The three women could only nod their heads, each with a knotted towel in their mouths, making it difficult to speak.
As long as they didn't spit out the knot on purpose, it was impossible for them to scream and exclaim.
Of course it was Luke's idea.
Untrained people, no matter men or women, scream out when encountering unexpected events, that is instinct.
He wouldn't put his safety on their ability to control the screams, he might as well use some small props to ensure safety.
Seeing them nodding, Luke also nodded with a smile, turned around and pulled the hatch, and the hatch swung open.
In fact, at the last moment when the deputy captain Klier closed the door just now, Luke heard him say a word: "Slam the door and don't let them come out."
The words were soft, but Luke was less than two meters away from him.
After the hatch was closed, he clearly heard the sound of the metal latch being snapped.
Ordinary people can't hear it, but Luke can hear it clearly.
When contacting the deputy captain Klier to send them over, he occasionally made eye contact with certain members of the group, and Luke didn't understand anything.
In addition to the group of rock band members and restaurant waiters who like to play with guns very much, and can hardly hide the smell of gun oil and gunpowder after taking a shower, there are not so many coincidences in this world.
Too many coincidences are generally not coincidences.
At the moment of opening the door, he put the latch into the storage space through the hatch.
This is just a little difficult for him at present.
Letting out a breath, he stepped out.
Outside is a relatively spacious hall-like place, and no one is there.
The messy celebratory objects around should be used in the celebration, not just thrown here.
Tyler looked at a large round box that looked like a gift box on a cart.
This big gift box was where she was supposed to get in, but the box wasn't even set up.
And according to the expected gift-giving time, she should have been put into a big box, waiting to be delivered to the birthday star.
bang bang!
Several gunshots came, which startled the three women.
But their mouths were all gagged, and they could only let out a sulky breath.
Luke didn't look back, he just raised his left hand and motioned for them to follow.
That cabin is just a utility room, and the cabin door is not sealed, so the sensitive sense of smell is not affected much.
After staying in the cabin for so long just now, he had already completed the reconnaissance with his keen sense of smell.
After coming out, he took the three women and walked to the right with a slightly faster but not hasty pace.
Passing through the narrow passage in the ship and going around a few times, the three women lost their sense of direction.
Sheila murmured in her heart: Why is this guy so familiar with the road? Has he been here
Of course Luke couldn't have been here.
The Montana is an official battleship in service, and has undergone a lot of modernization and modification, and many structures inside the ship have been changed.
It is impossible for ordinary people to know its internal structure.
Relying entirely on his keen sense of smell, he walked all the way to... the kitchen.
Gunshots rang out from time to time on the deck and other places. Only the kitchen smelled extremely obvious, but it was quiet. The key was that there were people there.
Before stepping into the kitchen, Luke motioned to the three women behind him, telling them to hide in a corner outside the kitchen door.
Walking into the kitchen without a sound, his hands flicked over many items in the kitchen in a leisurely manner.
After pausing slightly on the two western-style kitchen knives, Luke still didn't pick them up, but grabbed the two... pans next to him.
He weighed the two pans in his hands, and he looked satisfied.
Not far away, two people shouted: "Kneel down, kneel down!"
"Where is he? Where is the cook?"
"In it? Is it here? You can die..."
clang! clang!
Two muffled and crisp voices sounded, and Luke sighed in admiration: "Hey, once you hear this voice, you know it's two good pots."
Then, he squatted down and made another "pot" to the two guys who had already rushed to the street.
clang! clang!
Not far away, a young soldier kneeling with his back facing here was trembling all over. He had already foreseen the end of his own death, but he still had a ten-thousandth hope.
Suddenly, the shouting behind him stopped, and then there was a voice sighing something.
He didn't dare to turn his head, and still knelt on the ground with his head in his hands.
"Okay, the gangsters are all knocked out by me, you can stand up." A voice sounded like the sound of heaven.
The young soldier was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and turned his head to look.
I saw a young man who was younger than me smiling all over his face: "Can I ask, are you familiar with the terrain here?"
The young soldier shook his head blankly: "I'm not familiar with it, I only boarded the ship in Hawaii."
Luke was helpless: "So, where is this chef?" His eyes turned to a cabin door on the side.
The young soldier snorted: "Yes, but Commander Clear said that Rebek cannot be released."
When Luke heard Clear's name, he laughed even happier: "What did Clear say? Then I'm relieved."
As he spoke, he walked over, pulled out the latch that was stuck on the door, and opened the cabin door: "Chef Rebek, I want to ask for directions."
The young soldier on the side looked tangled, but he didn't stop him.
He is not stupid.
Luke had just saved his life, and Commander Clear was clearly having issues too.
There was no movement in the hatch.
Luke showed a helpless look: "Okay, Chef Rebek, I'm not those gangsters. I'm just Ms. Sheila's assistant, Sheila-diva, have you heard of this name? So, can you get the frozen food on the shelf? Is the pork up and down? You are very tired lying on your stomach, and I have to run for my life in a hurry."
There was a moment of silence in the cabin, and suddenly a person came out.
Luke raised the frying pan in his hand at the same time, and blocked it in front of him. With a clang, the two frying pans in his hand blocked the spinning flying things.
They were two large German sausages frozen hard.
Taking advantage of the trend, he turned the frying pan, and he used the frying pan to grab these two terrible "weapons".
Luke was helpless: "Chef Rebek, look underground first, and then ask this soldier, please don't use this kind of weapon to attack friendly troops, okay?"
This big German sausage is frozen hard, and the effect of hitting someone on the head is similar to that of 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 that was pressing on the kitchen counter, it had silently grasped a kitchen knife, and said quickly, "An innocent staff member who wants to escape from here, and... Sheila, you can come here."
Over there, among the rustling sounds, the three daughters of Sheila walked over cautiously.
Chef Rebek and the young soldier were surprised, and almost said in unison: "What the hell is this!"
This is the Montana, a battleship in service.
How could three women suddenly appear