Super Detective in the Fictional World

Among the three women, Sheila Singer's appearance and charm are absolutely first-rate.

Taylor is a sports cartoon cover girl who looks great and has an exploded body.

Even the most common assistant, Mana, is in the midst of the average group of women.

At this moment, the three women are still barefoot.

This doesn't look like a bandit, it's that the towel they're biting is a little weird.

Luke shrugged: “Get to know each other. Sheila's famous singer, Taylor's famous sports model, and Mana's famous makeup artist. My name is Luke, and I'm a luggage mover. Sheila and Taylor were invited aboard to perform for Captain Adams' birthday celebration and were eventually locked up in the room. We heard gunshots just now, and we managed to get the door open and escape. ”

Everyone: … Together, you alone are unknown?

But anyway, the presence of three women made it very difficult for Chef Rebecca and that young Private Nash to suspect Luke.

Bringing three women aboard to be bandits, a genius they've never seen before.

Of course, the young men who fled on the warship with three women, they had not met either.

Ray Baker nodded quietly.

Luke casually dropped the pan in his hand, each filled with a German sausage.

When he put the pan down, he smelled the soup on the kitchen table next to him, complimenting him: "Chef Rebecca is very handy and the soup smells good. ”

Ray Baker and the young soldier looked weird.

For a moment of silence, Ray Baker said, “Thank you for the compliment, but this soup was spit on by Creel, so...”

Everyone: …

Luke, disgusted by Creel, stopped chatting awkwardly and spoke to Chef Rebecca for a moment, sharing some basic information with each other.

Without any bullshit, the two of you can be sure that the other person is not a normal person.

Luke's appearance was mild, but the pan bandits knocked clean.

Ray Baker took off the chef's white coat, lengthened and pulled out the body, and gave the three women a nice, unswollen muscle to admire.

When the two men touched off the equipment on the two unconscious bandits and wore it on them, they looked at each other and took no notice.

Other things are easy to fool around, but touching guns and wearing equipment is hard to hide, and both know that the other person is absolutely professional.

When it's all done, it won't be more than five minutes.

A bandit walkie-talkie rang, “Case, Zach, did you get rid of that cook? There's no one on the deck, and when it's over, come up. ”

Luke and Rebecca looked at each other again.

“What are you going to do?” Rabek asked, glancing at the three women over there, the meaning was obvious.

Luke: "Is there a safe place for them to stay? ”

When he met Ray Baker, a less serious chef, he felt like he didn't have to run away with three women.

Kill all the bandits, they'll be safe.

RB: “I'm going to the captain. If they want to control this ship, they have to control it. I can't work with you. Private Nash, you take them to the warehouse, where the space is bigger, there's more stuff, and it's easy to hide. ”

He quickly told young soldier Nash the location of the depot and nodded to Luke and turned away.

Watching Ray Baker's tall back go away, Luke's heart hey hey: There's another shield.

The two bandits at the podium were good people, and their equipment and guns were split between Luke and Rebecca, and two pairs of boots on their feet contributed.

Sheila Singer first wore a pair, and assistant Mana split the other pair.

In the face of her confused sister Taylor's paper, Luke could only smile and say, "Excuse me, do you want to overcome it with a towel for a while? ”

Tyler nodded and watched as he grabbed two large towels in the kitchen, pulled over her feet and wrapped them up.

Private Nash looked at the side and muttered in his heart: How can he be so bright and luminous? Draw the focus and try it yourself later.

Soon, led by Nash, a pedestrian went down the stairs and into the warehouse.

Luke told Nash to take care of the three ladies and not let anything happen to them.

And then he whispered two more words to Sheila, and one of them snuck out.

Wearing a fitted alloy bulletproof jacket in secluded areas, Luke restarted.

Around, he snuck up to an entrance to the deck, where gunmen were guarding him.

Luke broke through the door, probed a little mirror, swept the lower sides quickly, made sure the neighborhood hadn't noticed the bandits here, and suddenly had an extra rope dart in his hand.

As soon as his wrist shook, the rope dart flew out and wrapped around the bandit's neck.

Bullshit, this bandit hadn't figured out what was going on, and the whole person was pulled backwards into the hatch.

Luke reached over with his empty other hand, grabbed his gun arm and snapped and broke it.

The bandit tried to scream, but his neck was strangled to death by a rope dart. He was dragged into the hatch only to make a load of noise.

A moment later, Luke came out in his bandit's black uniform.

He made a similar gesture to the bandit just now, walking a few steps back and forth, measuring four times.

Then Luke touched the side of the boat on the left and nodded slightly, looking at the sea behind the side.

Only a dark boat was seen docked there.

Luke squints: Is this a... submarine?

These guys did come prepared, and those 30 men on the helicopter were just the vanguards.

At this moment, the battleship is busy, boiling and sparking.

He quickly reckoned with the bandits in action, only he could see, more than fifty people.

The numbers are not the point, and Luke has long been afraid of such a large group of non-positioned fighters.

The point is that after the bandits held the Montana, so many people were busy on the deck to dismantle the missiles.

Luke quickly recalled the weapons configuration of the Montana.

This modernized Grandpa battleship is equipped with several quite advanced missiles, in addition to the horrible four triplets, a total of 12 406-mm artillery guns.

But it can really get these bandits moving, hijacking weapons from warships, perhaps only one —— war-axe cruise missiles.

According to some rumours, some of the axe missiles on the Montana may be equipped with nuclear warheads.

With this in mind, Luke knows he's running out of time.

The United States Government is absolutely insane when these suspected nuclear missiles are being fought by these bandits, depending on when the news leaks.

At that time, it was feared that some special forces would have to be sent to clean up the situation.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is unlikely, after all, to be an American military matter.

But how many secret forces are hidden in the U.S. military, and think about the famous General Ross, and the Colonel Stryker or Tracy Stryker, and Luke can guess one or two.

His mind turned and he snuck back into the battleship.