The three women could only nod, each with a knotted towel stuffed in their mouth, making it a little difficult for them to speak.
Unless they intentionally spit out the knot, it would be impossible for them to scream or exclaim.
This was Luke's idea, of course.
For untrained people, regardless of gender, it is natural for them to scream when encountering unexpected events.
He would not rely on their ability to control screaming for safety, so he would rather use some small props to ensure safety.
Luke saw them nod, and he also nodded with a smile. He turned around and pulled the hatch, and the hatch opened easily.
In fact, when the deputy captain Clear was closing the door, Luke heard him say, "Secure the door and don't let them out."
The words were spoken quietly, but they couldn't stop the fact that Luke was less than two meters away from him.
After the hatch closed, he clearly heard the sound of the metal latch snapping shut.
Ordinary people couldn't hear it, but Luke could hear it clearly.
When the deputy captain Clear sent them over, he occasionally exchanged glances with some of the people in the group. There was nothing Luke didn't understand.
Add to that the group of rock band members and restaurant waiters in the helicopter who loved playing with guns and couldn't hide the smell of gun oil and gunpowder on their bodies even after taking a shower, there can't be so many coincidences in this world.
Too many coincidences are generally not coincidences.
The moment he opened the door, he put the latch into the storage space through the hatch.
This is just a little difficult for him at the moment.
Exhaling, he stepped out.
Outside was a relatively spacious hall-like place, and there was no one there.
All those messy celebratory items around should be used in the celebration, not just thrown here randomly.
Taylor was looking at a large round box that looked like a gift box on a cart.
This big gift box was where she was supposed to crawl into, but the box wasn't even set up.
According to the expected gift-giving time, she should have been put into a big box, waiting to be delivered to the birthday person.
Bang!
Several gunshots were heard, startling the three women.
However, their mouths were blocked, so they could only hold back their breath.
Luke didn't look back, but raised his left hand and waved, signaling them to follow.
That cabin was just a storage room and the cabin door was not sealed, so the sensitive sense of smell was not greatly affected.
Having stayed in the cabin for so long, he had already completed the reconnaissance using his keen sense of smell.
After coming out, he led the three women to walk to the right at a slightly quick but not hasty pace.
After passing through the narrow passage inside the ship and circling around a few times, the three women lost their sense of direction.
Sheila muttered in her heart: Why does this guy look so familiar with this place? Has he been here before
Of course Luke couldn't have been here.
The Montana is a formal active warship and has undergone a lot of modernization modifications, with many structures within the ship being changed.
It is impossible for ordinary people to know its internal structure.
He relied entirely on his keen sense of smell to walk all the way to... the kitchen.
There were occasional gunshots on the deck and elsewhere, but the smell from the kitchen was extremely obvious, yet it was very quiet. The key point was that there were people there.
Before entering the kitchen, Luke signaled to the three women behind him and asked them to hide in the corner outside the kitchen door.
Walking into the kitchen quietly, his hands slowly passed over the many items in the kitchen.
Luke paused for a moment on the two Western-style kitchen knives, but did not pick them up. Instead, he grabbed the two... frying pans next to him.
He weighed the two frying pans in his hands and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.
Not far away, two people shouted: "Kneel down, kneel down!"
"Where is he? Where is the cook?"
"In here? Is that right? You can die..."
Ding! Ding!
Two dull but crisp sounds were heard, and Luke exclaimed: "Wow, as soon as I heard the sound, I knew they were two good pots."
Then, he squatted down and added another "pot" to the two guys who had already fallen to the ground.
Ding! Ding!
Not far away, a young soldier was kneeling with his back to this side, trembling all over. He had already foreseen his own death, but he still held on to a one in ten thousand hope.
Suddenly, the shouting behind him stopped, and then a voice was sighing something.
He didn't dare to look back and continued to kneel on the ground with his hands on his head.
"Okay, I knocked all the gangsters out, you can stand up now." A voice sounded like the sound of nature.
The young soldier was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and turned his head to look.
Then a young man who was younger than me smiled and said, "Can I ask if you are familiar with the terrain here?"
The young soldier shook his head blankly: "Not very familiar, I just got on the ship in Hawaii."
Luke said helplessly: "Then, where is the chef?" He cast his eyes towards a hatch on the side.
The young soldier exclaimed, "But, but Commander Clear said that Rebeck cannot be released."
When Luke heard Clear's name, he smiled even more happily: "Clear said that? Then I feel relieved."
As he said that, he walked over, pulled out the latch stuck in the door, and opened the hatch: "Chef Rebeck, I want to ask for directions."
The young soldier at the side had a conflicted look on his face, but did not stop him.
He's not stupid.
Luke had just saved his life, and Commander Clear clearly had issues.
There was no movement in the cabin.
Luke looked helpless. "Okay, Chef Rebeck, I'm not one of those gangsters. I'm just Ms. Sheila's assistant, Sheila-diva. You've heard of this name, right? So, can you get down from the frozen pork on the shelf? You're tired of lying down, and I'm in a hurry to escape, too."
The cabin was quiet for a moment, and suddenly a person jumped out.
Luke raised the frying pans in his hands at the same time and blocked them in front of him. With a clang, the two frying pans in his hands blocked the spinning flying objects.
They were two large German sausages frozen hard.
He turned the frying pan and used it to catch the two terrible "weapons".
Luke said helplessly, "Chef Rebeck, please look underground first and ask this soldier not to use this kind of weapon to attack friendly forces again, okay?"
This big German sausage is frozen solid, and it has the same effect as hitting someone on the head with a stick.
Opposite Luke, a tall figure half a head taller than him poked his head out from the kitchen counter and looked at him: "Who are you?"
Luke looked at the hand on the kitchen counter, which had silently grasped a kitchen knife, and said quickly: "An innocent staff member who wants to escape from here, and... Sheila, you can come over."
Over there, hearing the voices, the three girls of Sheila walked over cautiously.
Chef Rebeck and the young soldier were both shocked and said in unison: "What the hell is this!"
This is the Montana, an active battleship.
How come three women suddenly appeared