Chapter 69: Brave or Reckless
There are several bars in the garrison, some are lively and some are quiet. This bar is a quiet bar, the name of the bar is called Waves, which has no special meaning. Missouri works as a bartender here.
As the person with the most medals in the entire garrison's service record - admittedly there are many people who are not weaker than her, and it seems that no one can be stronger than her. She is fearless because of the favored one, but the admiral always thinks of her when he encounters a problem, as if he is indecisive. Missouri gets a lot of bonuses, and of course she doesn't work as a bartender to make money, but purely out of interest.
The small measuring cup was turned between the fingers until it was finally held steadily.
With your right hand, take the brandy from the counter and pour it into the measuring cup, then into the cocktail shaker, making two measuring cups in total.
Then he mixed coconut syrup, sugar water, milk, egg whites, added a large shovel of ice, and finally covered the cocktail shaker with it and shook it skillfully. He poured it into a highball glass filled with ice, added cream, inserted a straw, and pushed it in front of Wichita. Missouri stretched his body for a long time.
Wichita took the wine, a little curious. The name of the wine sounded impressive, but she didn't expect the final product to look like a drink. She took a light taste and didn't know how to describe the taste.
Wichita took a sip of her drink and looked around. Missouri was cleaning up the bar, while Enterprise and Washington were drinking, playing with their phones, and chatting casually. She was impatient and said, "The admiral is here, and you're just going to sit here?"
Missouri rinsed the cocktail shaker and measuring cup under the tap and said nonchalantly, "What else?"
Wichita put down her wine glass, squinted her eyes slightly under the blue and yellow lights of the bar and wine cabinet, and said: "You are scared, scared of Lexington." As the strongest heavy cruiser, she is naturally also a wedding ship, so she can say a few words.
Missouri cleaned up the bar and said casually, "We are afraid of Lexington."
Wichita reached out and picked up the wine glass that had been placed on the bar, drank it all in one gulp, and almost smashed it on the bar, saying, "You are afraid, but I am not."
Missouri sorted out the wine cabinet.
The enterprise was still playing with his mobile phone, occasionally reaching out to pick up the wine glass and taking a sip.
Washington did make some movements, but that was all. He still had a cold face and said nothing.
In fact, Wichita knew that the people in front of him were not the ones to be afraid of.
Mutsu is a coquettish girl, openly coquettish, daring to fight and use her hands. Once, she got the admiral drunk and tried to make things a done deal. But nothing is that easy. This is how an accident happened, and she has to suffer. Missouri is different. What she is best at... I don't know how to say it.
Occasionally, conflicts would break out in this garrison, such as the confrontation between Bismarck and Hudson.
Sometimes Bismarck took the initiative to give in, and sometimes Hudgens backed off, and things ended naturally. But not every conflict can be resolved so smoothly. A series of uncontrollable events occurred, and the original small problem was no longer a conflict between two people, but a conflict between the Germans and the British. Then it was not easy to give in.
The secretary ship is a mascot. The Victory is a secretary ship of different generations. To some extent, it is the second person in the garrison, appointed by the admiral and has been in office. The Victory can't persuade both sides to stop fighting, and the Lexington can't persuade them either. At this time, the Enterprise must stand up. She always has a way to solve the tit-for-tat problems.
Enterprise has never been an easy task.
What's more, after the transformation, it has become quite powerful. In recent attacks, it has overshadowed the old aircraft carriers such as Akagi, Lexington, Saratoga, etc., and the big E is invincible. It can also seamlessly switch between black silk, white silk, glasses girl and other attributes, which is really good at both literature and martial arts.
Washington was in charge of legal affairs at the garrison. She read all the thick legal documents and could easily quote any legal document. However, she was best at "reasoning". Those lawless people in the garrison usually ran underground casinos and sold illegal publications, but as long as Washington showed up with her "reasoning", a real Fallen Cherry Axe, they would stop and beg for mercy.
"The Admiral does go too far sometimes... Even so, I still like him." Wichita said, "I don't believe you hate the Admiral."
"Of course I don't hate the admiral." Missouri said generously, "I like the admiral the most."
Enterprise finally put down his phone, turned his chair, leaned his back against the bar, crossed his long legs, and said with a smile, "He treated my lovely sister like that. I must talk to him if I have a chance."
Enterprise, the second ship of the Yorktown class. The unfortunate Hornet, the third ship of the Yorktown class.
Washington swirled his glass and said, "One of these days I'll have to reason with him."
"Since you don't hate the admiral," Wichita thought for a moment and said, "Are you worried that the fisherman will benefit from the quarrel between the snipe and the clam?"
"What do you mean by arguing that the fisherman benefits from the quarrel between the snipe and the clam? Why are you fighting here?" Missouri poured himself a glass of ordinary red wine and looked at the two people standing in the corridor outside the bar. "We are fighting to the death here, the Civil War, and then those Japanese will come and take advantage of us."
"Then I really don't understand." Wichita said, "Snatching a man sounds like a joke, but... Lexington is a wedding ship, and so am I. Why should I give in to her? I also want to share ice cream with the admiral, and I also want to hold hands with the admiral."
Wichita said, looking at a few people, and said, "Don't say you don't want to."
Wichita looked outside the bar and suddenly became curious and asked, "What do you think they were talking about standing outside ?"
"I don't know," Missouri said.
"Aren't you curious?" Wichita asked. She was 100% curious.
"It's meaningless." Missouri did not comment .
Wichita said, "It looks like they're about to come in...If you don't go up, I'll go up."
Missouri sighed, "Wichita, you really don't know?"
"Know what?"
"That is to say...how should I explain it to you?" Missouri put down his wine glass and frowned slightly. Some things were hard to explain.
"They are coming in..." Wichita said, "I don't like your hesitation. I want to go."
Missouri smiled sweetly and said, "As expected of the bold Wichita."
Wichita snorted in disdain.
"Go, go," said Missouri, "and don't fall."
"It's better than being a coward."
"It's not cowardice..." Missouri said helplessly, "Being brave is not being reckless, being weak is not being cowardly, sometimes holding back a fist is the way to punch better."
Missouri actually doesn't want to say so much, but at least now, they are of the same kind, and Lexington, who is holding hands with the admiral, is of another kind. It's probably like you agreed to be single together, but you quietly got rid of your singleness and brought her here to show off.
"This is not a retreat, this is a strategic shift?" Wichita raised his eyebrows.
"Missouri is out of the question," Enterprise said. "You know Wichita's character. They won't turn back until they hit a wall."
Wichita stared at the bar door.
"They're coming in."