Azur Lane: The Azure Life of the Tragic Admiral

Yang Sikang only glanced at it and took the terminal away.

This conclusion was enough for him, but even with this conclusion, he felt even more worried.

The energy of the Mind Cube cannot be integrated into this person's body, but this person is clearly a commander.

Even if there is a big difference in the affinity between two people, a low degree of integration and a complete inability to integrate are two different things, right?

"I won't be going back to the docks today or tomorrow, so leave Sheffield to me to help."

"not going back?"

Yang Sikang frowned:

"What if the Kitchen Goddess asks?"

"Just tell the truth. What can I do? I didn't bring the Kitchen Goddess here because she's still in charge of the Hong Kong Hospital, not because she doesn't agree with me doing this. Besides, someone is dying, and the fatal test happened to be done on him."

Yang Sikang raised his eyebrows and laughed:

"Okay, I'll leave this to you."

Chapter 92: Keeping to Yourself and Eating Melon Seeds

After returning to the home port, the first thing Yang Sikang did was to inform the company of the situation.

The people have been dealt with, and that is enough. As for how he dealt with those people, the company does not care.

The ship girls of those people naturally went under Enterprise's command, but seeing their commander die, even if they already had no good feelings towards their commander, it still had some impact on them.

But the one who reacted more to these things was WBI. The people they had finally won over were all killed in an instant. The long-term results were wasted, and more importantly, other people who had originally been interested were frightened and retreated.

Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, with these few people dying tragically, others who have similar ideas will have to think twice.

But WBI didn't have the courage to blame the company, so this incident inevitably brought trouble to Yang Sikang.

"Master, the WBI car is following us again."

On the street, Belfast suddenly said, Yang Sikang looked in the rearview mirror and smiled slightly.

Since he dealt with those people, WBI has been trying to make trouble for him in the past few days. Unfortunately, Yang Sikang is no longer the same person as before, and they can't just send a few agents to find trouble with him.

So, WBI brought out their traditional skill - non-staff personnel.

I believe those who know know what these people are made of.

But it seemed like there was something wrong with their brains. They didn't even think about it before sending these people out. Since these people's identities were all illegal forces hostile to WBI, then...what would it matter if they were killed?

It is true that Yang Sikang knows that these people are non-staff members of WBI, but as long as he insists that he only knows that these people are gang members, can WBI still enter the port area to cause trouble for him?

“Essex, independence, it’s time to act.

In the distance, someone drew his bow and arrow, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen carrier-based aircraft roared over.

Because we were on the street, we used fighter jets.

The carrier-based aircraft swooped down and flew almost close to the top of the street lamp. Amidst a roar of machine guns, six or seven cars instantly turned into fireballs and rolled forward.

The carrier-based aircraft pulled up again, circled, and then dived again. It did this back and forth only three times, and the dozen or so vehicles chasing behind were blown up to pieces.

At the same time, a loud bang was heard in the distance, and thick black smoke rushed into the sky.

"Master, Miss Essex was also successful."

"it is good."

The driving routes Yang Sikang had planned were all within the range of independent rapid strikes, and the problem could be solved in one minute with just one order. Essex was heading for the enemy's hideout that had been identified based on intelligence obtained from Cleveland and Herman.

30 bombers can directly destroy the entire lair of that group of people!

As for what happened next, Yang Sikang naturally had arrangements.

Soon a group of people drove to the scene from all directions, and left in a hurry after a few minutes.

At the time of the incident, Yang Sikang had already called the police - White Eagle has several law enforcement departments, and they are not in the same system!

Then the police who arrived before WBI found amazing things in the wreckage of the car: several tons of drugs, automatic shotguns, bulletproof vests, while at the same time, the police on the other side found a relatively well-preserved safe in the gang's lair, and then found bills in it.

Drug trafficking, illegal possession of firearms and body armor, and large-scale tax evasion.

However, Yang Sikang, who created this great show, had already left, with a faint smile on his face.

Even if it is WBI, does it dare to acknowledge these people as their non-staff members?

After returning to the home port, Yang Sikang and others went directly to the office building and told the company about the matter. Then the rest of the matter fell into place, and the port district's accountability was issued.

"Our port commander was attacked again. I suspect you did it on purpose. Give me an explanation!"

The companies have a strong attitude, but the police have a good relationship with the port. After all, the police are different from the WBI people. As long as their jurisdiction is stable, it is more important than anything else. How much does a patrol officer make in US dollars a month? The security around the port is so good. Is it worth risking your life every day if you don't have a good relationship with them?

So, when the company asked for accountability, the police readily passed the buck and handed the case over to Azur Lane.

As for who should be blamed? Of course, it should be blamed on the bigger gang!

Then the CIA, which had always been peaceful, could no longer sit still.

Some of them were involved!

But the CIA has no law enforcement authority in White Eagle, so what should they do? They can only turn to the WBI and say: You have to get our people out! You are the one who caused this, why do you want to involve our people?

Logically, WBI can choose not to help the CIA, because they are not part of the same system, and the CIA cannot control them! But there is no way, their mess is a bit big, and they have to rely on the CIA's transactions to pay off their debts. Drug trafficking is a small matter, but tax evasion, if the amount is not small, it will be troublesome!

The tax bureau is not here for nothing. It is just a medium-sized gang. How much tax can they evade? But when it comes to Azur Lane, they can't sit still.

Why? Because import and export trade depends on the mood of Azur Lane! Without Azur Lane's efforts, the maritime and air trade will be ruined, so if Azur Lane doesn't come to them, they don't care.

But when they were approached, it happened that someone was caught evading taxes!

There are only a few countries in this crappy place called North America. If Azur Lane messes up or does something fishy, ​​how can we carry out import and export trade?

Who will make up for the lost import and export trade taxes? Who will make up for the lost tourism consumption and other taxes? !

We can't just do business with Mexico or Canada, right? Everyone knows what Mexico sells!

In addition, there was indeed tax evasion, and the tax bureau was very happy when the company opened its mouth: WBI, what are you doing! !

So, WBI inexplicably found itself in conflict with all the other departments at once, and everyone disliked them!

The tax bureau was the most rude: You can't have only one gang under WBI, right? What about the others? Are you evading taxes? Let me see!!

Would WBI agree? Of course not!

Now that I have given you the list and asked you to look at it, wouldn't all the efforts that WBI has put in over the years have been wasted?

As a result, several major forces of White Eagle began to pull each other.

And as one of the main culprits, what was Yang Sikang doing?

He ate melon seeds while watching Enterprise give Essex and independent training.

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PS: I set the timer to tomorrow, and then there was a sudden power outage at home, and it has just been restored...

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Chapter 93 Preparations for the Ending

What the current situation of WBI is is not his concern.

There is no need to doubt the combat effectiveness of Essex and Independence, but it is not difficult to find from previous actions that their carrier-based aircraft control still has a lot of room for improvement.

The gang members had never expected to be attacked by bombers and fighter planes, which was why they suffered a devastating blow. But the main thing Essex had to deal with after independence was the Sirens, not the gangs.

Therefore, when it comes to carrier-based aircraft operating technology, they can only seek out the most reliable companies in the port area to learn more.

"They are training here, what can you see if you stay nearby?"

Cleveland walked over, handed a bottle of drink to Yang Sikang and sat next to him.

Yang Sikang only had one Sirius with him, but he had been here for several hours.

He kept watching Essex and the others training, and seemed to be recording something on the terminal from time to time.

However, even Cleveland didn't know much about the training between aircraft carriers, and she didn't quite understand why Yang Sikang had done something worthy of recording.

"You can see a lot of things, such as the frequency of joint attacks by carrier-based aircraft, the time required for turning and circling, and the firepower vacuum period from one attack to the next. These can all be recorded."

Cleveland looked at Yang Sikang as if he had seen a ghost, and then looked at Essex and the others over there.

"Why can't I see that?!"

Yang Sikang was stunned for a moment, and said quietly:

"If I remember correctly, in the book I read some time ago, it was written that the Cleveland had four seaplanes and two stern aircraft catapults."

"Have it?"

Cleveland stood up, unfolded his ship suit and took a closer look:

"It looks like I don't have a plane. What a pity."

"You want carrier-based aircraft?"

"Maybe you'll want it, right?"

Cleveland's tone was a little uncertain. She thought about it and pulled the pull ring of the drink in her hand.

For Coke, if a can of Coke costs three bucks, then the first sip is worth two bucks and a half, unless it's iced.

Cleveland took a sip and continued:

"Think about it, no matter how good the radar is, it's not as convenient as carrier-based aircraft reconnaissance, right? I heard that Helena's SG radar is particularly strong, but even Helena is not as good as carrier-based aircraft in reconnaissance."

That's because SG has not yet fully exerted its strength. Yang Sikang thought silently in his heart, smiled and shook his head:

"You can't just look at one side of the matter. Aren't aircraft carriers also equipped with radar? They just excel in different areas. If they cooperate with each other in the same fleet, it doesn't matter."

"That's because it's easy to build and there are many shipgirls."

Cleveland curled his lips and said:

"Look at the home port. Is there anyone who has not yet taken up his post who has as many ship girls as you? Even those commanders who have been in office for several years may not have as many ship girls under their command as you. Besides, Essex and Independence are aircraft carriers."

"But there are more than just aircraft carriers in the special construction pool."

Hearing this, Cleveland turned his head and looked over:

"Are you really considering submarines?"

"No, no, no, I didn't."

Yang Sikang shook his head decisively to deny it. The existence of submarines was even more important to any camp than aircraft carriers. Because no matter what kind of ship it was, it would leave traces when doing something outside, which could be traced.

But submarines are an exception.

If a submarine launches an attack underwater, it can easily succeed and leave very few traces.

Most importantly, submarines can attack certain special ships, such as merchant ships, with impunity.

Part of the reason why special-type construction requires application is that it can build submarines. Since submarines are difficult to trace, the problem should be solved fundamentally by registering all submarines built, so that if something goes wrong, they can be held accountable one by one.

Given Yang Sikang’s status, if he built a submarine now, many people would be restless.

What's more, White Eagle's submariners all like to wear swimsuits, which can easily lead to the arrest of him as the commander.

"As for submarines, even if you want to build them, you'd better wait for a while. Now that something bad has happened, it will be too annoying if you build submarines."

"I know, I was just saying it casually."

"It would be better this way... But you know all these things, so I don't need to say too much. By the way, why is Mavis not in the hospital these days?"

"I've asked Dr. Mavis to do some things, so she might be a little busy these days. But it's almost done, probably the day after tomorrow."

"Hmm~"

After chatting with Cleveland for a while, Yang Sikang left soon after.

The length of Essex's training depends entirely on their own and the company's wishes, and he does not interfere in this regard.

However, after leaving, Yang Sikang came to Villa No. 72.

Because the matter has been resolved, all the people from Donghuang have been staying in the villa these days, waiting for this period of greatest popularity to pass.

"Hey, Commander Yang is here?"