Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

"It's been solved. Let's send them away for now."

In the living room on the first floor of the villa, on this side are Yang Sikang, Belfast and Javelin.

The other parties were Enterprise, Lexington, Vesta, and the ship girl, Memphis, who had just pushed the agent's hand into the sky, and then was busy dealing with those agents and soldiers.

However, unlike Lexington, who had a gentle smile on his face, Memphis' face was a bit gloomy at this time, and his eyes looking at Yang Sikang were quite disgusting.

It's just that this guy completely ignored Memphis' gaze that stung his skin, and instead leaned on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, raising his head toward the ceiling.

"Yang Sikang, Commander Yang."

Memphis had no intention of getting used to Yang Sikang's rude behavior, so he frowned and scolded:

"If I hadn't arrived in time to push the muzzle of that pistol away, your life would be dead now!

Even if you don't know how to be grateful, you are at least a commander under our jurisdiction. Is it difficult to maintain the most basic respect for your superiors? "

"I have always had great respect for Cleveland and the company."

As Yang Sikang spoke, he opened his eyes, sat up slowly, then suddenly raised his head, and his eyes met Memphis.

That joking expression made Memphis' heart suddenly lurch, and a bad premonition suddenly surged into his heart.

The next second, Yang Sikang confirmed her guess.

"If you didn't push it just right, would the rookie who just joined the job want to pull the trigger with his hand shaking like that?

He was so enthusiastic watching the show next to him, and came out to help the rookie pull the trigger at the critical moment.

Those who didn’t know better thought it was you who wanted me dead, Omaha-class ship No. 10, Miss Memphis. "

"Are you planning to turn my life-saving favor into targeting you? Then how about we adjust the surveillance. I think there should be surveillance cameras nearby that can see the scene."

"That's not necessary."

Yang Sikang sneered and calmly took out a slender metal tube from his breast pocket.

A portable voice recorder.

Yang Sikang opened the drawer of the coffee table and took out a portable terminal.

He very skillfully connected the recording pen to the terminal, opened files, pulled audio files, dealt with noise, played progress bars, and slowed down.

After some audio adjustments by Yang Sikang, those subtle sounds were amplified nearly ten times and played slowly.

Footsteps, a push, a trigger pulled, a gunshot.

With Memphis's face becoming quite ugly, Yang Sikang roughly pulled the recorder down and threw it to her feet.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Memphis. Regarding your question of saying that I am disrespectful, you may be too noble and forgetful, but it doesn't matter. I can remind you."

Yang Sikang was still just sitting there, but his body leaned forward slightly and his eyes became cold.

“When I didn’t want to be the commander, it was you who threatened me with Cleveland.

Although I was the one who decided to become the commander in the end, wasn't it your own fault that caused this situation? What's more, it's not me who's in trouble, it's you. "

"Don't do those cliche and boring dramas, otherwise when the royal people come, maybe I will just build some identity-sensitive ship girls?"

"I should be able to assume that you are threatening us, right?"

Memphis responded unceremoniously, but Yang Sikang just smiled, and then silently took out two mind cubes and placed them on the table.

"Okay, okay~ What happened in Cleveland was not caused by Memphis. In fact, it was an accident. I apologize to Commander Yang on behalf of our headquarters. Can we stop here? Memphis is the same. It's not good to be too aggressive. "

Lexington opened his mouth to be the peacemaker at the right time. Although Memphis had some dissatisfaction on his face, he did not refute Lexington's words.

Looking at the kind lady with long pink hair in front of him, Yang Sikang felt a little dazed for a moment.

Although he had closed his eyes before and tried to calm down his thoughts, even though he knew it was not the same person, Lexington's appearance still caused some waves in his heart.

But just a little bit, he knew very well that this woman was not the one he knew.

"Since it was Lady Lex who spoke, what else can I say."

Yang Sikang pretended to be helpless and spread his hands, but he also expressed his attitude in his words.

Memphis' face became even worse as a result, but Lexington looked at Yang Sikang with interest.

As for the company and the Kitchen Goddess, the two of them had been in a state of watching a show from before, and Yang Sikang almost wondered whether the company was pretended to be Cleveland.

The name Lady Lex is quite familiar to Lexington, but it is very interesting to hear it from Yang Sikang.

Because this title was one of the nicknames White Eagle's crew gave to her prototype ship, the real ship Lexington.

It's not that she can't be called by this nickname, but almost no one cares about this kind of thing.

Especially those commanders who are only interested in ship girls.

"So, Commander Yang Sikang, do you have any thoughts on this matter? For example, go to the royal family to have fun?"

"Lexington!"

"It's okay, Memphis. If he has the idea of ​​going to the Royals, we can't stop him. Besides, the Royals won't let us stop him, do you think so?"

"But maybe I don't want to be royal that much, I'm just bored by some people's expectations."

As Yang Sikang spoke, he turned his head and gestured to Belfast.

Belfast bowed slightly, then turned around and walked around the living room toward the stairs.

Everyone present tacitly stopped talking, and more than a minute later, Belfast's footsteps came from the stairs.

There was a small document bag in her hand, with only two pieces of paper and a small envelope visible to the naked eye.

"I expected that someone from the headquarters would come to my door. After all, the company handed over the command to me during this battle. This is unavoidable no matter what, but to be honest, I didn't expect that the person coming would be you."

The document bag was placed in front of Memphis. She frowned and picked it up, but before she could open it and take a look, Yang Sikang spoke.

"Belfast, let's see you off. These guys probably don't have time to chat with us here anymore."

Memphis raised her head dissatisfied, but the next second she noticed several intruders coming towards this direction within her radar range.

She looked at Yang Sikang seriously, but the latter just smiled and showed no abnormality at all.

With no other choice, Memphis had no choice but to say to the curious Lexington next to him:

"The people from WBI are here."

Lexington understood and nodded. But at the same time, she was also curious and asked while standing up:

"Commander Yang Sikang, aren't you worried that the people from WBI are coming for you?"

"They originally came for me, but when the sky falls, there are still tall people standing in front of them. What will happen to me? The decision does not lie with me but with everyone at Azur Lane. So what do I have to worry about?"

Lexington took a deep look at Yang Sikang with interest, then took the lead and walked out without saying anything more.

The company walked last and gave Yang Sikang a helpless look before leaving.

The door was closed, Yang Sikang intertwined his fingers and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Javelin, do me a favor and time their exchange."