Four Hundred and Eighteen Chapters and 2 "Acquaintances"

"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 is much bigger than the first sound just now, like... the main gun of the battleship opened fire?

Cannon shooting? it's out of the question.

The power of the main cannon is enormous, but it can never be used to fight planes. Generally, it can only be used to attack positions on land or... ships?

With a move in Luke's heart, he thought of the submarine, and then of a cook who didn't do his job properly.

This guy Rebec... wouldn't he be crazy enough to bombard the submarine with the main battleship?

If successful, this would be the last ship the Montana sank.

After a while, the battleship vibrated again, and there was another loud bang.

Luke felt that he should have guessed correctly.

Even in the lower cabin, he could faintly hear the cheers of many people.

He said to Nash: "Let's go out and see? Listening to this cheer, it must be the SEAL team."

Nash became nervous and clenched the gun in his hand, but immediately agreed: "Okay, okay."

Luke said to the three daughters, "Stay here, don't make a sound, let's check the situation, it seems that the rescue has arrived."

The three girls could only nod their heads.

After a while, Nash looked ecstatically at the sailors on the deck cheering and hugging, and shouted: "We won, we won."

Luke also laughed: Finally, there is no need to pretend to be a coward anymore.

He patted Nash on the shoulder: "Private Nash, I need you to accompany me down, pick up three beautiful ladies together, and make them frightened is not a gentleman's behavior."

Nash nodded again and again: "No problem, let's go!"

Having said that, this guy jumped down and walked down, even a little childish behavior.

Luke just followed with a smile.

This Private Nash looked at most in his early twenties, and his face was almost as tender as him.

The young private was pointed at by two gangsters with guns just now. If Luke didn't kill him halfway, Nash might have died.

Now, the dust has settled.

For a young man, the feeling of escaping death must have been wonderful.

I went down and brought the three ladies up. By the way, I went back to the original cabin, let everyone put on their shoes, and then went up to the deck together.

Many sailors who were cheering saw this group of people and were a little stunned.

Did something go wrong? Are these two beauties who came to perform?

Luke moved himself slightly away from the three beauties and looked around.

The gun holsters and other things he grabbed were thrown into the sea, and his equipment was taken back into the storage space, and now he was dressed in a sports suit again, which was inconspicuous.

Two special forces in full equipment came over quickly and looked at them strangely: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

They didn't raise the guns in their hands. After all, the four Luke didn't carry any weapons at first sight, and the three women were still wearing high heels.

This isn't a movie. Few women can jump in high heels and kill people.

Luke looked at the costumes of the two and knew that seven or eight out of ten were the SEALs he just took out as a guise.

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 to be called Rebek, and it can also prove our identity."

The two SEALs heard Rebek's name and 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 SEALs who walked away came back and chatted 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 as if asking a question from a primary school student: "Sir, I'm fine. But look at these three... They are all just weak women, and they have been frightened enough today. If possible, can you send them first? Go ashore?"

The SEALs wanted to refuse, but as Luke looked at the three women beside him, the no that came to his mouth suddenly got stuck.

Assistant Mina's appearance can only be regarded as an ordinary beauty, but the appearance of Sheila and Taylor can be blind to the eyes of a soldier.

He couldn't help swallowing the no that was about to exit: "Then, wait a minute, I'll help you ask."

Luke looked grateful: "Thank you so much, sir."

As he said that, he turned around and winked at the three women.

Sheila reacted the fastest and had the most experience in life, and immediately bowed slightly: "Thank you very much for your help."

Mina did it without hesitation, only Taylor was a little stunned, but Sheila bumped her arm slightly, she understood a little, and thanked him.

The three women's delicate thanks made the eyes of the two SEALs go straight.

Sheila has a first-class figure, with a slight bow, her elegance is free and easy, and her temperament is absolutely first-class.

Taylor is even more exaggerated. The small top with a backless body wraps the majestic mountain, and the impact is more ferocious and direct.

The two SEALs nodded again and again subconsciously, only to regain their senses after a while, smiled awkwardly, and went to the side to contact their superiors.

At this moment, a group of people walked by the side of the boat. Luke's eyes were sharp, and he quickly greeted: "Chef! Chef! Chef Rebec."

A tall and straight figure stood up and looked over with a surprised face: "Hey, are you here?"

Luke's face was innocent: "Yeah, this is the sea, and I can't walk yet."

Rebecca stared at him for a moment, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up: "Thank you, I'll help you out."

Luke was stunned, but nodded: "Thank you so much then."

At this time, he looked at the person beside Rebek, and nodded in greeting: "Detective Flagg, what a coincidence."

The person beside Rebek was the FBI agent Flegg who had just met Luke not long ago.

He nodded inexplicably: "It's really... a coincidence."

Rebecca's eyes went back and forth between the two: "Do you know each other?"

Luke smiled and said, "I saw it not long ago."

Flegg didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

Rebec narrowed his eyes, but still had that kind of half-smile expression on his face.

After pondering for a moment, he tilted his head and said a few words to a seal beside him, before saying to Luke again: "Okay, at most half an hour, they will take you back to shore by helicopter."

Luke smiled and took out a business card from his pocket: "Thanks, come to Los Angeles if you have time, you can contact me."

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