Azur Lane: The Azure Life of the Tragic Admiral

Hermann took two steps at a time and came to Yang Sikang's side, grabbed him with one hand and walked into the villa.

Belfast on the side followed calmly, while Javelin looked around as if he was on guard against something.

After entering the villa and closing the door, Yang Sikang's relaxed expression immediately became restrained.

"Javelin, the job of vigilance is now on you. If there is any abnormality, notify Reputation and Counterattack directly."

"Understood! Leave it to me, Commander! Javelin will protect you!"

Only then did Hermann look at Belfast next to him in surprise, as if he had just noticed the maid.

But he is a smart man, and of course it is also possible that he has other things to do now and has no spare energy to take care of these things.

He brought Yang Sikang to the living room. The lights were on, but all the windows were covered with curtains.

There were more than a dozen people sitting on the large sofa set, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Sikang.

But he seemed not to see it and just frowned.

"Drawing all the curtains in broad daylight is a clear invitation for people to see. Open the curtains in the backyard so it doesn't look like you're planning a terrorist attack."

Belfast walked over and opened the curtains and windows.

The winter sea breeze blew into the room with a cool breeze, and Yang Sikang then looked at the people sitting on the sofa.

There are 16 people here in total, 12 of them are women and only 4 are men.

Everyone's movements were very coordinated, with their hands on their knees and their bodies sitting straight.

But this personnel composition made Yang Sikang frown slightly. He looked at Belfast, who shook his head slightly.

The quality of these 16 people is obviously very high, and their eyes are as sharp as knives. If you observe carefully, you can find that most of their bodies are in a semi-tense state.

"Welcome to White Eagle, everyone from Donghuang. But before we get down to business, although I am sure that my Belfast has accurately conveyed my needs to Donghuang, I still want to confirm it again."

After scanning 16 different but resolute faces, Yang Sikang's expression suddenly changed and became serious:

"I went to great lengths to invite you all from Donghuang to White Eagle to kill people. If anyone refuses or has any objections, please raise them now. There will be no more waiting."

The 16 people remained silent, but Hermann looked at these people from the East with a nervous look on his face.

He knew about Yang Sikang's arrangements in advance, but he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

These people mixed in the merchant ships. After the ship docked, they arranged for some insignificant stowaways to leave in a cover-up, and then let these people be taken out mixed in with the merchandise.

When the owner is not at home at night, they crawl out of the goods and leave according to the map left in the house by the owner.

This villa was provided to Yang Sikang by several other families, but until his plan was completed, the ownership of the villa was temporarily under the name of Mr. Burton.

Previously, Hermann found a construction company called Donghuang and built a three-story underground facility, which is the current villa.

And just as Yang Sikang said, he spent so much time and effort to get such a group of people from Donghuang and Zhenhai for only one purpose: to kill people!

Two minutes later, Yang Sikang reset the timer on his hand and smiled slightly.

"Since none of you have anything to say, let's get down to business."

As soon as he finished speaking, Belfast returned to Yang Sikang and handed him a file bag.

Yang Sikang took the file bag, opened it and put it on the coffee table.

These people took the documents in their hands, and then there was the sound of them flipping through the files in silence.

Hermann leaned close to Yang Sikang's ear and whispered:

"Yang, are you sure this is okay? You know, if the WBI finds out..."

"Don't worry, Hermann."

Yang Sikang replied with a smile:

"There won't be any problems. As long as we don't go after the president or any of the party leaders, WBI won't be a problem."

Hermann asked cautiously, but Yang Sikang answered unscrupulously.

The others looked over, and then the woman sitting in the main seat raised her hand.

This was a woman with short, neat hair, whose behavior and temperament were almost identical to the male soldier next to her, except that her sexual features were rather spectacular, so she would not be mistaken for a man.

"Please say."

"Hello, Mr. Yang. My name is Sun Tong. I will serve as the liaison officer in this operation."

"Hello, Miss Sun. Is there any problem with the information?"

Yang Sikang responded with a very polite smile. He showed great respect to those who were invited from Donghuang to smuggle in to commit murder.

This was partly due to the fact that he himself was born in Donghuang. Although they were not from the same world at all, he had a more favorable impression of Donghuang from the very beginning.

Moreover, he has always believed in the capabilities of Donghuang's soldiers.

"The information is very detailed and rich in content. I noticed that the people in these information have different occupations and identities, so for personal reasons I want to ask if I can know why they were killed?"

Yang Sikang looked at Sun Tong with interest and asked:

"Miss Sun should understand the meaning of unconditional obedience to orders, right?"

"Yes, so if you don't want to tell me, I won't continue to ask."

Smiling, Yang Sikang replied:

"The reason is simple, because they want to kill me."

Under everyone's gaze, Belfast brought two chairs from another room and placed them here. Yang Sikang sat down and said slowly:

"Four months ago, I was shot in a construction room in the port area. Fortunately, I did not die on the spot. But on the way to rescue, many people directly or indirectly tried to kill me."

"The severity of what happened in the construction room at the port is simply equivalent to someone shooting soldiers in front of the guards at the gate of a military base."

Having said that, he glanced around and continued:

"The result is predictable. The commander candidate who was executed on the spot and later, the attackers who sneaked in, and the security personnel who accepted bribes were all liquidated. Then they held a grudge against me."

He raised his hand and pointed at the information.

"Some of them were paid, some simply disliked me, maybe there were some racists among them? But I'm not interested in finding out why they wanted to kill me one by one."

Leaning back and crossing his legs, Yang Sikang raised his head.

"Although their men were dealt with, they themselves acted as if they were not involved. I am a petty person and cannot stand such things. Moreover, I almost died myself, so I just want to reciprocate."

Yang Sikang spoke calmly, as if it was just a trivial matter. But the people present were a little surprised. They obviously didn't expect that Yang Sikang would do such a troublesome thing for such a reason.

However, Yang Sikang's next words made their hearts skip a beat again.

"Besides, if we don't kill them all, how can we make other people with other ideas withdraw their hands?"

Chapter 60 Cooperation terminated?

This group of people came from Donghuang, so Yang Sikang naturally did not trust them enough to open up to them right away.

There are Reputation and Counterattack outside, Belfast next to me, and Javelin at the door.

If there is anything wrong with these people, the four ship girls can turn the entire part of the villa above the ground into ruins within three seconds.

More importantly, he had to see clearly what these people thought about the task he was about to assign to them.

Everyone looked at each other, and then Sun Tong asked:

"Won't Mr. Yang's request cause problems on the White Eagle side? If trouble arises outside of the operation itself, we won't be able to handle it."

"As long as you are not caught in the act, everything else can be handled. The equipment and weapons you need are the same. Just tell me what you need."

Yang Sikang had been preparing for this matter for several months. He had basically prepared everything that might be needed, and he could provide it immediately as long as they made a request.

He also prepared a series of things for these people, including sufficient identification documents, fake legal documents, etc.

When they complete their mission, the remaining part of the deal originally agreed upon between Belfast and Zhenhai will also be delivered.

If everything goes well, all these things can be completed within two months, perhaps even in time for the Donghuang Spring Festival.

After confirming their needs and discussing what might be used, Yang Sikang prepared to say goodbye and leave.

At least until now, these people have left him with a very good impression.

However, when he was about to leave, Sun Tong stopped him.

"I have a personal question, Mr. Yang."

Yang Sikang turned his head and looked at Sun Tong in confusion.

He was sure that this was the first time he met Sun Tong. What personal questions could the other party have to ask him?

"Mr. Yang, since you can get the photolithography technology, why do you need to find someone from Donghuang to deal with the trouble for you?"

The smile on Yang Sikang's face disappeared instantly, and his gentle eyes suddenly became sharp.

Sun Tong realized that something seemed to be wrong, but before she could make any move, Belfast beside Yang Sikang had already deployed its ship gear and aimed its guns at everyone present.

"Mr. Yang..."

"Shut up."

Yang Sikang's voice was completely devoid of emotion and was as cold as a machine.

He turned his head to look at Belfast and said softly:

"Call Zhenhai and I'll come and talk to her."

Sweeping the crowd, Yang Sikang looked at the man closest to him and said expressionlessly:

"You can try to see if you can kidnap me. Zhenhai's call hasn't been connected yet. I'll tell her to send the compensation to your family when it's convenient for me."

The man's eyes were stern, but he still withdrew his restless hands.

The call was quickly connected, and a light voice came from the other end:

"Hello, Miss Belfast. What may I do for you?"

After waiting for two seconds without any response, Zhenhai's voice on the other end fell silent:

"Miss Belfast?"

This terminal was brought to Donghuang by Belfast at that time, and Zhenhai naturally made a note of it.

This side of Donghuang.

Zhenhai looked at the note name on the terminal in confusion, frowning.

Calculating the time, now should be the time for Belfast and the others to return to White Eagle.

Why did he suddenly contact me? And through his personal terminal.

"Hello, Miss Zhenhai. My name is Yang Sikang, and she is a little busy in Belfast right now."

Zhenhai's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.

The opponent's commander suddenly contacted her through the terminal in Belfast, which was a bit beyond her expectations at this time.

"Mr. Yang? Hello, I'm Zhenhai. I'm sorry to hear from you through Miss Belfast's terminal. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Ms. Zhenhai, our cooperation ends here. I will arrange a ship to send the 16 people back in the next few days. The specific route and location will be sent to you later. Please arrange where to pick them up."

Zhenhai's pupils shrank slightly and his brows immediately frowned.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Yang."

Zhenhai thought quickly in his mind that the person should have just arrived there, and the "sincerity" shown by Mr. Yang before was full of "sincerity". It was a generous gift that they, including the Donghuang government, could not refuse.

But now, during our first contact, the other party actually wanted to terminate the cooperation right away.

She immediately realized that something might have gone wrong with the person she sent over, so she quickly said:

"If the person we sent is not suitable, we can replace him. If there are any problems, I think we can communicate."

Although it is said that you should not spit out what you have eaten, in fact, the things that Yang Sikang sent had already been sent to the laboratory for research.

Even if the cooperation is terminated, at the knowledge level, a lot of things have already been obtained by Donghuang.

But... that's not how it works.

The image of the country and the face of the country are important. The way of eating can be not so good-looking, but it can't be too ugly.

It's like taking something and not doing anything else. It's like taking something for nothing.

Baiying might be able to do it, but Donghuang has never done such a thing.