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The three women could only nod. With a knotted towel in their mouths, it was a little difficult for them to speak.
As long as they didn't deliberately spit out the knots, it was impossible for them to scream.
Of course, this was Luke's idea.
It was instinctive for untrained people, regardless of whether they were men or women, to scream when something unexpected happened.
He wouldn't entrust his safety to their ability to control their screams. It was better to use a little prop to ensure their safety.
Seeing them nod, Luke nodded with a smile. He turned around and pulled open the cabin door.
In fact, at the last moment when Deputy Captain Clear closed the door, Luke had heard him say, "Lock the door and don't let them out."
He had said it in a low voice, but Luke had been less than two meters away from him.
After the cabin door closed, Luke clearly heard the sound of a metal latch latching.
Ordinary people couldn't hear it, but Luke heard it clearly.
When Deputy Captain Clear had sent them over, he had occasionally exchanged glances with some of the people in this group. How could Luke not understand?
In addition, the rock band members and restaurant waiters in the helicopter liked to play with guns, and couldn't hide the smell of gun oil and gunpowder even after taking a shower. There couldn't be so many coincidences in this world.
Too many coincidences generally weren't coincidences.
The moment the door opened, Luke put the latch into his inventory through the door.
This was just a little difficult for him at the moment.
Exhaling, he took a step forward.
Outside was a relatively spacious hall, and nobody was there.
The messy celebratory items in the surroundings should be used for the celebration, not just thrown around casually.
Taylor, on the other hand, was looking at a big round box on a cart that looked like a gift box.
This gift box was where she was supposed to be, but it wasn't set up.
According to the schedule, she should already be in the big box and waiting to be delivered to the birthday boy. Bang!
Bang!
A few gunshots rang out, giving the three women a fright.
But their mouths were gagged, and they could only let out a muffled breath.
Luke didn't look back. He simply raised his left hand and gestured for them to follow him.
The cabin was just a utility room, and the door wasn't sealed, so Sharp Nose wasn't affected much.
After staying in the cabin for so long, he had already scouted the area with his Sharp Nose.
After coming out, he led the three women to the right with slightly faster but not hurried footsteps.
After passing through the narrow passage inside the ship, the three women lost their sense of direction.
Why does this guy look so familiar? Sheerah thought to herself, Why does this guy look so familiar? Did he come here before?
Of course, Luke couldn't have been here before.
The Montana was an official battleship in service, and it had undergone a lot of modern modifications. Many of its internal structures had been modified.
It was impossible for ordinary people to know its internal structure.
Relying on his Sharp Nose, he walked all the way to the kitchen.
Gunshots rang out from the deck and other places from time to time. Only the kitchen had a distinct smell, but it was very quiet. The key was that there were people there.
Before he stepped into the kitchen, Luke gestured at the three girls behind him to hide in a corner outside the kitchen door.
He quietly walked into the kitchen, and his hands unhurriedly swept over the various items in the kitchen.
Pausing for a moment, Luke didn't pick up the two kitchen knives. Instead, he grabbed the two … frying pans.
Weighing the two frying pans in his hand, he was very satisfied.
Not far away, two people shouted, "Kneel! Kneel!"
"Where is he? Where is the cook? "
"Here? Is it here? You can die now … "
Clang! Clang!
There were two dull but clear sounds, and Luke clicked his tongue in admiration. "Wow, from the sound, I can tell that these are two good frying pans."
He then crouched down and added more "frying pans" to the two guys who were already dead.
Clang! Clang!
Not far away, a young soldier who was kneeling with his back to the kitchen was trembling. He had a feeling that he was going to die, but he still had a sliver of hope.
Suddenly, the yelling behind him stopped, and then a voice sighed.
But he didn't dare turn around, and continued kneeling with his head in his hands.
"Alright, I've knocked all the bandits unconscious. You can stand up now." A voice sounded like the sound of nature.
Stunned, the young soldier hesitated for a moment, before he turned around.
He saw a young man who was even younger than him. "May I ask if you're familiar with the terrain here?"
The young soldier shook his head blankly. "Not really. I just got on the ship in Hawaii."
Luke said helplessly, "Then, what about this chef?" He looked at a cabin door on the side.
The young soldier exclaimed, "But … But Commander Klier said that we can't let Laybecker out."
Luke smiled even more happily when he heard Klier's name. "Klier said that? Then I'm relieved. "
Saying that, he walked over, unlatched the door, and opened it. "Chef Laybecker, I want to ask for directions."
The young soldier hesitated, but didn't stop him.
He wasn't an idiot.
Luke had just saved his life, and there was clearly something wrong with Commander Klier.
But there was no response from the cabin door.
Luke said helplessly, "Alright, Chef Laybecker, I'm not one of those criminals. I'm just Ms. Sheerah's assistant. Sheerah Diva, you've heard of this name, right? So, can you get down from the frozen pork on the rack? It's very tiring for you to lie down, and I'm in a hurry to escape. "
After a brief silence, someone suddenly dashed out of the cabin.
Luke raised the frying pan in front of him at the same time. With a clang, the two frying pans in his hands blocked the spinning object in front of him.
They were two large, frozen German sausages.
He spun the frying pan around and caught the two terrifying "weapons" with it.
Luke said helplessly, "Chef Laybecker, take a look at the floor first, and ask this soldier if he can stop attacking allies with such weapons, okay?"
The German sausages were frozen hard, and they were as effective as sticks when smashed into someone's head.
Opposite Luke, a tall figure who was half a head taller than him stuck his head out from behind the counter and looked at him. "Who are you?"
Looking at the hand on the counter, which was already silently gripping a kitchen knife, Luke hurriedly said, "An innocent worker who wants to escape from here. Also … Sheerah, you can come over now."
At the sound of rustling, Sheerah and the other two women cautiously approached.
Startled, Chef Laybecker and the young soldier exclaimed in unison, "What the hell is this?"
This was the USS Montana, a warship in service.
Why had three women suddenly popped up?
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