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Marvel's Superman - Chapter 154

Published at 31st of August 2021 09:57:46 AM


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The breeze is comfortable and the sky is clear.

The broad lawn, collectively referred to as the "Presidential Garden", is covered with shrubs like hedges and trees, and the scenery is excellent.

There is also a pool in the center, and the fountain is pouring like yuzhu, which is several feet high and crystal clear.

The press conference was scheduled at the South Gate, and major newspapers from New York sent journalists one after another to gather here with long guns and short cannons.

Of course, these are officially recognized media.

The president, who was still selling his daughter just now, walked to the front of the stage with great demeanor and talked freely.

With a calm and passionate tone, I look back on the past of the United States and imagine a bright future.

Forty minutes later, when the lengthy and tedious official speech was over, the reporters cheered up and stopped the urge to fall asleep.

The camera was aimed at the young major general-wait for the lieutenant general.

Put it in any newspaper in New York, who doesn't know that Superman is a hot news spot.

As long as you post photos and write some gossip, you can increase the sales of newspapers in the industry.

The only pity is that because Luke travels on weekdays, he either takes the Pentagon special car or flies directly over.

This makes it difficult for the paparazzi to track, and almost no one in the industry has ever taken photos of Superman, let alone unearthed gimmicky material.

Except for some anonymous photographers-flying in the air, overlooking Berlin, there is also a hand-pushing aircraft carrier, two photos cheered by the people, respectively by different people.

I really don’t know how they did it!

The reporter in the audience sneered.

"That guy is Hadlow Jameson, a young reporter from the Daily Horn?"

Luke started reading according to the written speech, and randomly glanced at the members of the newspaper underneath, and found a guy who could barely be considered a familiar face.

According to the age, that very clever young man may be the editor-in-chief of the Daily Horn and the father of Jonah Jameson, the number one fan of Spider-Man.

Frankly speaking, the whole process of the award ceremony is actually quite boring.

It's nothing more than putting on some positive spiritual chicken soup, looking back at the hard years before the United States, and emphasizing the beacon spirit of freedom and democracy.

Then, interspersed with a few humorous jokes to liven up the atmosphere.

Finally, with a high and fierce tone, make a concluding conclusion.

In essence, the award-winning stars thanked "CCTV", thanked "Mom and Dad", and thanked "all those who supported me" at the awards show. This is a routine.

Luke's speech was relatively brief, and it was done in 20 minutes.

The next step is the President’s award, and the two shook hands for a group photo.

On the surface, it looks ordinary and unremarkable, but in reality, it will be a hot topic in the newspaper in a few hours.

Superman's creation, which is gradually retreating, may be popular again.

I heard that in the red light district of New York, a special service for the Sorceress was launched some time ago, specifically for those loyal fans who adore Superman.

In this regard, Luke was not surprised.

The **** industry in the lighthouse country has always been the hottest.

When the superhero blockbuster hits the spotlight, all kinds of Iron Man vs. Magi, Hulk vs. Black Widow, Thor vs. Loki... etc., is there something weird mixed in?

Even during a certain presidential campaign, the publisher also released Blu-ray discs of Mr. Chuan vs. Hillary.

Seeking Clinton's psychological shadow area!

"Mr. President, I will have a meeting with the mutants of the Hellfire Club later. As for the family dinner, I will attend it on time."

After stepping down, Luke greeted a few words casually, then left.

Before participating in the meeting, he walked to Howard's side and whispered a few words to his ear.

The other party's expression went from reluctance to vacillation, and then refused to welcome it until he accepted it. The whole process took less than ten seconds.

"I believe that with your charm, there is absolutely no problem."

Luke patted Howard on the shoulder, encouraging.

Before long, he appeared in the small reception room in the Red Room of the White House.

"What about the rest?"

Luke, who quietly left the press conference, looked at the White Queen who was standing at the window.

"Still being inspected by the Pentagon. This is the White House, the most important center of power in the country. No mutant has ever stepped into this place openly."

The White Queen's tone is complicated, and her mood is even more subtle.

She looked at the lively scene not far away, thinking that afterwards, she would lead the mutants to formally appear in front of the world.

This is an unprecedented bold attempt and an important moment to change the future.

"Emma, ​​if you take this step, you will face tremendous pressure and shoulder heavy responsibilities."

Luke walked over and lost the Hellfire Club of Sebastian Shaw. It can be said that there is no leader.

There are still a few people who are dissatisfied with the white queen's superiority.

They are all Xiao's loyal supporters and **** radicals.

Therefore, Luke intends to hold a consultation meeting to have a friendly exchange with the group of people.

This is also conducive to the subsequent cooperation of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"For the first time, I have this feeling of inconfidence."

The White Queen put her arms around her chest, and a dazed emotion appeared on her cold, proud and delicate face.

It is unrealistic to expect a young girl in her twenties to bear the expectations of her compatriots and the goal of revitalizing mutants.

Even if it is, if the bald professor of the same age is brought over, he may not be able to perform better than the White Queen.

Responsibility can be said to be the heaviest word in the world.

It takes enough courage and perseverance to be able to bear it.

"Little Cavill... Lieutenant General, do you know? I used to be a very inferior person because I didn't get any care from my family."

The White Queen shrank her shoulders and her voice became low: "My father perfectly interprets the image of a cold businessman, my mother abuses drugs, and is addicted to alcohol every day. My brother is gay, and my sister...Kayla likes to put the best She is shown to outsiders, but she is actually not that good, and occasionally it is bad."

"After I awakened my talents, I listened to their hearts and felt their truest emotions... It was a nightmare. When you found out about your parents, you could not wait for each other to die, and each had a shameful secret. People collapse!"

"It sounds like a very difficult time. Fortunately, it's all over. It's worth celebrating."

Luke leaned against the table and handed a glass of bourbon to him.

"and after?"

He did his best to act as a serious listener.

"I chose a boarding school. Using my talent to cheat changed the fact that I had poor grades and became the most popular girl in the school by the way."

The White Queen took the wine glass, took a sip, and laughed at herself.

"After graduation, I might become a teacher. Because everyone thinks that I have special communication skills, and I can always know everyone's personality and habits and become friends with them."

"But it didn't take long for me to get tired of listening to my heart. Mr. Lieutenant General, can you understand how I feel? Everyone seems to be transparent. They are the worst, the most disgusting, the dirtiest, and the most The real side unabashedly appeared in my eyes."

"I never dated any boys in school, because I could read out their innermost... dirty thoughts every time."

"I also don't have a good friend in the true sense. Their enthusiasm on the surface can't hide the cruel fact that they will be behind them and call me ‘bitch’ and ‘little bitch’.

Luke laughed and became a spiritual mentor at the right time.

This is ironic, the inner heart of the mentally capable person is actually riddled with holes.

"You have to learn to relax, Emma. Where there is a pure and flawless beautiful heart in the world, even innocent children will use hot water to destroy ant nests and release their own malice."

Luke slowed down and said softly.

"Restrain the urge to listen, so as to make life exciting."

"Mr. Lieutenant, I always relax every time I chat with you."

After drinking the glass of bourbon, the white queen converged on her redundant expression, and the corners of her mouth slightly cocked.

"This is probably because I can't guess what you are going to say. To me, lies are even more rare than truth."

A slender finger lightly touched Luke's chest.

Tossing back and forth as if it were tickling.

The other long straight leg rubbed against the crotch.

If you are an ordinary person, you may want to beware.

Because the white queen can be diamondized.

It can easily cut through the skin and tear the flesh and blood.

The seemingly beautiful temptation may be a life-killing act.

But Luke's face remained unchanged, and he asked indifferently, "Is this... seduce?"

"No, Mr. Lieutenant, this is cooperation."

The white queen's frowning brows stretched out, her delicate face like an iceberg smiled and said: "As you said before, verbal promises cannot be trusted, and paper contracts can be torn."

"In this case, instead of slowly building trust and reducing the efficiency of cooperation, it is better to use a deeper way to increase mutual understanding."

"what do you think?"

Looking down at the stunning whiteness, Luke shook his head and said, "This is not a suitable battlefield."

"Mr. Lieutenant General, look at the group of people outside. Among them are the president~www.novelhall.com~, officials from the cabinet, and generals from the Pentagon. They are all standing at the top of the power pyramid."

The white queen's smile became stronger and stronger, as if letting go of some kind of restraint and letting herself go.

"Don't you think it's more... exciting on such a formal occasion?"

Luke took a deep breath, restraining his inner impulse.

Most of the time, he stayed sensible and avoided being influenced by impulsive emotions.

"I like to take the initiative, Emma."

Luke held the finger that fiddled with his chest, and said in a heavy tone: "I don't like being led. Even if I really want to communicate in depth, when and where, it should be up to me."

The White Queen seemed a little disappointed, and withdrew her teasing fingers.

Before Luke could breathe a sigh of relief, she leaned back, half lying on the large desk.

"Now, the White House, can you, Mr. Lieutenant General?"




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