Azur Lane: The Azure Life of the Tragic Admiral

"of course."

Belfast bent down slightly and was about to shout javelin, but Yang Sikang stopped her.

"Let the javelin play with them. It won't take me long to go there."

"But it's not appropriate to let the master go on an adventure alone."

"Adventure? No, this is not an adventure."

Yang Sikang shook his head, turned back to the roadside, took another sip of the drink, and handed the cup to Belfast:

"It's just a cat catching a mouse. No need to worry."

Because of Belfast, Yang Sikang knew very well which area the purchasing staff would go to today.

Coincidentally, he also had a map of unknown origin.

The port area is of course not included above, but the streets for ordinary people around the port area are marked very clearly.

Due to the confidentiality of the port area, satellite maps are not allowed to be displayed here, so the only map we can rely on is this traditional paper map.

Yang Sikang walked leisurely towards his destination, and would politely greet familiar people he met along the way.

The place he was going was not far from the dam, otherwise he would not have walked there.

He was not worried that the guy would run away, as a person's range of activities was limited.

Even when a homeless person is hiding, his activity range is regular.

As it happens, he has some knowledge in this area.

So, three hours later, Yang Sikang found his target, who was so shabby that he looked like a ghost, in the tunnel of a bridge.

"Wow, that's amazing."

He walked forward with a smile, completely ignoring the stench emanating from the other person.

He knew the smell very well. It was the same smell that you would get when you dug up mud from the water and smeared it on your body under the sun.

While being surprised at this man's perseverance, he couldn't help but ask the question he had lamented before:

"Why not do something else with such determination? Why do you have to be a molester who attacks children?"

Instead of answering his question, the man turned around and tried to run away, sobbing.

It was just that his slightly lame appearance made it somewhat embarrassing for him to run. When he thought that he was still a criminal and was clearly wandering around on his own initiative, Yang Sikang didn't feel pity for him at all, but only found him ridiculous.

puff.

With a slight sound, a small pit appeared in the mud at the man's feet. He was startled and fell to the ground in a mess, then rolled and crawled away.

He turned to look at Yang Sikang, staring at him with horror in his eyes.

Yang Sikang held a weapon in his hand, a pistol with a silencer.

"White Eagle really is a very free place, isn't it?"

Yang Sikang walked towards him slowly, keeping the distance between them relatively fixed, and said:

"You can easily get a good pistol for a small amount of money. It's second-hand, has no record, is equipped with bullets and a silencer, and... the previous owner is a fugitive molester."

About half a month ago, Yang Sikang saw this pistol in a black shop.

He was very keen to catch the mark on the gun and recognized that it was the gun of the man in front of him.

Realizing that this criminal had sold his weapons, Yang Sikang immediately asked someone he knew to keep an eye on this guy's whereabouts, and at the same time asked Belfast to pay attention to related news.

Moreover, he bought the pistol and added a few bullets to it.

This is also the reason why Yang Sikang came here alone today with ease.

He was wearing gloves on his hands so he wasn't afraid of leaving fingerprints.

The previous owner of this gun was the man in front of him, and he was also a fugitive.

Simply put, death is in vain.

Even Belfast thought he was going to arrest the man.

Only he himself knew that he had never intended to let this man live from the beginning.

There is only one purpose in looking for him, and that is to kill him.

As for this pistol, it was just a pleasant surprise. Even if he didn't have this gun, he would have gotten another one to kill this guy.

Looking at the guy in front of him who only knew how to run away in fear, Yang Sikang suddenly felt bored.

This type of criminal is always like this, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and will break at the slightest touch.

"No wonder he attacked the child. Never mind. I'll be more careful in my next life."

puff.

A precise bullet hit the man between the eyebrows. Without any struggle, he fell down with his eyes wide open.

Yang Sikang walked forward and raised his pistol.

Puff puff puff puff puff.

After using up the remaining five bullets, Yang Sikang put the pistol in his own hand and asked him to hold it tightly. Then he took out the confession letter that he had prepared long ago and wrote in his own handwriting and put it into the pocket on the chest of the corpse.

This thing is a stepping stone for the police.

Chapter 19 Mass Production Submarine

Dealing with the criminal was just a minor incident.

Although Javelin was standing next to Belfast and looking around when Yang Sikang came back, Javelin felt relieved after seeing that Yang Sikang showed no signs of injury.

But Belfast frowned slightly, apparently he noticed the faint smell of gunpowder on him?

Belfast quickly returned to the port area. After all, she was now responsible for supporting the enterprises and had a lot of things to do every day.

It was a miracle that I could spare some time to say hello to Yang Sikang or even wait for him nearby for a few hours.

There is still one month left before the deadline agreed with the company.

By then, Belfast will return to him as agreed, and if nothing unexpected happens, it will cause another uproar.

However, he still has two Mind Cubes on hand, which are all his accumulation in the past five months.

Of course, if he had kept Belfast with him all the time, he would have gotten more than two Mind Cubes.

But it is difficult to determine whether you make a profit or a loss in this kind of situation.

There was no point in arguing. At least in his opinion, it was very profitable to let Belfast conceal his identity to help the company and spend the first six months of his internship in a low profile.

The strength of the javelin has improved a lot in the past few months. If we look at it from a game perspective, it has probably increased from level 1 to several dozen levels.

However, there is no concept of level in this world, and improving strength is not as simple as increasing data.

Enterprise has vaguely mentioned several times that she wants Belfast to help her for a longer period of time, but Yang Sikang has never agreed to this.

Although he was the commander of Belfast, he did not think that such matters were something he could decide alone.

The content of his internship changed very little, and he still spent a lot of time at the coast every week.

But the good thing was that Minato had prepared a parasol in the section where he often stayed, so at least he didn't have to be exposed to the sun all the time.

But on this day, when Yang Sikang was sitting on the edge of the embankment watching Craven and Javelin building sand castles with the children, Enterprise came over.

"Are you sure you won't think about Belfast?"

"I've said it many times."

Yang Sikang sighed helplessly:

"It's not up to me to decide. You should ask Belfast about its own wishes first rather than asking about my attitude."

"But she said she wanted your opinion."

Enterprise answered directly, but Yang Sikang only glanced at her and said faintly:

"Why don't you call Belfast over so we can talk?"

Enterprise was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and sighed.

"I told you I'm not good at this kind of thing. I'd better be frank. My workload has increased a lot, and the people sent by the headquarters haven't arrived yet.

I don't mean to ask Belfast to stay with me forever. After all, she is your ship girl, and it is right for her to stay with you. Just let Belfast help me until the people sent by the headquarters arrive. "

Seeing that Yang Sikang was still hesitant, the company added:

"The people sent by headquarters will definitely arrive before October at the latest. It's only about half a month longer, which shouldn't be too much, right?"

If it's just before October, it's really not a big deal.

After all, Belfast arrived here in March, and according to the agreement it would not end until September.

If it's just an extra half month, there won't be much impact.

"Okay, I agree."

Yang Sikang nodded, but before the company could be happy, he added:

"But this matter still depends on Belfast's own opinion. It can only be done if she agrees."

"I know this."

Qiye looked at Yang Sikang with great appreciation, and had no aversion at all to his repeated emphasis on this matter.

Although Belfast always meddled in her private life, especially taking away all her snacks like compressed biscuits, she had to admit that the head maid was really capable.

Enterprise sighed helplessly.

After seeing off the enterprise, Yang Sikang's mind became active.

Ten months ago, someone came here from headquarters...

This is not a common thing here.

It has been more than eight months since he came into this world. This port area has a high degree of autonomy, and so far he has encountered almost nothing that the company cannot decide on its own.

This was a good thing, but it also left Yang Sikang with no way of obtaining any information about the current status of the Azur Lane camp.

Only a few ship girls, including Enterprise, knew about the matter, but even Cleveland remained silent about it.

It is simply impossible to find out directly, and rumors from the outside world are even less credible.

This time someone came to the Azur Lane headquarters, this might be an opportunity.

"Commander~"

The sound of the javelin brought him back to his senses, and when he looked closely he saw a pretty cool sand castle on the beach near the coast.

Yang Sikang smiled, climbed over the embankment and walked down.

There was still sand in Javelin's hair, and he was holding a plastic shovel and waving at him excitedly.

These children are old acquaintances of him, and several of them were easily flattered by Yang Sikang's praises.

But at this moment, Craven leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"Javelin discovered a submarine in the water. It's a mass-produced Siren. There are only two of them. They're getting closer and closer to us."

Yang Sikang looked at Javelin, who smiled and nodded slightly.

"Okay, kids, let's go play over there and wash off the sand on our bodies. Let Sister Javelin and Sister Craven catch two fish for you. How about we grill them?"

When they heard that there was grilled fish to eat, the children who had been reluctant to leave the sand castles they had just built suddenly brightened up and hurried to pull Yang Sikang away.

His grilled fish skills are very good. These children have all eaten it more or less, so naturally they can't forget it.

But Yang Sikang refused to grill the fish most of the time, so grilling the fish was a reward for them.

This was what Yang Sikang did on purpose, because no matter what unexpected situation occurred, it would be easy to evacuate if the children were with him.

As soon as Yang Sikang left, Javelin and Craven immediately became serious.

Two ship girls, and both of them are destroyers.

Dealing with two mass-produced submarines was naturally no problem, but out of caution, the two men still changed into anti-submarine equipment.

These equipments are distributed by the port area and are carried whenever they patrol the coast.

The destroyer is fighting against a mass-produced submarine, and she is also equipped with anti-submarine equipment.