoying...

"An, what happened in Totland recently is related to you, right?" Seeing Mo An dead, Shanks' carefree demeanor was gradually replaced by seriousness, "If the Big Mom Pirates join this war again..."

Here it comes again...

The anger was finally not suppressed, and the blood in the body seemed to start boiling.

Mo An couldn't help but tighten his fists.

I really want to twist the heads of these people who are in the way off...