267. Can the matter of the submarine be considered a crime?

Submarines, in the naval series, are undoubtedly the coldest of the kinds.

They wield the most powerful striking power and the sharpest weapons, but at the same time, their bodies are so fragile that they have no way to escape if they are discovered.

Perhaps the word assassin was born for submarines.

Wait quietly in the dark and deep ocean, or take the initiative to find prey, and then quietly reveal the dagger when the enemy is in a daze, and completely bury the enemy in the deep sea. With a single blow, they can completely destroy a behemoth that is far superior to them.

They are delicate, delicate, and silent. Only the ocean can recognize their existence, and only the agitation of the ocean currents can feel their shadows. Only the most sophisticated sonar can catch their breathing. The submarine is such a proud and slender character. They are like snipers in the army, responsible for only the most dangerous and elite operations.

The psychological element of the submariner is always, and must be, the best. Because they need to endure loneliness for more than a few months.

The submarines themselves don't appear on the surface for long, they are the most elite blades in the hands of mankind lurking in the ocean.

And even more so with ballistic missile submarines. The black fish that has been lurking at the bottom of the sea for decades has indifferently aimed weapons capable of destroying the human world at every corner of this world. If it weren't for the particularity of the deep sea and the horror of the Great War, these black monsters would probably have been lurking in the shadows forever with the evolution of human society. Strangled the throats of all world powers with their own invisible blades to maintain peace on a tightrope.

No one can monitor every corner of the world's oceans, and no one can intercept a missile that has locked onto its target and jumps in a special trajectory. So the ballistic missile nuclear submarine is undoubtedly the sharpest blade, there is no one. No surface ship or airplane can compare to these little ones with world-destroying blades.

Because they are the embodiment of death. When they attack, they will inevitably bring calamity and suffering. This suffering may be the enemy's, or it may be the whole world. It all depends on the whims of these blackfish.

“…… So? That's why you did it to young girls? ”

"So I'm not a young girl, really! Do you really want to believe me? ”

Facing the distrustful eyes that were all over the room, the Admiral who was once again tied to a chair suddenly became anxious.

"I just wanted to ask her what she was capable of! Why do you guys think so much? Think about it, even if I have some evil desires, how can I vent to a child? ”

How can I be a young girl? I'm not a unicorn!

The Admiral looked at the suspicious ship girls in front of him with a sincere face, and knew that he was moved by emotion and reason, hoping that this group of ship girls with convulsions from time to time could think about this kind of thing with reason. You said that I don't eat the young and beautiful girls around me. I went to touch my young girl, am I not sick?

When I was in school, I was also a master of love, picking countless flowers, right? My aesthetics and outlook on life are normal human beings, how can I be interested in young girls? It's impossible to think from the most basic point of view, right?

"Really?"

The black-haired, purple-eyed girl at the head glanced at the young girl sitting on the side, and took a deep look at the Admiral tied to the chair.

"If you really don't have any thoughts about young girls, then why are they still like this? There are not a few ship girls around you, right? Can you explain? ”

"That's because I treat the ship's mother as my own daughter! What do you think of me? Am I the kind of scumbag who can do something to my own daughter! ”

"I personally think you are. Or rather, someone wants you to be. ”

"Nonsense! Who would want me down the path of crime?! ”

“……”

I don't know why, the other shipwives in the room fell silent and twisted their heads to the side. The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

But it's not just these two forces in the room.

Akula, who is the core point, has not figured out the situation until now - in fact, it has not been ten minutes since she was born, and a group of ship girls have just run over without saying a word to the adults. He pressed the Admiral to the ground, tied him up, and threw him on a chair.

Looking at the Admiral who was tied to a chair, Akula was still stunned, still not realizing what was going on. She didn't know why that was happening.

But there were a few words in the conversation just now that she understood.

So Akula cautiously raised his head, looked at the upright-looking man who was tied up, and asked quietly.

"Your Excellency...... Have a desire for others? ”

“……”

There was a crisp sound of 'Kara', and in the eyes of the young girl, the window was suddenly covered with a thin veil.

How to say. Although he had never been to the North Pole, Akula extracted information about the North Pole in his mind in an instant.

Because the temperature of the air in the room has dropped instantly, it is almost the same as the North Pole in my impression. Although it is said that it is of no use to the ship's mother. But the Admiral's face turned pale in an instant.

In the Arctic, the average temperature is minus 30 degrees. In the eyes of a young girl, the floor, which was still a little wet, instantly condensed into frost flowers at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Admiral's face gradually turned from pale to bruised, and finally darkened.

"Akula ......"

The angry man looked at the young girl with a sincere face.

"It's good for everybody to stop a little bit. Now listen to me, can you be quiet for a while? ”

"Oh......"

Looking at the suddenly murderous gaze of a group of women and the indifferent gaze of the admiral as if he had seen through reincarnation, the young daughter Akula also knew that she might have said something wrong just now. Honestly agreed, and sat down in a chair. Rubbing his eyes, which were a little red and swollen from crying just now, he subconsciously leaned in the direction of the Admiral.

Anyway, the ship mother doesn't have any concept of hot and cold, as long as it's not a thousand degrees of high temperature and a low temperature of more than 100 degrees below zero, there is no big difference with the ship mother. I just don't know why. The eyes of these big sisters seem to be more severe......

In the face of the more than a dozen pairs of increasingly calm eyes, although he was not afraid of these ship girls, Accra, who also felt that something was wrong, leaned over to the admiral more and more.

As a result, the temperature in the room is now approaching infinitely closer to the observations recorded in Vilhoyansk, Siberia.

'It's okay to feel -70 degrees Celsius......

The young girl, who was born in the permafrost sea, narrowed her eyes slightly comfortably, not noticing the Admiral's desperate gaze, and subconsciously moved closer. (To be continued......) R1292