Ch 156 - Ch 160

Chapter 156: ? Want freedom, want democracy

Iceman Reagan walked into the Red Room first. The original fierce battlefield—the brown-red oak table had been cleaned up.

　　Replace the pens, ink bottles, and landline phones.

　　 Scan the papers that fell on the carpet, sort them neatly, and put them on the table.

　　 The windows with good view are open, mainly for air circulation and to shed the strong hormonal breath.

　　 In short, unless it is a veteran driver with a wealth of experience and keen observation.

　　 Otherwise, it would be impossible to realize that there had been a tragic fight involving hundreds of millions of elite soldiers.

　　 "Please sit down. Don't be restrained, try to relax a little bit."

　　 Luke sat behind the oak square table, propped his hands on the table.

When 　　 speaks, his breath is steady and his tone of voice is brisk, and he doesn't seem to have done any exercise at all.

　　 Despite the physique of the White Queen, she is slightly better than Malena.

　　 plus the gene activation of mutants, it has a bonus in endurance and flexibility.

　　 For Superman, at best, it's just a warm-up level.

　　 "The legendary war hero is so young."

　　 Bing Ren Rui came to have a more thoughtful mind, but after seeing the Superman Lieutenant General, it was like a pot of cold water poured down, and the idea of ​​not accepting defeat was instantly extinguished.

　　 The opponent looks taller and taller than the newspaper photo, and his cold temperament is undoubtedly revealed.

　　 makes people give birth to life, this is the strange feeling of a big man.

　　 In comparison, the iceman Reagan, who is obviously a few years older, has to appear young and immature.

　　 It was only the first time that he met, and he felt that he was completely defeated.

　　 In his heart, the BGM of "One Cut Plum" sounded again, as if snow fell on his shoulders.

　　 "They are all the younger generation of the club, and mutants whose abilities are around the Beta level."

　　 The White Queen stood at the table and introduced briefly.

　　 Although Sebastian Shaw's racial theory is useless for the future development of mutants.

　　 But for one thing, he did a great job.

　　 is to recruit club members according to the abilities of mutants.

　　 Beta-class like Iceman Reagan and New Star Derek belong to the backbone with limited growth space and slightly insufficient potential.

　　 To become the "pawn" of the Hellfire Club, you need at least an Alpha-level ability level.

　　 For example, the White Queen.

　　 Speaking of it, the Alpha-class mutants of the Hellfire Club are almost all in Luke's hands.

　　 Red Devil Asazo, steel shell, rapids...

　　 was either thrown into jail, or beaten to death, or skewered into crayfish.

　　 few survived intact.

　　 This also led to the Hellfire Club. At present, except for the White Queen, there is no decent and reliable combat power.

　　 "Emma said about the club situation. You have followed Sebastian Shaw for a while, and you may also have some violations of the law...behavior."

　　 Luke tapped his fingers on the tabletop lightly, scanning the past with sharp eyes.

　　 The original spacious reception room, more than twenty people came in at once, and it was undoubtedly a bit crowded.

　　Like the iceman Reagan, with the rising star Drake standing in front, beside them are young people who are no more than twenty-seven years old.

　　There are a lot of hippie rebellious dresses, exaggerated hairstyles, colorful hair colors, ear studs, nose rings, leather clothes, tattoos, metal chains, and so on.

　　 In such a dress, let alone mutants, even if you are a normal person, you will be discriminated against when you go outside, for fear of avoiding it.

　　 "It's a bit like a non-mainstream gathering of cement at the entrance of the village, kill Matt."

　　 Luke remained silent on the surface, a trace of disapproval flashed across his eyes.

　　 Do not even do basic image public relations, still want to be accepted by the outside world?

　　 "But you don't have to worry. Emma specifically raised this question during the Liberty Island talks. After some serious discussions, S.H.I.E.L.D. decided to give up the power of investigation as a sincere cooperation."

　　 glanced at the seemingly calm White Queen, and Luke threw the credit to the opponent.

　　 The first thing he has to do is to appease people's hearts. It is not desirable to blindly use authority and be tough.

　　 As expected, part of it expresses a sense of ease and gratitude.

　　 Even Iceman Reagan subconsciously exhaled, and his tight shoulders couldn't help but relax.

　　 There is a threshold for recruiting members in the Hellfire Club. As a small person who is not even a "chess piece", if you want to be admired by Sebastian Shaw, you have to show it.

　　 Iceman Reagan once froze a small area of ​​the sea, creating opportunities for other compatriots to rob a British cargo ship.

　　 And the new star Drake is an arsonist, who uses the fire alarm to break in and steal.

Most of the members of the Hellfire Club have similar criminal experiences.

　　 They have lost the support of their families and have no source of income, so they can only rely on side-by-side and illegal ways to obtain money.

　　 Even the proud and cold White Queen has a black history of being a **** croupier in a casino, dealing cards online, and cheating gamblers.

　　 "In addition, I hope everyone can let go of their vigilance and form an initial foundation of trust to facilitate further cooperation plans in the future."

　　 Luke took out Constantine's signature skill, but there was no way, Zha Kang's flicker ability was really easy to use.

　　 "To be honest, I have a certain degree of understanding of mutants. You have been ostracized, discriminated against, bullied and oppressed before. This is indeed an indisputable fact."

　　He paused, scanned the young faces, and continued: "But because of this, he must be more active in fighting for the right to speak of equality and freedom."

　　 "A better future, a more comfortable life, a brighter future... These should not rely on human charity. Because the power gained in this way is only a kind of political correctness, a kind of implicit discrimination."

　　 The White Queen was deeply convinced, she and Luke reached a cooperation, not only greedy each other's body and technology.

　　 They have quite the same views and opinions on the future and planning of mutants.

　　 So, it doesn't matter if there is no emotional foundation.

　　 Their respective interests do not conflict, and they can form a good complementarity. This is the key.

　　 Of course, the physical strength and skills of the lieutenant general also belong to the category of bonus points.

　　 "Na Cavill... Lieutenant General. How do you think we should fight for our rights? Protest? Protest? Or establish a trade union, choose representatives, and then negotiate with the government?"

　　Rising star Drake took the lead to ask questions.

　　 He is a thorn in himself, habitually creating embarrassment and trouble for others.

　　 "To change the image, this is the first step."

　　 Luke replied plainly as if he was dealing with a reporter's interview.

　　 "I can understand that young people like to use exaggerated dresses and amazing words to express their own difference."

　　 "But ignorantly opposing the mainstream and being unconventional. This will only arouse public disgust and will not help mutants to enter the world stage."

　　Rising star Drake was stunned. He didn't expect that the first thing he would do was to comb his hair like an adult and put on serious clothes?

"This is...the trend! Mr. Lieutenant General! If the people will have a bad opinion of me because of what I wear, it can only be said that it is a pity that they are not free enough, not democratic enough, and do not understand this country at all. Greatness."

　　 Drake is plausible, just like some intellectuals on the Internet in later generations, they are free and democratic.

　　 Even if I breathe the air, I feel that there must be a fragrance of freedom and democracy.

　　 "Freedom, UU reading www.uukanshu.com democracy...Tell me-by the way, I don't know what your name is?"

　　 Luke raised his eyebrows and crossed his fingers, intending to let this guy experience the severe beatings of the society.

　　 "Drake, everyone calls me "New Star"."

　　Drake didn't realize it at all. There was a big "Danger" on the top of his head, and he was still immersed in pride.

　　 "Oh, Drake, right? Let me tell you what freedom and democracy are."

　　 Luke releases the biological force field, turning on 30% of the power.

　　 The air seemed to freeze suddenly, and the invisible pressure spread all over the room, making people feel short of breath.

　　Especially Drake, he bears the brunt and was the most severely affected.

　　 The freckled face was flushed, and there was a "hoho" in her throat, but she couldn't say anything.

　　 "I see, Drake, this is the freedom and democracy you want. You can speak at will, but I also have the right to choke your throat, or even go further, to break your neck."

　　 Luke stood up slowly, his tall figure resembling a towering mountain, full of indescribable power.

　　 "Now, do you still need them?"

Chapter 157: ? Debut and become an idol, build an international superstar

After a few minutes.

　　 "I want to say these points. Who agrees and who opposes?"

　　 Luke propped his hands on the table, with a peaceful smile on his lips.

　　 The reception room of the Red Hall was silent and no one made any noise.

　　 After the new star Drake's lessons learned, no one wanted to be the first bird and stood up stupidly and expressed opposition.

　　 Iceman Reagan glanced sympathetically and remained silent, Drake with a dull look on his face.

　　 Deep in his heart, a big word "miserable" could not help appearing.

　　 As an active member who likes to win the eye and show his presence.

　　Although Rising Star Drake is a hippie, he always cares about face and dignity.

　　 This kind of seemingly illusory stuff may be more important to him than life.

　　 It is a pity that those treasured things were all destroyed by Superman just now.

　　 The heavy pressure exerted by the biological force field made Drake unable to bear.

　　, who thinks he is a mental boy, feels breathing difficulties, causing various physical discomforts.

　　 Within a few seconds, my legs started to feel weak.

　　 Then he didn't hold it up, and fell to his knees on the spot.

　　Because Luke didn't make any offensive moves, to outsiders, it was probably the Superman Lieutenant General who released the breath of a strong man. The timid Drake couldn't resist it, his mind was shaken, and he was convinced.

　　 "It's so miserable."

　　 Iceman Reagan thought that the Hellfire Club would inevitably begin to circulate in the future, the new star Derek was as timid as a rat, and was scared to kneel to the ground in shameful history.

　　 To some extent, this is already a social death-within the mutants.

　　 "Since everyone agrees with me, please sort out your personal image as soon as possible and prepare to attend the peace summit in Paris."

　　 Luke nodded with satisfaction. The young people in the Hellfire Club still know how to listen to their opinions and learn their lessons.

　　 When they walked out of the reception room one after another, the White Queen finally put down her cold disguise.

　　, leaning on the sofa with her legs up, her posture was quite seductive.

　　 Luke did not squint. He had experienced a warm-up exercise and two rollover accidents.

　　 "I thought you would build an approachable and friendly image, so that you can better attract the members of the club."

　　 Emma raised her head, her shoulder-length blond hair dripping down.

　　 Luke, who was sitting in his seat, shook his head. He was not Sebastian Shaw, he wanted to be the leader of the mutants.

　　 "Of course you do good people."

　　 Lieutenant General gave a weird smile and joked: "What I want to play should be a ruthless, tough villain."

　　 "Only if I go too far, the members of the club will recognize you more and move closer to you."

　　 "At this moment, they may be trying to help you fight for the rights and interests of your compatriots, and they will not hesitate to make mistakes and submit to my...under the coercion."

　　 Luke's tone is full of deep meaning, and his super hearing has already caught the conversation between Iceman Reagan and new star Drake.

　　 It can only be said that the people are always extremely rich in imagination when it comes to engaging in pornography.

　　 "So, I am the approachable leader?"

　　 The White Queen's eyes flickered, seeming to agree with this statement.

　　 However, she felt that there was something in Luke's words, and there were other meanings.

　　 The last sentence obviously has other meanings.

　　 "Changing your image is the first step, what's next?"

　　 The White Queen didn't think deeply, and turned to the next topic.

　　 She still doesn't know about her scandal, it has gradually spread in the club.

Most of the plot content of 　　 is the 18th ban series, covering keywords such as "humiliation", "compulsion", and "infringement".

　　 "Of course I made my debut and became an idol."

　　 Luke said solemnly.

　　 "Idol?"

　　 A series of question marks popped out of the White Queen's head.

　　 "To eliminate prejudice and change public opinion, we must first let the public accept the good image of mutants."

　　 Luke talked freely, as if he had an idea.

　　 "Idol refers to an object that is worshipped and sought after."

　　 "Most of the clubs are young people."

　　 "You can choose a few with good appearance conditions-for example, Iceman Reagan, and Rising Star Drake are very suitable."

　　 "Get a combination, take a resounding nickname, such as "Forest Fireman", "Hellfire Gemini" and so on, and then cooperate with the federal government as a superhero."

　　 "For example, the simplest arrangement is for Reagan to cooperate with the New York Fire Department to successfully rescue several fires, and arrange for newspapers and reporters to focus on publicity and guide the direction of public opinion."

　　 "Trust me, Emma. At that time, young people in New York will change their minds and think that mutants are cool and worthy of idols."

　　 Luke has a clear mind.

　　 He is going to learn the practice of a certain parallel world.

　　Use the special status of SHIELD as a link between the government and superheroes.

　　 recruited mutants, this seemingly restless time bomb, to their subordinates as a "derivative brand" to develop value.

　　 "Are you sure this works?"

　　 The White Queen was hesitant, a little unacceptable.

　　 After all, this time node.

　　 Elvis has not made his debut yet, leading rock music and becoming a pioneer.

　　 Bob Dylan, a latecomer, should have a runny nose in Minnesota and played home.

　　 It is hard for people now to imagine what the entertainment will happen in the future, the idol of the whole people, and the economy of the rice circle.

　　 "There will be no problem. It just takes time. Building a good and positive public image is a long project."

　　 Luke is quite certain. If superheroes are regarded as a kind of popular culture, mutants can become branch products of this huge brand.

　　 When the Internet age comes, I will establish a personal blog for them to attract a group of loyal fans.

　　 SHIELD changed ~www.mtlnovel.com~ to become the world's largest entertainment agency.

　　 is responsible for cultivating superheroes, developing peripherals, and selling products.

　　 Even, it can sign a contract with the federal government.

　　 sent them to station in a certain city and become the local image spokesperson.

　　 As we all know, the superheroes of Marvel World always get together in New York, which is not conducive to the career development of other cities.

　　 is like the next studio, each hero has a territory.

　　 Batman stays in Gotham, Superman belongs to the metropolis.

　　 The Flash is the savior of Midtown, and the Green Lantern, apart from the universe sector to be protected, also has Seaside City.

　　 "The public always follows the opinions of the mainstream. When the government is wary of mutants, and the elites show rejection of mutants, naturally, the people at the bottom will follow this trend."

　　 Luke stood up, looked at the lawn outside the window, smiled and said: "If you want to change this, you only need to lower your threat, let them relax their vigilance, and temporarily accept the mutants to integrate into society."

　　 The White Queen stretched out her finger and tapped her red lips.

　　 Then, he nodded and said, "Then do as you want."

Chapter 158: ?Everyone is brother, how could I lie to you

"How's the talk?"

　　 Howard was about to leave the lunch meeting when he saw Luke sneak in.

　　 "Not bad. The mutants of Hellfire Club are very good at listening to opinions. We had a friendly exchange. It can be said that the host and the host had a great time. Both are very satisfied."

　　 Mr. Lieutenant General is serious nonsense.

　　 "By the way, are you ready? I'm going to the Mr. President's family dinner later. I can't lose my momentum."

Howard held up his head, touched those two mustaches, and puffed his chest up and said: "Go out and ask, who doesn't know the love prodigal, the romantic tycoon, the dating master, the arsonist, the dream lover of New York women—— Howard Stark's reputation?"

　　 "When dealing with a woman, as long as I am on the move, it must be stable and will never fail."

　　 Seeing Iron Man's father full of confidence and thinking of his son's impressive record, Luke couldn't help but relax.

　　 After all, Howard was also a master in the tens of thousands of flowers.

　　撩mei is his specialization skills, not lost to scientific research and business acumen.

　　 "Wait, Luke, you promised to take me to...that place. It's not a lie to experience a new feeling and find the excitement of life?"

　　 Howard, who thought he had paid a certain price, hooked the other's shoulders and lowered his voice sneakily, like a novice driver waiting to get on the road in a red light district.

　　 "We are all friends, how could we lie to you."

　　 Luke waved his hand, he did agree to some...not easy to say, in exchange for Howard's help.

"You can also go out and find out. Who doesn't know about the title of Superman...The Sorceress Piledriver? To tell you, my ancestor was actually a demon hunter. The grandfather's name was Geralt, nicknamed'White Wolf' and'Boo The Butcher of Ravikan' has always had a good relationship with those enchanting, passionate, and unrestrained sorcerers."

　　 "And I, indeed, have had some stories with a few..."

　　 At this time, Luke decisively took the rumors in the market as his background.

　　 "Sucking! As expected of you! By the way, where is Bravikan?"

　　 Howard got the answer, his eyes glistened, showing a look of eagerness.

　　As a scientist full of knowledge-seeking spirit, he just simply wanted to see the ragged, enthusiastic female warlock sisters.

　　 It would be better if you could share your life insights and discuss your biological knowledge.

　　 "Blavikan... You don't know what you said, anyway, I promise you will be satisfied at that time. I will never deceive my friends!"

　　 Luke had a righteous face and promised to slap his chest.

　　 As he said before, many times a man will be controlled by his lower body and his upper body.

　　 Even when a genius like Howard is reduced to an old-fashioned critic, it is difficult to think normally.

　　 Just need to think about it a little bit, those rumors in the market are actually not credible.

　　 What kind of female warlock pile driver, **** succubus online temptation, are just those unscrupulous booksellers who promote fan books.

　　 "Luke, you are so enviable that you have such a legendary ancestor."

　　 Howard is very interested in the deeds of Geralt the White Wolf, especially with Ye Naifah, Triss, and various female elves, succubus, centaur women, and full of enthusiasm.

　　 "Lust is so terrible, it turns a world's top genius into a mentally retarded."

　　 Luke glanced at the believable Howard, and shook his head.

　　 Even Iron Man's father can't resist the warm and plump snow-white breasts.

　　...

　　...

　　 Ding Dong.

　　 The doorbell rang.

　　 "Lieutenant General Cavill, I've come here, what other gifts do I bring."

　　 Blair State Guest House across Pennsylvania Avenue, Mr. President opened the door with a smile on his face.

　　 He took the high-end red wine tied with a bow and invited him in.

　　 "Uh, Stark, why are you here too?"

　　 It's just that, seeing Howard following Luke, the president's smile froze, subconsciously revealing an expression of disgust.

　　 This is a family banquet, quite a special occasion.

　　The relationship is not close enough, even the qualifications to enter the door.

　　The president invites Luke to win the relationship and sell his daughter.

　　 And Howard, what is this guy doing inexplicably?

　　 "Haha, your Excellency, Luke and I are busy with work, so we are delayed until this time."

　　 Howard chuckled and stepped through the door with one leg, and explained: "I heard that the President's wife made Texas off-bone steak, which is delicious in the world. I want to take the opportunity to taste it."

　　 Taste your uncle!

　　 So rich will not go to high-end restaurants!

　　 Although Mr. President is so angry that he wants to scold his mother, he can't show it on the surface.

　　 "Welcome... the boneless steak is indeed Beth's special skill."

　　 His tone was a little blunt, and he couldn't hear any sincerity.

　　 Howard didn't care about these details, and went down the steps.

　　 followed Luke through the hallway, changed his shoes, and sat on the sofa in the living room.

　　 "This is Lieutenant General Cavill, really young and promising... Why is there another one? Harry, didn't you mean that only one guest was invited?"

　　The President's wife was busy working in the kitchen, but after hearing the movement, she wore an apron and walked out.

　　 Her reaction was similar to that of her husband, and her heart was full of joy when she saw Luke's first glance.

　　 I can catch a glimpse of Howard, who has a straight suit and meticulously combed hair, and the smile on his face disappears instantly.

　　 "This is Howard Stark, a famous scientist, successful entrepreneur, and the world's top genius."

　　 The president barely squeezed out a look, and introduced the annoying guy who came over.

　　 "Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Stark, it was really rude just now."

　　The President's wife looked at Howard, a little regretful.

　　 Except for being slightly older, this mustache man is pretty good in other aspects.

　　 But it depends on who the reference is.

　　 When the young lieutenant general, who was sitting upright and staring straight, stayed next to Howard, his charm index fell off a cliff.

　　 "I told Mary to come out."

　　 The President's wife exchanged a few words and called her daughter who was staying in the room to the living room.

　　 To be fair, the president's daughter is also a young girl with a dignified appearance and outstanding temperament.

　　 It is said that she loves detective novels ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and also tries to create her own, and her submissions have been favored by publishers many times.

　　 "It's your turn to go."

　　 Luke bumped Howard with his shoulder. After he greeted a young girl named Mary, he asked: "Your Excellency, I have talked with the mutants of the Hellfire Club today. Some things need to be reported."

　　 The president who was not in a very happy mood was slightly taken aback. He originally wanted to leave time for Luke and his daughter to create some personal space for them.

　　 "Lieutenant General Cavill, I never bring work back home."

　　 He smiled and refused.

　　 "This is very important news, related to... the Soviet Union."

　　 Luke emphasized his tone.

　　 The president was surprised when he heard the words.

　　 The signs of the Cold War have already appeared.

　　 The rise of the red bear cannot be ignored!

　　 "Well, let's go to the study to discuss."

　　 The president looked solemn and nodded.

　　 Luke, who achieved his goal, blinked at Howard.

　　The latter understands it, it's time to perform real skills!

Chapter 159: ? Howard is upright, not close to the director of female Selu

"Thank you for your kindness, I am not very accepting of this."

　　 In the study, Luke sat on a chair, waved his hand to reject the cigar that Mr. President handed over.

　　 Many people know that this lieutenant general does not have any bad habits.

　　 neither smokes, but only tastes the wine.

　　 The only thing worth criticizing, maybe only private life.

　　 But this little problem is really insignificant for young people and upper class society.

　　 Even the nominal leader of the country, the president who enters the White House, may not have any better private lives.

　　 What's more, the lieutenant general of the Pentagon.

　　 "Well, it is a good thing to have good habits. Few young people like you, actively refuse to destroy the body gadgets."

　　 Mr. President did not feel irritated, but complimented him.

　　 "Yes, I value the regularity of work and rest very much."

　　 Luke smiled slightly. He does some warm-up exercises to promote blood circulation before going to bed every day.

　　 Then I will sleep until dawn, and never leave fatigue and stress until the next day.

　　Like Malena, Peggy, Emma the White Queen...

　　 Any woman who spent the night with him said that the work and rest of the lieutenant general was normal.

　　 "This is one of my few personal hobbies, I can't change it for a while, and I don't want to change it. The smell of tobacco can calm my mind and think calmly."

　　The President took out a premium cigar from the box, played with it for a while, and patiently smoked it with a long matchstick, showing that he enjoyed the process very much.

"This box was given to me by Churchill. We have a common language in the taste of cigars. Although my personal doctor has instructed to reduce the intake of tobacco and alcohol, humans have no cigars and whiskey in their short lives. Doesn't it lose most of its meaning."

　　 Luke nodded in agreement. Although he is not interested in tobacco and alcohol, it is because of other hobbies.

　　 "The Prime Minister also gave me a box. I will bring it over the next day and give it to your Excellency the President."

　　 He somewhat doubted whether Churchill gave cigars to everybody. It is said that Roosevelt had also received it after his death.

　　 "That's so embarrassing."

　　 The president chuckled twice, then lowered his voice and said, "Don't let Beth know that she doesn't like me smoking cigars."

　　 "Of course. This is a secret between men."

　　 Luke blinked his eyes and replied very well.

　　 After a few minutes, the chat was over, and the two of them returned to the right track.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. has received intelligence and found that the Soviets have been acting frequently in recent times. Not only is it vigorously developing the nuclear industry, but also intends to restart the Super Soldier program during World War II-as far as I know, they have a "Leviathan" The secret organization is actively recruiting biological experts and cultivating outstanding fighters."

　　 In order to delay as much as possible, create opportunities for Howard.

　　 Luke opened his mouth and talked about the latest developments in the Soviet Union.

　　The President sitting across from him is not a mediocre politician.

　　 On the contrary, he is very ambitious and enterprising.

　　 After World War II, the president who entered the White House took the lead in putting forward the strategic goal of seeking world hegemony.

　　 The defeat of the Axis powers, coupled with the decline and weakening of Britain and France.

　　 Relying on the developed military strength and economic accumulation, the Bald Eagle began to covet the throne of the world hegemon.

　　 If it weren't for Atlantis's turnout, it would temporarily block the White House and the Pentagon, and prepare to intervene in the internal affairs of other countries to implement global expansion.

　　 At this time, maybe both polarities have been formed.

　　 "Lieutenant General Cavill, the Red Empire is indeed worthy of vigilance. They may be the worst enemy!"

　　 The President exhaled a mouthful of cyan smoke, and said solemnly.

　　 "Sometimes, I am also amazed by the firm belief of this group of people and their ability to act out of collectivism."

　　 The winner of World War II is not only the silently developed United States, but also a Siberian red bear.

　　 Among the Four Nations Conference in Yalta, another great power of the heavenly dynasty appeared on the world stage and showed mysterious power.

　　 That is an unopened copy, and it will not be included in the world map for the time being.

　　 "Regarding the peace summit to be held in a few days, and the distribution of Atlantis' benefits, I will trouble you Lieutenant General Cavill."

　　 The president put down a quarter of his cigars and solemnly said: "The future of the United States belongs to young people like you."

　　 Luke chuckled, he didn't want to do front and back waves, it would be easy to be shot to death on the beach.

　　 The bright future of Beacon Country clearly belongs to a real estate tycoon who has not yet been born.

　　 That is the most suitable person who can lead the United States to greatness again in his lifetime-squinting.

　　 In the next forty minutes, the two people staying in the study talked and talked a lot.

During 　　, the president also asked Luke if he was interested in going to Moscow.

　　 And at the worst point, the two sides started three wars, and the Soviet Union fired a nuclear bomb. Does he have the confidence to intercept it?

　　 On such a question, Luke naturally avoided talking about it and was vague.

　　 He is not the Manhattan Doctor in the next room, and he is not interested in engaging in humanoid deterrence.

　　 "Let's stop here today, Beth's boneless steak should be ready too."

　　 The president pressed off the cigar in his hand, waved his hand to diffuse the smell of tobacco, and opened the door with a smile.

　　 Then, he saw a scene that was very contradictory.

　　 In the living room, Howard is sitting on the sofa with the president's wife and the president's daughter on either side.

　　 He seemed to have said something funny, making the other two people cover their mouths and chuckle, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

"How is this going?"

　　 The president has a dumb face and a complicated heart.

　　 Inexplicably, it feels like being attacked by the old king next door to his wife and daughter.

　　 Originally, he admired Howard's talent very much, and Stark Industries was also an important defense contractor for the Pentagon.

　　 But now, the President looks at the man with a mustache who winks his eyebrows and tries his best to show humor, but he gets more and more annoying.

　　 "What are you talking about? I heard laughter in the study."

　　 The President suppressed his anger and asked dryly.

　　 "Your Excellency, I just talked about what I saw when I was in the UK."

Howard cleared his throat and said in a serious tone: "I used to live in London, when the war hadn't started. For a while, I wanted to grow a beard in order to show my manhood, but the hotel owner laughed at me. "Ha, your mouth is just like my wife didn't shave her hair". He really said that at the time. It was really rude."

　　 "Then how do you answer?"

　　 Luke followed up with a compliment.

　　 "I looked in the mirror, then nodded, 'Well, you're right, it's very similar,' and the boss left proudly."

　　 Howard said seriously, as if something happened.

　　 The President's wife sitting next to her laughed and barked.

　　Women are always more receptive to colorful jokes than girls.

　　 "Mr. Stark's experience is really rich."

　　 The president didn't smile, and felt very dissatisfied with how close his wife was sitting with Howard.

　　 "Anything else interesting? I want to hear it too, so I can learn more."

　　 "Still in London, the innkeeper, his wife usually works as an assistant to the magician in the theater. One time, he went home early and found his wife stripped naked and standing in the bedroom."

　　 Howard touched his beard, and learned how to move and tone, and said seriously: "The innkeeper felt very confused, so he immediately asked, his wife hesitated and didn't know how to explain it."

"Later, under pressure from the boss, his wife said that she had recently learned a magic trick, and then she yelled, "Now is the time to witness a miracle." A naked magician who was also undressed changed from a cupboard. Came out."

　　 "This surprised the innkeeper. He didn't expect his wife to not only change alive, but also to make the other party's clothes disappear. It's incredible."

　　 This time it was the president's daughter who couldn't hold back a smile, shrugging her shoulders hard, her round face showed two blushes.

　　 After finishing the little joke, the President's wife finally remembered the Texas off-bone steak and rushed into the kitchen.

　　 Other people also sat at the table, and it didn't take long for a seductive fragrance to float out.

　　 "It's really good craftsmanship."

　　 Luke has no interest in the president's daughter, but he is full of praise for the free-bone steak made by the president's wife.

　　 After one bite, the gravy is full and the taste is rich.

　　 neither looks greasy nor loses its fresh and tender taste. It is reminiscent of little Sheldon's secret beef.

　　 "Just eat happily."

　　 said the President's wife reservedly.

　　 She is used to the recognition of her cooking skills.

　　 "Is there any secret recipe? It's so delicious! I have tasted beef like this, and I will go to the restaurant in the future, I'm afraid I won't order steak again."

　　 Howard jumped out, the big chunks of beef couldn't stop his mouth.

　　 "With all due respect, ma'am, I would like to exchange all shares in Stark Industries for this recipe."

　　 Compared to Luke's plain compliments, Howard's exaggerated statement is more likely to win the favor of the President's wife.

　　 This is the strength of the prodigal son, dating expert, and arsonist.

　　 directly launched an offensive against the president's daughter, the intention is too obvious, a little haste.

　　Using roundabout tactics to please the President's wife is a wiser choice.

　　 Of course, this was just to relieve Luke.

　　 Howard also has no interest in becoming the president's son-in-law.

　　 He is an indulgent and uninhibited prodigal, and he cannot step into the grave of love so early-even if the president's daughter is also called Mary.

　　 "One teaspoon of cumin, a cup of brown sugar, two teaspoons of smoked red pepper, three teaspoons of dried mustard..."

　　Some fluttering presidential ladies happily said the secret recipe.

　　 Howard made an expression of listening carefully, and took the paper and notes down.

　　 It's like, he really cares about this secret beef recipe.

The president next to 　　 was dull, and he wanted to smash the steak on the plate on the other person's face.

　　 What is this guy doing to please my wife?

　　 The president remembered the two previous jokes, and felt inexplicably like the hapless innkeeper.

　　 During the twenty-minute meal, Howard's rainbow farts echoed on the table, compliments, and the laughter of the President's wife and her daughter.

　　 As for the president?

　　 He is like an outsider, unable to intervene at all, so he can only talk to Luke for a few words.

　　 The marriage plan to promote her daughter was just like this, and the powerful Howard made a mess.

　　 After dinner, the living room was full of people.

　　 While Mrs. President was tidying up in the kitchen, Mr. President finally found a chance.

　　 He deliberately ignored Howard, who was getting close to his daughter, and cordially pulled Luke to look like an enthusiastic elder.

　　 "Lieutenant General Cavill, what do you think about family and marriage?"

　　The president knocked on the side, and winked at his daughter by the way.

　　 It's just that the latter was talking to Howard about Agatha Christie's latest novel, and he didn't notice his father at all.

　　 "I'm still young, not rich enough in experience, not knowledgeable enough, there is nothing to say."

　　 Luke smiled faintly, avoiding the topic.

　　 "Your Excellency, when talking about this, did you want to introduce someone to me? I don't have any thoughts on this for the time being, but Howard has always wanted to find his ideal partner.

　　 "If there is a suitable lady, I might as well introduce him."

　　 "Right, Howard?"

　　 From Agatha Christie to Arthur Conan Doyle's Howard, nodded decisively.

　　 There was a sincere color in his eyes, and his voice was low and said: "Yes, I have long wanted to stabilize and live a peaceful life. I just didn't find the soul mate I dreamed of."

"Your Excellency, although there are various rumors about Howard from the outside world, he says that he is dating three or four women at the same time a week, busy at work during the day, going to the hotel overnight, proficient in time management, and has a leg with many Hollywood female stars. "

Luke took the topic more and more, and said vigorously: "But I can guarantee that Howard is definitely not as written in the newspaper. He is an upright person, fascinated by science, and is a friend worthy of association. I believe that he can become a friend in the future. A qualified husband, an excellent father."

　　 Without waiting for the stunned president to come back to his senses, Howard humbly said: "Luke is the role model I need to learn from. Don't look at him at his young age, but he is clean and self-conscious, not close to female..."

　　 Two cheeky guys, like cross talk, frantically talk to each other in business, so that the president has no room to intervene.

　　Experienced all kinds of accidents this evening, Mr. President was a little tired, and finally gave up the idea of ​​selling his own daughter.

　　 He waved his hand, saying: "It's getting late, Lieutenant General Cavill, and... Mr. Stark, I won't leave you overnight."

　　 Luke got up immediately after hearing this.

　　 After a few greetings, he left with Howard.

　　 "How's it? Well done, right?"

　　 Howard walked out of the Blair State Guest House and said triumphantly.

　　 "More than that, I am worried that if I continue to stay, Mr. President will smash the bottle of red wine I brought on your head."

　　 Luke smiled.

　　 Howard is worthy of being a friend of women, even the madam of the president can handle it skillfully.

　　 "So, I paid a huge price. Luke, don't forget what you promised."

　　 Thinking of the President's look in his eyes before leaving, Howard couldn't help but feel cold behind his back.

　　 But, in order to step into the legendary magical world, what kind of sorcerer, female fairy, succubus, centaur...

　　 Even if the president writes his name on a notebook, it's worth it!

　　 "As I said, everyone is friends and won't lie to you."

　　 Luke promised.

　　 Anyway, he has participated in the peace summit in Paris, and he is going to Kama Taj. There is no problem with Howard.

　　...

　　...

　　 Blair State Guest House, Presidential Suite.

　　 sent away the two troublesome guys, the president returned to the study.

　　 He needs to smoke a cigar, calm down.

"who are you?"

　　 Just sitting on the chair, a strange figure suddenly appeared in the room.

　　 The other party has his hands behind his back, wearing a weird purple helmet, and a purple-green vintage gown.

　　 "You don't need to know who I am."

　　 The stranger's voice is hoarse, his skin leans toward the gray face, and he unconsciously reveals a hint of arrogance.

　　 "I was the pharaoh of Egypt, the monarch of the Persian Empire... but I haven't tried it yet. What does it feel like to be president."

　　 The frightened president wanted to speak out, but found that his mouth was closed tightly.

　　 "That young lieutenant general is very strange. I haven't heard his name, and there should be no such person in history."

　　 The stranger talked to himself, pulled out the chair, and took the cigar in the President's hand.

　　 "Huh! I also like the smell of tobacco. Howard Stark, he is a celebrity, worth noting. And Superman... I have to be careful."

　　 "I have been observing this timeline for a while~www.mtlnovel.com~ It is not exactly the same as the world I have conquered. This is a good thing, and it arouses my interest."

　　 "It's really not easy to avoid the Supreme Mage. After hiding for so long, I found the opportunity while Gu Yi was playing with Domam."

　　 "..."

　　 The stranger talked to himself, talking about something the president could not understand.

　　 When the cigar was smoked one-third, there was a cry from outside the study.

　　 "Harry, my dear, the bath water is ready."

　　 The President's wife knocked on the door.

　　 "Okay, I will come out soon."

　　 The stranger fiddled with his throat, and his voice became like the president.

　　 "An interesting life is about to begin."

　　 He stood up, took a potion from his belt and punched it into his neck.

　　 The invisible nanoworm was injected into the body, and in just a few seconds, the appearance was transformed into a presidential appearance.

　　 The latter sat in a chair, unable to move, but his eyes were full of horror.

　　 The president is like looking in a mirror, seeing the stranger and gradually becoming himself.

Chapter 160: ?We solemnly promise that we will not dispatch Yan Shuangying easily

　 A few days later, the Royal Hotel in Paris.

　　Diplomats and representative teams from all over the world have arrived at the place of stay.

　　 Surrounded by reporters from major newspapers, there are also crowds of people eating melons.

　　 The former was carrying a spear and cannon, and the flash of the camera was constantly pressed, and the sound of "click" became a piece.

　　To use a cliché, today is a historic moment.

　　 For the first time, human beings have come into contact with other civilizations and established stable diplomatic relations.

　　 Those blue-skinned Atlanteans living underwater.

　　 is like a magnet, attracting everyone's attention.

　　 As for the previous war?

　　Because it ended too quickly, and excluding the coastal cities of the continental United States, other places were basically not affected.

　　For the British, the French, and the people of all countries in the world.

　　 Naturally, we can continue to have friendly and equal exchanges as soon as nothing has happened.

　　 Those unpleasant little things, just erase them as chalk.

　　 Anyway, it's not me who suffers.

　　 "Superman! Hurry up and take pictures!"

　　 "Present on behalf of the President! Big news!"

　　 "I have thought about the title!'War heroes arrive in Paris today!"

　　 A black car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. The reporters saw the tall figure walking down and pressed the shutter vigorously.

　　 At the same time, there was a warm cheering around, as if a certain Hollywood star appeared on the stage.

　　In a short time, the atmosphere rose to the top!

　　 "I almost thought I was in Hollywood, James Dean sitting next to me."

　　 Howard glanced at the crowd blocking outside, and said with emotion.

"It doesn't matter if your popularity in New York is high, how come to Paris is still the same. Lieutenant General Cavill is a heartthrob-no wonder the president would say that. If he is so popular with you, the next election will be nothing. No more suspense."

　　 "These are all the work of Colonel Phillips. I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing to entrust the promotion of Superman to him."

　　 Luke simply waved his hand, turned his head and said.

　　Who knows, the cheers and applause among the crowd has become more intense.

　　 is like a mountain whistling a tsunami, rushing toward your face.

　　The front row of onlookers were extremely excited, and there was a young girl who was too unrestrained.

　　 While calling the name of Superman, she boldly lifted up her coat to reveal the beautiful scenery.

　　 There was another sound of pressing the shutter.

　　 The reporters' faces flushed, not only because of seeing the young girl's strong breasts, but also because of the excitement of getting news materials.

"Shock! The Superman of the Liberty Beacon has such a story with a naked girl"!

　　 "Haha, I think of it, you are still the 'Paris Liberator'. I knew that today, I would never choose to be a scientist. Einstein couldn't get a woman to show him his breasts."

　　 Howard is half teasing, half teasing.

　　 "But every minute of his speech on stage, he can earn a thousand dollars. This can be in the red light district of Paris, find 20 or 30 beautiful girls, let them show their breasts."

　　 Luke shrugged, surrounded by the driver and bodyguards, walked into the door of the hotel.

　　 There is an interesting episode behind his title of "Liberator of Paris".

　　Although the French and Italians are neighbors, they are not used to seeing each other.

　　 Before Luke became a general, he led a roaring commando to assist the Allied forces in landing on Sicily and taking down the city of Rome.

　　 Later, the name of Superman spread. The Italians had a thicker skin and directly referred to the "fall of the city of Rome" as "a rescue plan that the Italians actively cooperated with."

　　 The French ridiculed this, ridiculing that the Italians would only play this kind of boring word game. When it comes to the battlefield, they will not do anything except cook pasta and surrender with their hands.

　　 It's just that, later Superman eliminated the "battleship class" soldiers of the Third Reich in Paris and put an end to World War II. Charles de Gaulle learned how to call him the "Liberator of Paris."

　　 and claimed to be French Marshal Leclerc, the city liberated with Superman, almost made the Italian next door laugh.

　　 This is roughly equivalent to a guy with a bank account balance of zero, saying that the assets of himself and Bill Gates together can exceed more than 90% of the wealthy people in the United States.

　　 You know, Superman was a "battleship class" soldier of the Third Reich in the Paris war.

　　 Leclerc also took his armored division and hid in Normandy, waiting nervously for news.

　　 The level of amusement is basically the same as throwing a shuriken at the original Hokage from eight hundred miles away, and then everybody boasted that he had fought Senjuju before.

　　 In response to this matter, the Italians later specially made up a lot of insults. When encountering acquaintances on the street, there must be a few lively atmospheres.

　　 Many classic insults are spread from them.

　　 "I think Colonel Phillips has done a good job of propaganda. He has made you a popular...culture all over the world."

　　 Howard, as an entourage, said seriously.

　　 "But the stories that have been spread are so exaggerated. I feel ashamed after listening to them."

　　 Luke shook his head. In order to gain prestige, he handed the propaganda work to Colonel Phillips, who had retired to the second line.

　　Unexpectedly, the other party did not know where to recruit a group of third-rate writers and worked tirelessly on fan creation.

　　 Afterwards, what Superman was in Paris, fighting 300 Aryan demons alone.

　　 broke into Berlin alone and fought with the mustache head of the **** lord for three days and three nights...

　　 stories like this have spread all over the North American continent.

　　 then formed a cultural output, spread to Europe here.

　　 The nickname of the Sorceress Piledriver, that's how it came.

　　 Like Luke and Zieglind and others, after the second processing of the people, it became more and more outrageous.

　　 Although many newspapers have repeatedly refuted the rumors and issued announcements to correct this statement.

　　 But the people with independent thinking ability do not believe it at all.

　　 There are also fans of Superman calling complaints and sending complaints, believing that this is a slander and contempt for the heroes of the war.

　　 How can the three "battleship classes" reflect the power of Superman?

　　 So, it must be three hundred!

　　 Moreover, those "Aryan demons" will not be tall and burly super soldiers.

　　 must be four or five meters tall, like a moving hill.

　　 There are horns on the top of the head, and the skin is dark, fierce and ferocious.

　　 The horrible shape of spitting out **** flames, swallowing flesh and soul.

　　 "This is the price of being famous."

　　 Howard gloated.

　　 "By the way, you are sure to wait until the meeting is over and show me those... exciting things."

　　 He followed Luke to Paris, naturally not to participate in the peace summit.

　　 "Of course. I never lie."

　　 Luke nodded and walked into the elevator.

　　 "See you this afternoon, you can go and have some fun during this time. The girls in Paris are very enthusiastic."

　　 The Peace Summit will be held tomorrow at the Palace of Versailles in Yvelines, on the southwestern outskirts of Paris.

　　The length of the meeting was three days, and the participants and leading speakers were similar to the previous Yalta meeting.

　　 just added some extra cheers, a symbolic appearance, and small countries that don't even have the right to vote.

　　 "I really want to go to the Moulin Rouge and watch the dancers dance the Cancan dance with their thighs exposed."

　　 Howard stretched out his hand to press down on the 22nd floor, but he didn't conceal his idea of ​​collecting style.

　　 "Then I wish you a pleasant experience. Remember, if you meet a beautiful dancer named Satine, please tell me."

　　 Luke smiled, talking about the movie stalk that Howard would not understand.

　　 The elevator door was about to close, and one hand grabbed the gap in the middle.

　　 "Sorry, there are still people going on."

　　 An Asian face appeared in Luke's sight. The man was about 30 years old, in a suit and leather shoes, and had a good temperament.

　　 "Lieutenant General Cavill? I should have admitted it right."

　　 The Asian man who caught up with the elevator speaks fluent English.

　　 "Your Excellency must be... Director Zheng Xian."

　　 Luke paused and said with a smile.

　　 In addition to the United States, Britain, the Soviet Union, and France, those participating in the peace summit also represented the Eastern Spear Bureau.

　　 The man standing in front of him is the leader of the contemporary Spear Bureau.

　　 "Hehe, I didn't expect Lieutenant General Cavill to know my name."

　　 Zheng Xian was a little surprised ~www.mtlnovel.com~Shen Spear Bureau has always been low-key, and outsiders only know his last name.

　　 can call out his full name, which proves that the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. also knows himself.

　　 "On the Pacific battlefield, the Spear Bureau sent people to tear up the neon Superman, which impressed me deeply."

　　 The corner of Luke's mouth twitched. Compared to the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau, which is still in the developing stage, the Spear Game is much stronger.

　　 "These are all trivial things that can't be put on the table. A while ago, Atlantis was making waves along the coast, and we were almost strung into lobsters... I was wrong, I was captured as a prisoner!"

　　 Zheng Xian blurted out, exposing the heavenly nature of food-eaters.

　　 "At this peace summit, only Chief Zheng is the only one?"

　　 Luke has a good attitude and asked softly.

　　 "Uh, there was originally a casual agent Yan. He is good at using double guns. He is the trump card of the Spear Bureau. He likes to tell if there are bullets in the gun.

　　 Zheng Xian didn't conceal his thoughts, and smiled: "It's just that some changes happened in the middle. Agent Yan has another task, so I placed the order."

　　 Luke's heart moved, so he could be sent by the Spear Bureau?

　　 That must be a big deal!