"Flare?" Luke thought for a while, and a possibility emerged in his mind.
boom!
At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise, and the battleship trembled.
This time it was much louder than the first sound just now, like... the main gun of the battleship fired
Cannon hit the plane? it's out of the question.
The main gun is extremely powerful, but it is absolutely impossible to use it to hit the plane. Generally, it is only used to attack the land position or... the ship
Luke's heart moved, and he thought of the submarine, and then thought of a certain cook who was not doing his job properly.
This guy Rebek... wouldn't he be crazy enough to bombard the submarine with the main cannon of the battleship
If successful, this would be the last ship sunk by the Montana.
A moment later, the battleship shook again, and there was another loud bang.
Luke felt that he should have guessed right.
Even in the lower cabin, he could faintly hear the cheers of many people.
He said to Nash: "Let's go out and have a look? Listen to the cheers, it must be the SEALs have arrived."
Nash became nervous, clenched the gun in his hand, but immediately agreed: "Okay, okay."
Luke said to the three women: "Stay here, don't make a sound, let's go and check the situation, it seems that the rescuers have arrived."
The three women could only nod their heads.
After a while, Nash looked ecstatically at the cheering and hugging sailors on the deck, and shouted: "We have won, we have won."
Luke also laughed: Finally, I don't have to pretend to be a coward anymore.
He patted Nash on the shoulder: "Secretary Nash, I need you to go down with me and pick up three beautiful ladies. It's not a gentleman's behavior to make them frightened."
Nash nodded again and again: "No problem, let's go!"
As he said that, this guy bounced down and walked down, which was a bit childish.
Luke just smiled and followed.
This private Nash looked at most in his early twenties, and his face was almost as tender as his.
The young private was pointed at by two gangsters just now. If Luke hadn't killed him halfway, Nash might have died.
Now, all the dust has settled.
For a young man, the feeling of narrow escape must be very good.
Go down and bring the three ladies up, and by the way, go back to the first cabin, let everyone change their shoes, and then go up to the deck together.
Many sailors who were cheering were a little stunned when they saw this group of people.
Did you make a mistake? These two beauties who came to perform are actually okay
Luke moved himself a little away from the three beauties and looked around.
The gun holsters and other things he snatched were all thrown into the sea, and his equipment was taken back to the storage space, and now he was dressed in sportswear again, inconspicuous.
Two special forces in full gear came over quickly and looked at them with strange expressions: "Who are you? Why are you here?"
The guns in their hands were not raised. After all, the four of Luke were not carrying weapons at first glance, and the three women were still wearing high heels.
This is not a movie, not many women can jump like flying in high heels and kill like hemp.
Luke looked at the outfits of these two people, and knew that most of them were the Navy Seals he just used as a cover.
He hurriedly stepped forward, quickly explained his identities, and at the same time called Nash who was hugging the sailors not far away: "This private Nash can prove it to us. And the chef on the battleship, It seems that being called Rebek can also prove our identity."
When the two SEALs heard Ray Baker's name, they looked at each other. One walked away and used the walkie-talkie to contact him, while the other asked about Nash.
After a while, the SEAL team members who had gone away came back and had a few ear-to-ear conversations with the team members who asked Nash to confirm the situation.
One of them nodded: "Okay, we have confirmed your identities. But this is a battleship, so you can go back to the previous cabin for the time being, and wait for us to finish the matter here..."
Luke raised his hand like a primary school student asking a question: "Sir, I'm fine. But look at these three...they are just weak women, and they have been frightened enough today. If possible, can you send them ashore first?" ?”
The seal team wanted to refuse, but following Luke's gaze, looking at the three women beside him, the no was stuck in his mouth.
The beauty of the assistant Mina can only be regarded as an ordinary beauty, but the looks and appearance of Sheila and Taylor are simply eye-catching for soldiers.
He couldn't help swallowing the no that was about to come out again: "Then, wait a moment, I will ask for you."
Luke showed gratitude: "Thank you so much, sir."
As he spoke, he turned around and winked at the three women.
Sheila reacted the fastest and had the most experience in dealing with people. She immediately followed suit and bowed slightly: "Thank you very much for your help."
Mina followed suit without hesitation, only Taylor was a little confused, but Sheila bumped his arm slightly, understood slightly, and thanked her.
The delicate thanks of the three women made the eyes of the two SEALs a little straight.
Sheila has a first-class figure, and her slight bowing movements are elegant and free and easy, and her temperament is absolutely first-class.
Taylor is even more exaggerated, the small top with a close-fitting halter wraps the majestic mountain, and the impact is more fierce and direct.
The two SEALs nodded subconsciously. After a while, they came back to their senses, smiled awkwardly, and went to the side to contact their superiors.
At this moment, a group of people walked by the side of the ship. Luke had sharp eyes and quickly greeted him: "Chef! Chef! Chef Rebek."
A tall and straight figure stood still, and looked over with surprise on his face: "Hey, are you here?"
Luke's face was full of innocence: "Yes, this is the sea, and I can't go there yet."
Rebek stared at him for a moment, and the corner of his mouth suddenly turned up: "Thank you, I will help to say something."
Luke was stunned, but still nodded: "Then thank you very much."
At this moment, he looked at a person next to Rebek, and nodded in greeting: "Agent Flagg, what a coincidence."
The person next to Rebek was none other than FBI agent Flagg who had just met Luke not long ago.
He nodded inexplicably: "What a coincidence."
Rebek looked back and forth between the two: "Do you know each other?"
Luke smiled and said, "I saw it not long ago."
Flagg didn't say anything, just nodded silently.
Rebek narrowed his eyes, still with that half-smile expression on his face.
After pondering for a moment, he turned his head and said a few words to a seal beside him, and then said to Luke again: "Okay, at most half an hour, they will send you back to shore by helicopter."
Luke smiled, and took out a business card from his pocket: "Thank you, come to Los Angeles when you are free, you can contact me."