The Admiral admits that no matter how weak his fighting power is, there is no reason why he can't beat a cat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But the cat standing on the desk was no ordinary cat.

'Stupid guy, do you know what you're doing?' ’

The white cat made a low cooing sound from its mouth, a warning sound that cats make when they are angry.

This threatening warning sounded in the Admiral's mind through the soul network parsed into human language.

This is an animal that has awakened the network of souls.

Perhaps the Creator has finally realized the doctrine of the equality of all beings, and when animals awaken their soul networks, they can acquire intelligence comparable to that of humans.

The Admiral is most familiar with his own Governor, and the Admiral remembers that there was a kangaroo in Australia who had also awakened the Soul Network.

The soul network awakened by animals is far better than that of humans, so once countries discover this kind of animal that has awakened the soul network, they will definitely protect it like they treat the blueprint ship girl.

One of them is the white cat in front of the Admiral, who serves in the upper echelons of the city government like the Governor.

It's a pity that the cats have no interest in the struggle for human rights, and in their eyes, all humans are servants, so its position is just hanging, and the one who is really responsible for the operation of this department is the human who was tied up by the admiral.

Please calm your anger, this was just a surprise visit, and as an apology, this is a special dried fish I brought from Japan. ’

The Admiral has already used the soul network to suppress a battleship mother, and it is obviously an unwise move to suppress a cat whose soul network is several times stronger than the battleship.

Therefore, the Admiral had no choice but to adopt a policy of gentleness, and took out the dried fish that was originally used to honor the Governor, and handed it to the white cat.

'Bring it. ’

Worthy of being a royal cat food, this white cat happily accepted the Admiral's tribute.

"Please enjoy it slowly, there are many more."

The Admiral came prepared this time, and after hearing that 'the person in charge of the Hamburg Gendarmerie is also a cat', the Admiral brought a lot of things to bribe the cat.

Obviously, although the cats are arrogant, the safety and glory of human beings are not as good as a small dried fish, and the Admiral doesn't even need to take out a mad killing weapon like catnip.

The white cat happily gave up the control of the office to the Admiral, and the bag of dried fish fell deftly in the corner of the room, and began to eat the special cat food from Japan.

The white cat moved out of the way of the desk, and the Admiral was able to continue browsing the account book on the desk called 'City Ship Lady Spending'.

One of the expenses is clearly marked with 'research funding.' ’

Before preparing to enter Germany, Troy, who had been a participant in the development of a deep-sea virus, told the Admiral about the possible presence of the virus lab.

Hamburg is one of them, and there are still four goals to be determined.

However, it seems that the Admiral's extraordinary luck played a role at such times.

There are a total of two town guard mansions in this city, but the total amount of resources issued by these two town guard mansions this month is clearly written on it, and the remaining column of research funds is obviously not used to distribute to the admirals of those town guard mansions.

It was impossible to find out where the lab was located just by looking at the research funds, and the Admiral had to find some detailed information.

While the Admiral didn't think there would be that kind of 'classified' information in this office, but... It never hurts to take a gamble.

The Admiral went to the bookshelf in his office and browsed through the books, which were filled with unrelated reading materials.

Sure enough, the quickest way to interrogate the human was when the Admiral gave up on continuing to search for information in these books, choosing to interrogate the human in a simple and crude way.

One...... An inappropriate voice rang out in the office.

From the symphony "From the New World" by Czech musician Dvořák.

This impassioned music came from the battleship lady.

Ever since Gneisenau's soul network was invaded by the Admiral and control of her body was seized by the Admiral, she has maintained the movement of aiming with her gun, like a sculpture.

“……”

Her eyes were on the Admiral, and the Admiral's eyes were on her.

In the next second, she suddenly found that her body was able to move, and she immediately aimed the gun in her hand at the Admiral again, but it didn't take long for her body to be locked by the soul network.

"Miss Gneisenau, I think it's your name."

The Admiral's scarlet pupils stared at the battleship Lady tightly.

"I think this music should be the ringtone of your phone, it looks like someone is in a hurry to find you, because my wife is jealous, I don't want to take out that phone in a rough way, so please cooperate a little, the next time you continue to try to point a gun at me, you will experience more than just the feeling of being unable to move."

Wife?

Gneisenau was extremely annoyed just now, his ship suit was suppressed by the deep sea soul network in front of him, causing his body to be unable to move at all, and even worse, this deep sea was still a man.

Other words... She didn't have any ability to resist in front of this man at all, and the thought of that made Gneisenau uncomfortable.

But... This deep sea seems to be more gentleman than he imagined? Or more humane.

It's not like the deep sea she'd seen before, it's just a cold machine.

Gneisenau's forehead twitched slightly, indicating that he was willing to compromise.

The next second she nodded, she found that the control of her body was back in her hands again.

This time the battleship was ready, her movements were faster, her hand was slightly sideways, and she aimed her gun directly at the Admiral.

But she didn't have time to pull the trigger, and with the sound of splintering woodwork, the office door was torn apart and slammed into her back.

Her body shook and fell to the ground, and the gun in her hand rolled down to the Admiral's feet.

"Admiral, what are you doing with all this nonsense about this ship?"

"She's a member of the gendarmerie, maybe she'll have some deep-sea virus-related information on her."

The Admiral picked up the pistol on the ground and glanced at the bullets in the magazine, which unfortunately were just ordinary brass bullets, not the deep-sea ammunition that the Admiral wanted to see.

However, this can also preliminarily indicate that the ship's mother of this gendarmerie is 'clean'.

"Just take the last resort you said, Admiral, and turn this city into ruins from the inside out."

"That's just a joke, Islands."

The Admiral looked at the girl who walked in through the door, and despite the fact that she had been drinking milk for the past fifteen years, it was a pity that her height still showed no signs of growth.

It's just that time has left a mark on this deep-sea perch, that is, the wedding ring worn on the ring finger of the left hand of the outlying island.

In addition, there is another proof that the daughter of the outlying island, as a mother, the outlying island watched her daughter grow up healthily day by day, and at first it was okay, and she turned on the wife mode, until her daughter surpassed her height when she was twelve years old...... At that time, the self-esteem of the outlying islands had been hit quite a bit, and it took the Admiral a long time to comfort him.

"Really? The deans took it seriously, and said that let me find a way to make your plan fail, so that the last resort can be taken. ”

Now she is still an excellent deep-sea perch, not only has her combat ability not declined due to pregnancy, but after successfully having a daughter, she has a tendency to evolve into a deep-sea ghost.

"I can now understand Comrade Stalin's mood a little."

The Admiral's initial plan was very simple, he and the outlying islands went to the city as a group to find the location of the deep-sea chemical virus laboratory, and then directly Allahuak's rush in to make a big news.

Bismarck and Flyer went to another city to do the same.

Once found, it's the turn of the battle team in the Deep Sea Town.

If the search for enemy positions for a long time was fruitless, the battleship Suhime proposed a carpet bombing plan.

To put it simply, it is indiscriminate bombing, which directly turns the entire city into ruins.

Straightforward efficiency, in line with the mode of action of deep-sea habitat ships!

The Admiral wanted to carry out this strategy, but fortunately, the Admiral's conscience, though eroded by the resentment of the deep sea, had not yet been thrown away, so the inhabitants of the city could at least enjoy a normal life today.

"So, Admiral, did you find the information we wanted?"

Outlying Island glanced at the layout of the room, ignoring the white cat eating cat food, and the ringing of the mobile phone from the battleship lady had stopped.

It looked like the other party on the phone was already a little impatient and hung up.

"I can only ask this human."

The Admiral walked up to the old man, who was over sixty years old.

His mouth was taped shut, but it was clear from his uneasy eyes that he was afraid.

The Admiral loaded the gun he was holding and began to ponder how to interrogate the human.

To tell the truth, the Admiral is not good at interrogation, and the most common method of torture is obviously unbearable for the old man's old age.

It would be nice if Bismarck was here.

However, Bismarck is the only one in the deep sea who has infiltration and espionage skills in the entire Deep Sea Guard, and the Admiral is a novice who is not a beginner.

Although Bismarck wanted to act with the Admiral, she chose to go to another city to gather intelligence for the sake of a more efficient search.

After all, it's not about traveling, it's about ...... War.

Anyway, the Admiral tore the seal from his mouth and waited for him to recover.

"You... Looking for something? ”

Isn't the first sentence a plea for mercy? It doesn't seem like the old man was a coward.

"There's some intel on your secret weapon, I guess you should have it, right?"

“……”

"Please don't have the idea of dying for your country, there are indeed some things in this country that are worth protecting, but some are not worth it at all."

The Admiral pointed the muzzle of his gun at Gneisenau, who had fallen to the ground, and although the gun could not hurt the ship, it was clear what the Admiral was trying to express.

"What are those unworthy things that I am talking about, you should be clear ......"

The old man in front of him is an 'anti-deep-sea virus person', as evidenced by the several returned letters of condemnation on his desk, which means that he is on the side of the ship's mother.

"Will you let Gneisenau go?" He stared at the Admiral without fear, and it looked like the old man must have been a soldier who had been on the battlefield when he was young.

Judging from his age, the only battlefields he can go to are the battlefields of the sea war, the war between the deep sea and the ship, the battlefield that human beings need great courage to set foot on, and it takes incomparable luck to survive.

"Of course, I promise you'll be safe too."

He was silent for a while, and finally chose to compromise.

"There's a safe hidden under the bottom left corner of the carpet, and the code is 4323." He said.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

The Admiral did as he had said, pushing open the couch in the office, lifting the lower left corner of the carpet, and sure enough, there was a safe embedded in the floor.

The password is also as he said, after the safe is opened, the "special warhead arming program", "development fund application form" and other documents are piled up inside.

The Admiral easily found some documents about the location of the lab.

And at this moment, Dvořák's "From the New World" sounded again.

Looks like someone has called Gneisenau again.

"Admiral, you're here to pick it up?"

The outlying island had already found the mobile phone carried by the battleship lady, and the admiral glanced at the answering interface, which showed the name of a destroyer girl written in German.

The Admiral connected the phone.

"Second Lieutenant Gunnai! The gendarmerie was attacked by bandits! The other party took hostages, and there was an unknown explosion on the second basement just now... Please hurry back... The scene needs your command. ”

The gendarmerie was attacked by bandits?

The Admiral's network of souls spread, and soon found a familiar aura in the gendarmerie.

Zeppelin? Why is it here? The Admiral suppressed the doubts in his heart and prepared to begin to fulfill his promise.

"Second Lieutenant Guernai is in the city hall right now, but he's been injured for some reason, so can you help me call 120? Tell the doctor to send an ambulance to the city hall. ”

“120？ Ensign Gurnay was wounded? Wait, who are you? ”

"Me? Well... Righteous buddy, anyway, please hurry up and call a few ambulances, remember that the location is the city hall. ”

The Admiral hung up the phone without waiting for the other party's answer, and after putting the phone on the desk, the Admiral took out a knife.

The old man looked resigned to his fate when he saw the knife, but the Admiral used the knife to cut the rope that bound his hand.

"You'll take care of the rest."

The Admiral patted him on the shoulder and left the room with the outlying island.

"Why don't you just kill that human and ship girl?"

The outlying islands followed behind the Admiral, somewhat dissatisfied with the Admiral's decision.

"Respect the old man."

The Admiral thought for a moment and replied to the island.

"And there's no time to be here right now."

The Admiral could already hear the cries for help from the old man behind him, but unfortunately no one in the entire city hall answered him.