Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

"I don't think you're the kind of guy who would be abandoned."

Veneto walked around the cross with his hands behind his back, and as Yamamoto looked horrified because he couldn't see what Veneto was doing behind him, he stretched out his finger and pushed the cross.

Just now, after Nagato tied up the two guys on top, he punched each of them on the top of the cross.

It didn't take much. A punch from the battleship was enough to drive the two crosses deep into the mud.

"He's in good health, much more normal than them. He doesn't look like the kind of guy who would be left out in the team."

“We are all very equal.”

Yamamoto felt a little guilty, but he forced himself to answer, trying to appear normal.

If this ship girl were to discover her true identity, it would probably have a negative impact on what happens next.

The ship girls on this side already have the upper hand, and the game has already started off with hellish difficulty. If he were to make it more difficult for his own people, it would be a cruel thing.

"I don't know about that. I only know that it's time to clean up the environment and kill the chicken to scare the monkey. You are the chicken."

As law enforcers, we are merciless.

Veneto experienced a feeling that she was the Dharma and her word was final.

Then she panicked a little.

This feeling is good, but also quite scary, as if something has awakened inside her, causing things to develop in a dangerous direction.

It seemed as if she had to stop and prevent the situation from getting worse.

So after saying that, Veneto quietly stepped aside.

"You should at least explain it, otherwise how will the news be passed to their boss."

Nagato had already slipped to this corner position, and quietly left the matter of showing up to Veneto.

Now seeing Veneto also hide aside so quickly, he quickly pushed her.

"Oh yes."

If you want the news to be spread, you have to say it first. If the source here keeps silent, even if the news eventually reaches the ears of the people you want to notify, the efficiency will be much lower.

"Well, fellow countrymen, I'm Veneto and she's Nagato. We're both shipgirls and will be stationed in Sasebo from now on, so we'll help you sort out your security issues first."

Veneto's voice was a little shaky.

This was completely different from the speech she had made at the meeting with hundreds of ship girls in the naval base.

Those are her treasures, and all she has in her eyes is her.

But the guys she was facing now had all struggled through life and death, and either their eyes were numb or fierce.

With so many pairs of oppressive eyes coming towards her, Veneto was still a little at a loss, and she tried hard to stop herself from scratching her head.

"These two men are well-known robbers. They are the bad guys who robbed those who fled inland. Now they have been caught by me and Nagato. They will be executed at this time in two days to serve as a warning to others."

It's noon now, which should be a good time for the execution.

Those who get up early have to eat lunch, and those who get up late have to eat breakfast. Everyone has the leisure time to come over and take a look.

So Veneto simply set the time here.

"Everyone, if they have accomplices, please tell us."

Veneto's words did not cause any commotion. The people who gathered around him all had numb expressions on their faces, staring blankly at Veneto.

So she added another hint.

Afterwards, she was too lazy to show her face again and pulled Nagato back to the furniture store.

"But what if they come and you are not here?"

Takeda was a little worried.

"Did you see that?"

Veneto stretched out his hand and pointed out the window.

Not far from the city center, there is a white house built on a hill.

"We can see this side from the window, and then we can just run over here."

Veneto thought for a moment and said, "Or you can just fire directly at this side. This distance is less than one-fifth of my artillery coverage."

"No, no, no, no, no need to fire, can you please come over here?"

Takeda was startled and waved his hands quickly.

He didn't believe that the shells had eyes. If he was accidentally hit, he might as well pay tribute to Yamamoto. That way he would live longer.

"I hit you very accurately. Besides, even if it landed on your head, you wouldn't feel any pain and could rest. It's better than having them take away your food and slowly starve to death, right?"

Veneto had a forced smile on her face, and her facial muscles, which were not very flexible to begin with, made Takeda break out in a cold sweat on the back of his head.

Now he was a little regretful about provoking this ship girl. She was too creepy.

No. 477 Bandit

"Well, we really don't have to pay?"

Nagato looked at Veneto taking out furniture from his main space with a hesitant expression.

This matter always seemed to her like something was wrong.

But I can’t tell what’s unreasonable about it.

"We can help him solve a major hidden danger right away. This is an advance payment. Are we supposed to work for free?"

Veneto felt that this was an equal exchange.

She had never heard that in this era, ship girls helped ordinary people for free.

We must clearly distinguish between favors and duties to avoid conflicts.

Even if there is no problem on the part of the ship girls, ordinary people will definitely think that there is something wrong with this free labor.

Or after getting used to it, it will gradually turn into exploitation, and by then the rights and interests of the ship girls will be greatly damaged.

Veneto would never let himself be the first to start this bad habit.

"But we haven't solved it yet."

Nagato was a little confused.

Of course she understands the importance of giving and receiving, but doesn't this mean she is just getting an advance without paying anything?

This is different from escorting merchant ships. The advance payment for escorting merchant ships cannot be considered an advance payment, but rather buying the ship girl's time.

In this way, the ship girl will focus on escorting the ship during this period of time instead of doing other things.

The other half given later is payment for the value of the ship girl’s labor.

The two are different transactions.

But now, Takeda does not have the time to buy Veneto and Nagato. The value of this labor should be calculated from the battle with Yamamoto's companions.

Otherwise, Veneto and Nagato should have stayed in the furniture store instead of coming back to arrange the furniture.

"Do you think the two of us can't beat a group of robbers?"

Veneto clapped his hands and asked Nagato a question.

She threw all the furniture she had stolen from Takeda into the yard to disperse the smell.

Anyway, the furniture in the house needs to be cleared out before new furniture can be put in.

"It's better not to underestimate the enemy."

Nagato's expression turned serious.

"I have received a notification that humans seem to have figured out a way to deal with ship girls. Some time ago, there was an incident where a ship girl was captured by bounty hunters and mercenaries."

"Uh……"

Nagato's words made Veneto pause.

Of course, she was the one who found a way to expose the matter, otherwise there would be more ship girls who were secretly captured and sent to some secret base of the Eliminators.

It's a pity that the ship girl who has not been rescued has lost contact with Deep Sea Yamato. The Eraser who is slowly recovering her memory over there has not yet revealed the whereabouts of the other captured ship girls.

"what happened?"

Nagato was a little confused by Veneto's reaction.

"It's okay, where's your sister?"

Veneto shook his head and asked Nagato.

I haven't seen that talkative but much cuter guy than Nagato these days.

"Ah, I'm on a mission."

Nagato scratched his cheek and looked away.

"You're not abandoning your fleet to buy a house from me, are you?"

As soon as Veneto saw Nagato like this, he roughly understood.

This is a typical case of cheating on girls.

But is this a plan for her? It seems that there is a rumor that Nagato likes destroyers.

Oh, she's not a destroyer, so it has nothing to do with her.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. Do you really want to kill them all?"

Nagato tried to change the subject.

However, the topic she raised is indeed a difficult problem at present.

“Let’s first look at the state of the people.”

Veneto also didn't want the blood of ordinary people to be stained on his or Nagato's hands.

The main reason is that she doesn't know whether there will be any side effects of doing so.

For example, deep-seaization or something like that.

She had never heard of a ship girl hurting anyone, let alone seen it.

At most, a few ribs will be broken, but your life is not in danger.

She had really seen people being killed in the deep sea, and it was just like crushing a bug to death.

She had once read in a book that there was a speculation that if a ship girl had too many negative emotions, she would become the deep sea.

This speculation has not been confirmed by anyone, but it is indeed a possibility.

Veneto didn't dare to take the risk. Now that she was a ship girl herself, she didn't want to become a walking corpse with a head full of hatred.

However, the public's anger can be utilized.

In the books and movies she had read before, there were often plots where the villains were defeated by the heroes and then beaten to death by the people.

When the situation is favorable for them, ordinary people will get excited and do things they never thought of.

"If they are not good enough, I will break their legs and throw them out to the suburbs."

Veneto felt that this move would not cause any serious negative emotions.

Anyway, she didn't kill those people herself, she just left them in the suburbs.

As for whether or not some coyotes or bobcats eat them up or something...giving back to nature is the best thing these guys ever do.

Since they chose to do whatever it takes to survive, they should be prepared to be attacked.

"Come on, let's see what's under those sheets."

Veneto felt that his plan was more complete, so he stopped thinking about it and turned into the house.

The sofa and coffee table in the living room were still covered with gray cloth.

"Puff! Cough cough!"

But as soon as Veneto pulled the cloth, dust flew up into the sky.

The originally gray cloth also turned grayish white.