Jack and two other Pirates were brought onto the ship.
James had suffered heavy losses this time and was very angry."You'd better do as you say and do things well. Otherwise, don't even think about living."
Jack was not flustered at all.
He was already very familiar with the Los Angeles-class attack ship.
He also knew how to operate it, so he just had to act a little unfamiliarly at the beginning.
James's men quickly brought fuel back. They were lucky this time. They had a lot of fuel and could last for half a year. They had no problem with their endurance.
James was overjoyed."It can last for half a year?"
"Yes, there's a submarine under repair at the port. If we weren't afraid of people getting suspicious, we could've gotten more fuel." When the group came back and found out that five people had died, they seemed to be used to it. James introduced the new people.
Jack didn't change his name, just jack.
The little sailor snorted, feeling displeased.