Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

Without Mihawk chasing him, Moan resumed his leisurely life of catching pirates at work and going to the casino after get off work.

In fact, the Navy is not that free, especially the headquarters, which has a lot of tasks, but Mo An can't bear it because of his strong execution ability. He can basically finish the tasks after going out and never work overtime.

As time went by, Mo An became a little unaccustomed to being idle, so he mentioned it by the way while drinking with Kizaru, and then...

She was assigned investigative tasks that were not hers.

Kizaru said in his casual tone while cutting his nails: "There have been strange incidents of animals hurting people recently. You should go and investigate."

"Huh?" Mo An shook the wine bottle and found that it was empty. He threw it aside, yawned and lazily leaned back on the chair, "I don't want to work overtime even if I have enough time to grow mushrooms."

"Yeah~ But Vegapunk is quite interested in certain components in those creatures," Kizaru glanced sideways at Mo An, his tone still casual, "You can find a way to catch more and bring them back~"

"He..." Mo An took back his hand on the back of the chair, rubbed his face, and stood up resigned to his fate, "Then there is nothing we can do."

"Thank you for your hard work, An~ Because of your reliability, we have saved ourselves a lot of trouble~"

Kizaru's polite words only earned Mo An a blank look, "It's better to just give me a salary increase than to say this."

"You're so scary! You go to the casino every day and you win more than your salary, right? The casino hasn't blacklisted you yet?"

"Cut the nonsense."

Mo An, who was here for fun, suddenly had another task. Although he was unhappy, he still had to go.

At first, he thought it was a simple arrest mission, but within two days, Mo An realized that something was wrong.

The animals in the animal injury incident were not creatures that would appear in the local area. They seemed to have been deliberately released there, but the person who released them could not find out.

Compared with the other three sea areas, the North Sea is more chaotic. In the past, if animals hurt people or pirates killed people, it would not attract the navy's attention.

But Mo An has eliminated so many pirates since he took office that the navy has time to pay attention to such trivial matters as incidents of animals hurting people.

There was no other way, so Mo An had no choice but to take a trip to Beihai himself.

The warship docked at Swaro Island. The island where the accident occurred was right next door, but nothing could be found there, so Mo An could only come here to try his luck.

It's still snowing on the island, and it's all bright and white.

Mo An changed out of his navy uniform and planned to go and see for himself. Anyway, these trolls couldn't help him with anything.

"Brigadier General An!" Lawrence immediately called out to Mo An, who was about to act alone, and stretched out his hand, "You said you were going to treat me, so don't lie!"

"Huh?" Mo An showed disdain, "I said I'd like to invite you, but I don't want to invite you now. With a boatload of people, do you want to make me poor?"

Lawrence immediately turned to Rosinandi for help, and said in a resentful tone, "Colonel Rosinandi~"

Feeling the gaze from above, Mo An threw a card angrily.

"go to hell!"

"Thank you!" Lawrence happily took the card and led a group of people to buy in a hurry.

Mo An took Rosinandi for a spin and found nothing.

There are no signs of human activity or animals in the snow. The snow has been falling and any traces will be covered.

Although I had expected it, but...

Mo An kicked the tree.

So angry!

Next time she's asking Rosinandy to draw a card she'll be the dog!

She had no opponent in gambling for ten years, and Rosinandi ruined everything.

"oops!"

As if something was crushed by the avalanche caused by Mo An's kick, he screamed in fear.

Seeing the clumsy big man next to him trying to save people, Mo An felt his head hurt even more.

Why would she bring out the most useless one.

Oh...I was blackmailed a lot and I was so angry.

"Just stay here and don't move."

After holding the person on the spot, Mo An walked in the direction of the noise just now, and soon dug out... a white bear?

A clothed, comatose white bear?

The white bear is fluffy, not as tall as Mo'an, and looks quite cute.

He carried the bear back and threw it to Rosinandi, saying expressionlessly: "You want to save the bear, you carry it."

Rosinandi was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Is it related to the incident of animals hurting people?"

"I don't know, so I'll take it back first."

Mo An led Luo Nandi for another circle, and did not return to the warship until the sky gradually darkened.

Great, nothing but white bears today.

On the warship, Lawrence had already returned with a large number of people doing shopping. Several large pots were set up on the deck and on the docked shore, and it seemed that he planned to make hot pot.

"Brigadier General An, you came back just in time. Everything is ready. Let's start dinner!"

"What's on offer today?" Mo An asked Rosinandi to throw the white bear on the deck, then he took the bowl and chopsticks and went to the pot.

"Don't worry," Lawrence said while pouring wine for Mo An: "The lettuce, cabbage, and prunes that Colonel Rosinandi likes to eat are all here."

Mo An slapped the back of his head, "Who asked him, what is my favorite food?"

Lawrence grimaced in pain, and while rubbing the back of his head, he did not forget to complain: "Why don't you like to eat! You'd better feed yourself!"

Mo An was so angry that he kicked him again.

Everyone was very happy to be able to blackmail Mo An, and they all discussed whether there would be a chance to blackmail Mo An next time.

Just halfway through the meal, there was a sudden noise from the tables on the shore.

Mo An ignored it and continued to fish the meat in the pot.

If it really can't be solved, someone will definitely call her.

Sure enough, the noise soon stopped, and the navy below resumed chatting and joking.

Mo An gave Luo Nandi a piece of blanched lettuce, which would have rotted in the soup if he didn't pick it up.

"I'm full." He finished the food in the bowl and put down his chopsticks.

"Then you can go back to sleep." Mo An waved his hand to chase people away, and put all the meat into the soup.

Rosinandi nodded and ignored everyone, and went back to the room by himself.

I originally thought that the matter had been resolved, but not long after, there was another noise below, which even woke up the unconscious white bear on the deck.

"What's going on?" Lawrence took the bowl to fish out the meat, and was a little dissatisfied with the noise below.

It's not like pirates are coming, why is it so noisy?

Bai Xiong's eyes were a little confused. He touched his head and looked around when he sat up.

"Oh, so this bear is still alive."

Lawrence picked up a large piece of meat and looked at the white bear in surprise.

"I'm sorry..." Bai Xiong immediately lowered his head.

"This bear can also talk!" Lawrence was a little surprised. "I thought it was food caught on the road."

"Food?" The white bear understood what he meant, and tears suddenly filled his little eyes. He backed away in fear and cried out, "Ship, captain! Help!"

He cried so miserably that the noise on and off the boat made Mo An's head hurt, so he walked towards the white bear with the bowl and chopsticks in hand.

It's better to faint first and then review after eating.

As soon as Mo An arrived at the white bear, a strange semicircular force field suddenly appeared and covered the white bear.

"ROOM!"