Among the three women, the great singer Sheila's appearance, figure and temperament are absolutely first-class.
Taylor is the cover girl of Sports Illustrated, with outstanding looks and a sexy body.
Even the most ordinary assistant Mina is above average among ordinary women.
At this moment, the three women were still barefoot.
This situation doesn't look like gangsters at all, except that the towels in their mouths look a little weird.
Luke shrugged. "Let's get to know each other. Sheila is a famous singer, Taylor is a famous sports model, and Mina is a famous makeup artist. My name is Luke, and I'm a luggage porter. Sheila and Taylor were invited to the ship to perform for Captain Adams' birthday celebration, but they were locked in their rooms. We heard gunshots upstairs just now, so we managed to open the door and escape."
Everyone: … So you are the only one who is unknown
But in any case, the appearance of the three women made it difficult for Chef Rebeck and the young Private Nash to doubt Luke.
They had never seen such a genius as bringing three women to the warship as bandits.
Of course, they had never seen the young man escaping on the warship with three women.
Rebeck nodded silently.
Luke casually put down the frying pan in his hand, which still contained a German sausage each.
When he put down the frying pan, he smelled the aroma of a pot of soup on the kitchen counter next to him and praised him casually: "Chef Rebeck's cooking skills are very good. This soup is very fragrant."
Rebeck and the young soldier looked strange.
After a moment of silence, Rebeck spoke again: "Thank you for the praise, but Clear spit on this soup, so..."
Everyone: …
Luke, who was disgusted by Clear, stopped chatting awkwardly and communicated with Chef Rebeck for a while, exchanging some basic information with each other.
Without any nonsense, the two of them could be sure that the other party was not an ordinary person.
Luke may look gentle, but he can hit the gangsters with a frying pan very cleanly.
When Rebeck took off his white chef's coat, his slender and upright figure and his well-proportioned but not bloated muscles made the three women admire him in their hearts.
When the two men had taken the equipment from the two unconscious bandits and put them on themselves, they looked at each other and understood each other tacitly.
Other things were easy to fool, but the actions of touching guns and putting on equipment were hard to conceal. Both of them knew that the other was definitely a professional.
It only took five minutes for everything to be completed.
One of the gangsters' intercom rang: "Keith, Zach, have you dealt with the cook? We're short of people on deck, come up when we're done."
Luke and Rebeck looked at each other again.
"What are your plans?" Rebeck asked, glancing at the three women over there, his meaning was obvious.
Luke: "Is there a safe place for them to stay?"
After meeting Rebeck, a not-so-serious chef, he felt that he didn't need to run away with three women.
Kill all the criminals and they will be safe.
Rebeck: "I'm going to the captain. If they want to control this battleship, they have to control the captain. I can't go with you. Private Nash, take them to the supply warehouse. It's bigger there, there are more things, and it's easier to hide."
He quickly told the young soldier Nash the location of the supply depot, nodded to Luke, and turned to leave.
Watching the tall figure of Rebeck walking away, Luke chuckled in his heart: I have another shield.
The two bandits who were caught were very good people. Luke and Rebeck each took away a set of their equipment and guns, and they also contributed two pairs of boots on their feet.
The singer Sheila wore one pair first, and her assistant Mina was given another pair.
Facing Taylor, who looked confused, Luke could only smile and say, "Excuse me, can you use a towel to get over it for now?"
Taylor nodded dumbly and watched him take two large kitchen towels, pull her feet over and wrap them up.
Private Nash watched intently from the sidelines, muttering in his heart: How can you take advantage of others so openly? Quickly highlight the key points and try it yourself in the future.
Soon, led by Nash, the group went down one floor and entered the supply warehouse.
Luke told Nash to take good care of the three ladies and not let anything happen to them.
Then he whispered a few more words to Sheila and slipped out alone.
Putting on a close-fitting alloy bulletproof vest in a secluded place, Luke set out again.
After wandering around, he slipped to an entrance leading to the deck, which was guarded by a gunman.
Luke stuck out a small mirror through the doorway and quickly glanced at both sides to make sure there were no bandits nearby who were paying attention to the place. Suddenly, a rope dart appeared in his hand.
He flicked his wrist and the rope dart flew out and wrapped around the bandit's neck.
The rope was pulled back so hard that the gangster was pulled towards the hatch before he could figure out what was happening.
Luke reached out with his free hand and just grabbed the arm holding the gun, breaking it with a snap.
The bandit wanted to scream, but his neck was tightly strangled by the rope dart, so he could only make a hoarse sound before being dragged into the cabin.
A moment later, Luke came out wearing the gangster's black combat uniform.
He assumed a similar posture to that of the gangster just now, walking back and forth a few steps and looking around.
Then, Luke touched the left side of the ship, leaned his head out slightly, and looked at the sea behind him.
I saw a dark ship anchored there.
Luke narrowed his eyes: This is... a submarine
These guys were indeed well prepared. The thirty or so people on the helicopter were just the vanguard.
At this moment, the battleship was busy with noise and sparks flying.
He quickly counted the active bandits, and the ones he saw with his eyes alone numbered over fifty.
The number of people is not the point. Luke is no longer afraid of large groups of bandits in this kind of non-positional warfare.
The point is, after this group of bandits hijacked the USS Montana, so many people were busy on the deck, actually... dismantling missiles.
Luke quickly recalled the Montana's weapon configuration.
This modernized grandfather-class battleship, in addition to the terrifying triple-nine 406mm main guns, is also equipped with several fairly advanced missiles.
But perhaps the only weapon that can really make these bandits start a war and hijack warships is the Tomahawk cruise missile.
According to some rumors, some of the Tomahawk missiles on the Montana may be equipped with nuclear warheads.
Thinking of this, Luke knew that he didn't have much time left.
The US government will definitely go crazy if this group of gangsters dare to attack these suspected nuclear missiles. It just depends on when the news will leak out.
At that time, I'm afraid some special forces will have to be sent to clean up the situation.
SHIELD is unlikely, after all, this is a matter for the US military.
But how many secret forces are hidden in the US military? Just thinking about the famous General Ross and the colonel named Stryker or Trisk, Luke can guess a little.
His thoughts raced as he quietly slipped back into the warship.