Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

Chapter 380 The Head Maid and Anshan (3)

Not long after, Belfast, accompanied by Anshan, walked out of the cabin and came to the deck.

"Miss Anshan, there is no need to send any more. Thank you very much for your cooperation, but out of my personal capacity, I would like to remind you again, please pay more attention to the affected ships to avoid any real problems. "

"I understand, please don't worry."

Anshan smiled reluctantly, then watched Belfast salute her, then turned around and jumped off the deck.

Belfast's figure drew a line on the sea. Anshan watched her gradually walk away and sighed.

Several heads popped out from the deck, and after locking Anshan, Fushun was the first to run out.

"Sister Anshan, sister Anshan, how are you doing?"

Anshan turned his head and looked at Fushun, then at Changchun and Taiyuan, gritted his teeth, and his face gradually turned red.

"Screw up."

she said quietly.

But the voice was too low, and even Fushun in front of him couldn't hear clearly.

"Sister Anshan, what are you talking about?"

"..."

"Sister Anshan?"

"It's a mess! I'm a mess!"

Anshan said loudly, covering his face and squatting down.

"What a mess. I was completely led by the other party. I was even comforted by the other party. Oh, it's so embarrassing!"

Anshan quickly ran into the command room and locked himself in. The three people on the deck were dumbfounded.

After a moment, Fushun's eyes lit up.

"Sister Anshan, you actually suffered a loss?! That's amazing!"

Fushun was shouting excitedly, and Changchun and Taiyuan carefully pulled her clothes.

But the excited Fushun didn't care at all. She was immersed in the invincible Anshan and suffered a big loss. Her face was flushed, and she was still thinking about how Anshan would be comforted by that beautiful maid.

Changchun and Taiyuan quickly increased their strength, and Fushun came to his senses. Under the guidance of the two men, he raised his head and looked at the bridge command room in confusion... The glass is one-way transparent.

"Ah...that, Sister Anshan..."

Fushun still wanted to explain, but Anshan's cold voice sounded on the communication channel:

"Fushun, come up here!"

On the sea, after Belfast left the Donghuang Fleet, he took out the things he got from Anshan, checked them carefully and threw away the bag. The documents were put into the bag he brought and put into the ship's space. .

Although I think Donghuang should not resort to such small tricks, it is always better to take precautions than to suffer a loss due to carelessness.

Anshan's reaction made her feel very interesting after a long time. Although the communication with Yang Sikang was much easier, Yang Sikang's thinking was relatively more rigorous and cautious.

Under the same circumstances, Yang Sikang would either simply not think too much at the beginning and take the order first and then study it later, or else he would think about one thing clearly and never let himself follow the other person's conversational rhythm.

Anshan is not a complete novice, but she is actually doing quite well.

It's a pity that Belfast knew her character before meeting Anshan.

From Anshan's knowledge, she and Belfast had only met once before. Both parties should be relatively strangers to each other. And she had the intelligence provided by Zhenhai and a lot of suggestions, so she should be regarded as the party with the advantage in intelligence.

But in fact, Anshan is the disadvantaged side.

Belfast knows very well that Anshan will definitely look for Zhenhai, and Zhenhai will definitely remind Anshan.

Moreover, she knew much more about Anshan than Anshan thought. When she first went to Donghuang, Yang Sikang gave her almost complete information about Donghuang's core ship girls.

She had plenty of time to prepare slowly.

So Anshan completely suffered in this regard, but Belfast specifically mentioned that there were ship girls in Yang Sikang's previous world.

"Miss Anshan must be thinking about it for a long time, haha."

There was a subtle sense of joy in a successful prank, which she could not experience from Yang Sikang.

At this moment, she seemed to understand why the big mackerel never tired of playing pranks even though it was caught by Yang Sikang every time.

Failure doesn't matter, one success will make you happy for a long time.

It's just that the price of Belfast's happiness is that when Anshan contacts Zhenhai, Zhenhai will definitely see Belfast's methods, and Anshan will feel even more uncomfortable by then.

Belfast smiled and murmured:

"But if this happens, Miss Anshan might not be willing to talk to me any more next time I visit. What should I do?"

After thinking for a while, Belfast shook his head and smiled again:

"Forget it, just talk to someone else next time."

There was a sudden reaction on the radar, and Belfast spotted a small fleet of several mass-produced Sirens.

No dangerous target was found, but she still chose to take a detour.

After all, she was traveling alone on the sea now, so there was still danger.

But halfway around Belfast, she suddenly received a strange signal. It seemed that someone had discovered her and was trying to contact her.

"Could it be over there?"

Belfast turned her head and looked in the direction where the mass-produced sirens were found. Her radar had not been specially modified and could not determine whether there was anyone else there.

After thinking for a moment, Belfast responded to the other party's signal, but only sent the other party a signal channel and identification code.

Calculating the time, there should be a group of people from Shige Sakura's patrol team nearby.

Belfast was about to leave when the signal suddenly sent her another message.

But this time, Belfast stopped.

"This is... our previous identification code?"

Belfast frowned slightly.

The identification code sent by the other party this time was used by Yang Sikang's fleet in Baiying. Although it was a long time ago, she still remembered it.

After thinking for a moment, Belfast connected the communication with the other party.

"Hello, Ms. Belfast."

There was a lot of noise in the communication, but the voice of the person speaking was brisk, and just listening to his voice gave off a playful feeling.

The other party's voice was a little distorted, but Belfast frowned slightly and still responded:

"Hello, what's the matter?"

It was not a smart idea to ask who the other person was at this time, and the fact that Belfast didn't care how the other person knew her identity seemed to make the person happy.

"It's like this, I have something I want to show you, but unfortunately there seem to be a lot of people here who don't want me to leave. Can you please come a little closer, and I will send you the information. I think this will be useful to you now What we are doing is helpful, after all, it is your commander’s business.”

Belfast frowned slightly and pointed the muzzle there vigilantly.

near?

It's true that she cares about it, but she won't be fooled like this.

Before the other party could speak again, the noise in the communication channel suddenly began to get louder, and then another voice appeared.

It was a vague roar, somewhat harsh and inaudible.

But at the same time that voice sounded, the person who was contacting Belfast immediately changed his attitude.

"Tsk, here we go again. It seems we can only talk next time. Goodbye, Belfast~"

Communication was cut off unilaterally. Belfast frowned and quickly left here while remaining vigilant about that direction.

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