Superman of the American Comics

The elevator went all the way to the 20th floor, "Ding", and the thick metal door opened automatically.

"I'm here. Lieutenant general Carville, talk next time."

Zheng Xian pulled open the iron fence around the outside. When he went out, he turned his head and smiled at Luke.

"It's interesting to chat with Director Zheng. See you at Versailles tomorrow."

Luke also smiled and made a pleasant appearance of talking happily.

When the other party left, Howard took back his strange eyes and asked, "I never knew you knew about oriental culture. I was so happy to talk to the guy from the divine spear Bureau."

"There are many things you don't know. Howard, as a prodigal son in love, you should understand that you can maintain your attraction by maintaining your sense of mystery and surprise others all the time."

When the 22nd floor arrived, Luke got out of the elevator and stepped on the soft carpet to the corridor.

"Be more polite to Zheng Xian. Don't look at him so easy to talk. If you really want to offend him, you will always suffer."

Thinking of Howard's mean tongue, Luke specially told him to avoid any conflict between the two sides later.

The divine spear Bureau has a profound background. It was founded by Zhang Heng of the Holy Shield brotherhood. He was a big man who broke his wrist with the God group.

With Kunlun and the gods in heaven, the overall strength is much higher than that of the avenger alliance in its heyday.

Luke will have a headache if he really wants to match.

You should know that adult man, who holds the ten commandments and has strong combat power, can't stay in China and can only escape abroad.

From this, we can infer the hidden strength of the divine spear Bureau.

"I see. Do I look like a troublemaker?"

Howard muttered some discontent and turned to his suite.

He also did not invite Luke to collect wind in the red light district. The other party paid tribute to the lieutenant general and had to preside over the peace summit in Versailles tomorrow.

At this time, if you go to the sound and color place and watch the dancers show their thighs, your reputation will certainly be affected.

Howard is not the kind of guy who only knows how to play and can't tell the importance.

"I take that back. Being a celebrity is nothing to envy. At least I can have fun now, and you can only stay in the hotel room."

Howard laughed twice and hummed a brisk tune. He was ready to have a rest, concentrate and wait for the fierce war in the evening.

"By the way, Howard, friendly reminder."

Luke opened the door, but didn't go in, as if he remembered something.

"According to statistics, when the Third Reich occupied Paris, there were 100000 'temporary prostitutes' in the city, so... Pay attention."

Howard, who was in a happy mood, changed his face for a moment.

The thought that he might be infected with AIDS suddenly dissipated his enthusiasm.

Like entering sage time, everything becomes dull.

"You're such an asshole, Luke! I have to stay in the hotel and spend a boring afternoon?"

Howard said with hate.

Then with a bang, he slammed on the door.

"This is a kind reminder."

Luke shrugged and smiled happily at the success of the prank.

What he said was not groundless.

Later generations said that in the summer of 1940, France became a huge nude camp, and the Germans came in with swagger.

The irony is particularly obvious.

At that time, the occupiers of the third empire had special brothels, which were all Parisian women who sold their bodies for a living.

The most interesting thing is that in 1942, two million men in France were imprisoned, but the birth rate soared that year.

Therefore, Luke reminded Howard to take care of his lower body, which is not pure business.

At this time point, if you run to the red light district of Paris, you have a 30-40% chance of winning the bid.

If Howard is really so unfortunate, wouldn't he directly change the future and lose the iron man.

"I'm doing it for you."

Luke closed the door, took off his military coat, leaned against the head of the bed, held the back of his head in both hands, and meditated quietly.

"However, what happened to the divine spear bureau? It was incredibly possible for the director to act in person."

He was very interested in other tasks as Zheng Xian said before.

Just a peace summit, the other party will never come to Paris.

Previously, the s.h.i.e.l.l.d. held talks with him, but the delegation was absent.

……

……

At night, the banquet hall of the Palace Hotel.

In order to welcome delegations from various countries and a certain liberator in Paris, the French made a great show.

Top chefs, top services, magnificent buildings and beautiful dancers dancing Kangkang.

For a moment, the atmosphere was very hot.

Delegations from various countries gathered in small circles in groups.

The wine party atmosphere is full of wine and preparation, and the soothing and elegant music flows. On the long table, there are a wide range of delicious food, which can be used at will.

There are also attractive female singers on the wide stage, as well as a group of charming and amorous sexy dancers.

It's so immersive that you can't extricate yourself - just like some guy with Luke.

Howard, who was originally depressed and bored, saw this behind the scenes and immediately became energetic, like injecting a stimulant.

"Look at your virtue. Can you have the demeanor and reserve of a genius scientist?"

Luke took a sip of champagne and said disgustingly.

"If I keep my demeanor and reserve, I can only lie in the big bed of the hotel tonight and enjoy loneliness and solitude alone."

Howard said plausibly and confidently, "if I lose the above, I can spend the spring night with... A passionate Parisian dancer. 90% of men will know what to do with this multiple-choice question."

There's no risk in a French dance troupe.

"I hope you can stand up tomorrow."

Luke left Howard, who was energetic and waiting to be released, and walked to Zheng Xian with champagne.

The director of the divine spear is obviously an experienced and experienced old driver.

Just glanced at the dancer's white thighs, then took back his eyes and focused on the French Blue Dragon on the plate.

The pink, tender and beautiful lobster meat lay quietly on the ice plate, making people's fingers move.

"Director Zheng Xian likes delicious food?"

Luke leaned over and handed the mustard sauce at the table.

"Squeeze some lemon juice, if you can stand it."

Zheng Xian took the mustard sauce, but didn't touch the lemon. He smiled and said, "Lieutenant General Carville, meet again."

"To tell you the truth, I don't have any other hobbies, except for food."

Lux was not surprised. It's normal for Chinese people to bring their own food attributes.

"Fortunately, the peace summit was held in Paris, not London."

He said so.

British fish and chips, French fries and fish, as well as looking up at the stars, are expected to drive a Chinese crazy.

"Hahaha, lieutenant general Carville is so funny."

Zheng Xian took a bite of lobster meat and showed a satisfied expression on his face.

"To tell you the truth, the divine spear Bureau has another purpose in attending the peace summit in addition to discussing the issue of Atlantis."

Luke leaned over and said with a smile, "can you tell me? If it's confidential, I won't ask."

"Lieutenant General Carville is the leader of the Divine Shield Bureau and a hero of World War II. There's nothing to hide."

Zheng Xianshuang answered quickly.

"Besides, I have something else to ask."

Luke's eyes flickered and sighed secretly.

The director of the divine spear has not heard of his ability, but he is quite good at talking.

Speaking is neither humble nor arrogant, free and easy, and makes people unconsciously feel close.

"Director Zheng Xian, please tell me that I have a good understanding of the origin of the Divine Shield Bureau and the divine spear Bureau. It is my duty to help each other when things happen."

Luke was straightforward and made his attitude clear.

It's convenient to have a good relationship with the divine spear Bureau in the future.

S.h.i.e.l.l.d. is an international official organization.

Maintaining good relations with major countries in the world will bring benefits without harm.

"Lieutenant General Carville is also a happy man."

Zheng Xian praised and chewed the lobster meat with sweet taste and a bit of teeth.

"Then let me be frank. There are five traitors in the divine spear Bureau."