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The tall woman in black robe walked over, bringing a gust of fragrance.
The beautiful scenery, which is seen as a ridge and a peak, is like an attractive magnet, pulling Howard's line of sight.
He touched his shiny hair and smiled at the corners of his mouth.
He thought he was quite gracious and stepped forward, ready to start the prodigal mode of hitting up with her sister.
It’s just that the thought-provoking prologue is still in his mouth. The black-robed woman with a particularly obvious figure and a particularly prominent curve suddenly stopped, and took the initiative to smile at Howard: “Sir, what’s the matter with you?”
"Sorry, I think I may be lost and can't find my way."
Howard said sincerely.
Try to make this obvious excuse appear real.
He has already thought about the next question and answer session.
A bunch of local love words similar to "lost in your heart" are already ready.
"It seems that you are coming back to the Moulin Rouge for the first time."
The black-robed woman didn't answer the conversation, but instead of playing cards according to common sense, she said, "Mr., where are you going? I can be your guide."
This is all right?
Seeing that the other party offered to become a guide, Howard couldn't help but stunned.
Can all obvious and clumsy lies deceive people?
Immediately, his face showed a confident smile.
Silently sighed inwardly--
My **** charm and nowhere to put it!
In Howard's eyes, it was obviously his own distinctive and unique temperament that attracted the attention of the other party.
Otherwise, how could this black-robed woman who has an exaggerated figure and can't move her eyes easily agreed to be his guide.
"Yes, I am a tourist."
Howard behaved politely, alive as a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Trying to use such a disguise to deceive an ignorant girl, a young woman who has lost his feet.
"The reputation of the Moulin Rouge is outstanding. I have a friend who happens to be very interested, but he is too busy with work and can't spare the time, so I can only let me visit in his place."
Howard spoke very candidly.
It seemed that he was not interested in those beautiful dancers with thin and translucent upper bodies, draped in gorgeous feather services and metal pieces, accompanied by the frenetic rhythm of music, twisting buttocks and raising thighs.
"That's really rare. Most men come to the Moulin Rouge for pleasure, and there are few honest people like you."
The black-robed woman raised her hand to cover her red lips and chuckled unexplainably.
Her tall figure, coupled with the pair of high-heeled leather boots, was almost equal to Howard.
"Thank you for the compliment. I prefer an interesting soul to a vulgar appearance."
Howard began to create personality, ready to show his humor, freshness and excellence.
So as to impress your heart and complete the score!
"Interesting souls are one in a thousand, and you can't find them all over the place, but the beautiful skins are the same, there are so many."
Howard pondered, like a man with a story.
On the wet and cold Paris streets, there was lively music and lively shouts from the Moulin Rouge not far away.
Colorful lights hung on the rotating large impeller, revealing ambiguous and bright light.
In this situation, a man and a woman looked at each other and laughed at each other.
According to the eight o'clock file of dog blood of later generations, the next step should be emotional hugs, lingering kisses, and the camera keeps pulling up, giving a preview of the next episode.
"Howard--can I call you that?"
During the chat, the two walked out a distance unknowingly.
After a brief conversation, the black-robed woman already knew Howard's name and his job, a tobacco merchant.
Selling cigarettes that cause chronic death and destroy the body, when you think about it, in fact, it does not seem to be very different from a weapon that harvests life.
Anyway, in the United States, these two gadgets are legal commodities that can be put on the shelves in a grand manner.
"Of course, Rania."
Howard nodded gently.
The concealed sight passed quietly over the other side's violent omen.
It's like a dragonfly tapping into the water and walking away.
"Why don't we find a quiet place, sit down and talk about... Michelangelo's sculpture art?"
Howard restrained his eagerness and rubbed his hands.
Talking about life ideals, poems and songs, and increasing mutual feelings are just to achieve the last step.
Otherwise, he is a standard engineer who has nothing to do with Sudoku games or think about the development of power armor. Isn't it more interesting than strolling through the streets of Paris?
"Okay! I know there is a hotel nearby."
The black robe woman raised her mouth, seemingly happy, and nodded in agreement.
and many more!
So fast?
Howard, who was accustomed to seeing all kinds of scenes in and out of Fengyue place, was still a little shocked.
What he meant just now was to find a coffee shop or a quiet tavern to continue sitting for a while.
Who knew that the other party was more direct than himself, and asked about going to the hotel.
"Will it be too fast?"
Howard hesitated.
It feels like this is the rhythm of going up to base at the speed of light.
Howard, as a prodigal son, is generally used to walk the heart for a while, and then go directly to the kidney.
After all, a little emotional foreplay can facilitate in-depth exchanges later.
"Don't you want to go? Just have a cup of coffee together, nothing else."
The black-robed woman who claimed to be Rania showed a fascinating amorous feelings.
The omen of shaking up and down between the walks made Howard feel a little uncontrollable and dream about it.
"You said that. As a gentleman, it's really hard to refuse a lady's invitation."
Howard tightened his trench coat and followed the steps of the black-robed woman into the dark night.
...
...
"That **** Howard!"
Luke, who returned to the hotel room, could not help cursing secretly when he saw the man in the peaked cap squatting outside the door holding a bunch of copies.
Even if this guy watches pornographic movies, he still wants to buy the copy for his collection?
Even if you buy it back and collect it, let yourself pay for him?
Even if you help him pay the bill, you still want to slander your reputation?
"Unexpectedly, Lieutenant Cavill liked this tune."
Zheng Xian, who had been fishing and writing a review book all morning, saw the exposed photos on the copy and made two chuckles, making a disgusting expression of "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person".
"Do you need me to send a copy to Chief Zheng Xian?"
Luke glanced at the opponent and directly fought back: "I closed the door to look at this, and do some traditional craftsmanship. This does not violate the rules of the Spear Bureau."
Zheng Xian secretly hurt himself as if choked, turned and left.
In fact, this is also a sugar-coated cannonball belonging to capitalism.
It is detrimental to the image of the organization, and it will also be labeled as "infidelity".
"The capitalist society is so sinister, it is full of temptations."
Zheng Xian returned to the room, sighing, and continued to write a review book.
"The guy who bought the movie with you, is he in the Moulin Rouge in the Montmartre neighborhood?"
The man in the peaked cap almost made his legs weak when he saw the lieutenant's epaulettes on Luke's military uniform.
While rejoicing that he hadn't made any crooked ideas, he answered honestly: "Yes. That gentleman was going to the Moulin Rouge... to visit the collection. Later, when he met a woman, he followed her."
"Put things down and go downstairs to find my driver to collect the money."
Luke curled his lips and took over the copies that recorded the licentious scenes of the senior officers of the Third Reich.
As a lieutenant general of the Pentagon and the top leader of S.H.I.E.L.D., he is used to not holding banknotes for a long time.
Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged by the military.
In addition, Skynet's mobile phone sales are good, and the market is gradually expanding.
Very early on, Luke no longer worries about money and realizes his personal financial freedom.
"Paris is the home of vampires. I hope this guy Howard won't be so unlucky. He just happened to run into a vampire who came out looking for food."
Luke threw the copy on the sofa, his head resting on a soft and comfortable cushion.
On the European continent, creatures such as vampires and werewolves have always been very active.
They did have a glorious history for a period of time, until human guns blasted the gloomy castle.
The vampire relying on Duke Dracula was dragged down from the power pyramid.
This group of dark creatures once thought of uniting their dead opponent werewolves to make a comeback.
It can face the order established by the three major temples, and the casserole-big fist of the Secret Magic Mage.
The vampires who thought they were elegant nobles decisively chose to obey their inner will and shrank in the corner honestly.
"It always feels wrong."
Luke closed his eyes and sorted out the details of the day's meeting.
After a brief review, he got up and stood at the window, overlooking Paris at his feet.
Super vision is like a sharp sword, piercing the dark night, and has a panoramic view of the surrounding blocks.
Luke couldn't help but feel a headache when thinking of that fellow Howard, it seemed that luck had not been very good all the time.
The Moulin Rouge is a gathering place for three teachers and nine students. Except for the tourists watching the performances, the old drivers of health care, all kinds of down-and-coming artists, and gangsters come in endlessly.
Luke opened the window and flew high into the sky.
After a few breaths, I arrived at the Moulin Rouge.
Howard is usually a little confused, but his brain is still good at critical moments, and he belongs to the leader of the S.H.I.E.L.D. scientific research team.
In case the butterfly's wings flapped and accidentally took this guy away, by the way, it would also take away Iron Man.
Master Gu Yi probably restarted the timeline!
"Let me see, whether that **** is looking for fun, or is it unlucky and sad to meet the vampire who is looking for food."
Super vision covers the entire Montmartre neighborhood, and a large number of images flooded into my mind and were quickly screened out.
Among them, most of them are some unsightly, artillery shots of 18 banned images.
The people of Paris are still open enough ~www.novelhall.com~The nightlife is quite rich.
"found it."
It only took less than ten minutes for Luke to locate Howard's exact location.
This guy was lying on the bed with the key to the hotel shaking in his hand, humming a brisk little tune in his mouth.
The sound of water flowing in the bathroom, the surface of the frosted glass, outlines an extremely prominent astonishing curve.
"It looks like nothing."
Luke frowned and found that the woman in the hotel room had an extremely slow heartbeat, and the bio-magnetic field emanating from her body seemed to be something wrong.
"Unlucky Howard."
He said a little sympathetically.
Instead of rushing to save people, he quickly flew back to the hotel, holding a bowl of fruit and then flying back, and watched the live broadcast with ease.
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The tall woman in black robe walked over, bringing a gust of fragrance.
The beautiful scenery, which is seen as a ridge and a peak, is like an attractive magnet, pulling Howard's line of sight.
He touched his shiny hair and smiled at the corners of his mouth.
He thought he was quite gracious and stepped forward, ready to start the prodigal mode of hitting up with her sister.
It’s just that the thought-provoking prologue is still in his mouth. The black-robed woman with a particularly obvious figure and a particularly prominent curve suddenly stopped, and took the initiative to smile at Howard: “Sir, what’s the matter with you?”
"Sorry, I think I may be lost and can't find my way."
Howard said sincerely.
Try to make this obvious excuse appear real.
He has already thought about the next question and answer session.
A bunch of local love words similar to "lost in your heart" are already ready.
"It seems that you are coming back to the Moulin Rouge for the first time."
The black-robed woman didn't answer the conversation, but instead of playing cards according to common sense, she said, "Mr., where are you going? I can be your guide."
This is all right?
Seeing that the other party offered to become a guide, Howard couldn't help but stunned.
Can all obvious and clumsy lies deceive people?
Immediately, his face showed a confident smile.
Silently sighed inwardly--
My **** charm and nowhere to put it!
In Howard's eyes, it was obviously his own distinctive and unique temperament that attracted the attention of the other party.
Otherwise, how could this black-robed woman who has an exaggerated figure and can't move her eyes easily agreed to be his guide.
"Yes, I am a tourist."
Howard behaved politely, alive as a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Trying to use such a disguise to deceive an ignorant girl, a young woman who has lost his feet.
"The reputation of the Moulin Rouge is outstanding. I have a friend who happens to be very interested, but he is too busy with work and can't spare the time, so I can only let me visit in his place."
Howard spoke very candidly.
It seemed that he was not interested in those beautiful dancers with thin and translucent upper bodies, draped in gorgeous feather services and metal pieces, accompanied by the frenetic rhythm of music, twisting buttocks and raising thighs.
"That's really rare. Most men come to the Moulin Rouge for pleasure, and there are few honest people like you."
The black-robed woman raised her hand to cover her red lips and chuckled unexplainably.
Her tall figure, coupled with the pair of high-heeled leather boots, was almost equal to Howard.
"Thank you for the compliment. I prefer an interesting soul to a vulgar appearance."
Howard began to create personality, ready to show his humor, freshness and excellence.
So as to impress your heart and complete the score!
"Interesting souls are one in a thousand, and you can't find them all over the place, but the beautiful skins are the same, there are so many."
Howard pondered, like a man with a story.
On the wet and cold Paris streets, there was lively music and lively shouts from the Moulin Rouge not far away.
Colorful lights hung on the rotating large impeller, revealing ambiguous and bright light.
In this situation, a man and a woman looked at each other and laughed at each other.
According to the eight o'clock file of dog blood of later generations, the next step should be emotional hugs, lingering kisses, and the camera keeps pulling up, giving a preview of the next episode.
"Howard--can I call you that?"
During the chat, the two walked out a distance unknowingly.
After a brief conversation, the black-robed woman already knew Howard's name and his job, a tobacco merchant.
Selling cigarettes that cause chronic death and destroy the body, when you think about it, in fact, it does not seem to be very different from a weapon that harvests life.
Anyway, in the United States, these two gadgets are legal commodities that can be put on the shelves in a grand manner.
"Of course, Rania."
Howard nodded gently.
The concealed sight passed quietly over the other side's violent omen.
It's like a dragonfly tapping into the water and walking away.
"Why don't we find a quiet place, sit down and talk about... Michelangelo's sculpture art?"
Howard restrained his eagerness and rubbed his hands.
Talking about life ideals, poems and songs, and increasing mutual feelings are just to achieve the last step.
Otherwise, he is a standard engineer who has nothing to do with Sudoku games or think about the development of power armor. Isn't it more interesting than strolling through the streets of Paris?
"Okay! I know there is a hotel nearby."
The black robe woman raised her mouth, seemingly happy, and nodded in agreement.
and many more!
So fast?
Howard, who was accustomed to seeing all kinds of scenes in and out of Fengyue place, was still a little shocked.
What he meant just now was to find a coffee shop or a quiet tavern to continue sitting for a while.
Who knew that the other party was more direct than himself, and asked about going to the hotel.
"Will it be too fast?"
Howard hesitated.
It feels like this is the rhythm of going up to base at the speed of light.
Howard, as a prodigal son, is generally used to walk the heart for a while, and then go directly to the kidney.
After all, a little emotional foreplay can facilitate in-depth exchanges later.
"Don't you want to go? Just have a cup of coffee together, nothing else."
The black-robed woman who claimed to be Rania showed a fascinating amorous feelings.
The omen of shaking up and down between the walks made Howard feel a little uncontrollable and dream about it.
"You said that. As a gentleman, it's really hard to refuse a lady's invitation."
Howard tightened his trench coat and followed the steps of the black-robed woman into the dark night.
...
...
"That **** Howard!"
Luke, who returned to the hotel room, could not help cursing secretly when he saw the man in the peaked cap squatting outside the door holding a bunch of copies.
Even if this guy watches pornographic movies, he still wants to buy the copy for his collection?
Even if you buy it back and collect it, let yourself pay for him?
Even if you help him pay the bill, you still want to slander your reputation?
"Unexpectedly, Lieutenant Cavill liked this tune."
Zheng Xian, who had been fishing and writing a review book all morning, saw the exposed photos on the copy and made two chuckles, making a disgusting expression of "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person".
"Do you need me to send a copy to Chief Zheng Xian?"
Luke glanced at the opponent and directly fought back: "I closed the door to look at this, and do some traditional craftsmanship. This does not violate the rules of the Spear Bureau."
Zheng Xian secretly hurt himself as if choked, turned and left.
In fact, this is also a sugar-coated cannonball belonging to capitalism.
It is detrimental to the image of the organization, and it will also be labeled as "infidelity".
"The capitalist society is so sinister, it is full of temptations."
Zheng Xian returned to the room, sighing, and continued to write a review book.
"The guy who bought the movie with you, is he in the Moulin Rouge in the Montmartre neighborhood?"
The man in the peaked cap almost made his legs weak when he saw the lieutenant's epaulettes on Luke's military uniform.
While rejoicing that he hadn't made any crooked ideas, he answered honestly: "Yes. That gentleman was going to the Moulin Rouge... to visit the collection. Later, when he met a woman, he followed her."
"Put things down and go downstairs to find my driver to collect the money."
Luke curled his lips and took over the copies that recorded the licentious scenes of the senior officers of the Third Reich.
As a lieutenant general of the Pentagon and the top leader of S.H.I.E.L.D., he is used to not holding banknotes for a long time.
Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged by the military.
In addition, Skynet's mobile phone sales are good, and the market is gradually expanding.
Very early on, Luke no longer worries about money and realizes his personal financial freedom.
"Paris is the home of vampires. I hope this guy Howard won't be so unlucky. He just happened to run into a vampire who came out looking for food."
Luke threw the copy on the sofa, his head resting on a soft and comfortable cushion.
On the European continent, creatures such as vampires and werewolves have always been very active.
They did have a glorious history for a period of time, until human guns blasted the gloomy castle.
The vampire relying on Duke Dracula was dragged down from the power pyramid.
This group of dark creatures once thought of uniting their dead opponent werewolves to make a comeback.
It can face the order established by the three major temples, and the casserole-big fist of the Secret Magic Mage.
The vampires who thought they were elegant nobles decisively chose to obey their inner will and shrank in the corner honestly.
"It always feels wrong."
Luke closed his eyes and sorted out the details of the day's meeting.
After a brief review, he got up and stood at the window, overlooking Paris at his feet.
Super vision is like a sharp sword, piercing the dark night, and has a panoramic view of the surrounding blocks.
Luke couldn't help but feel a headache when thinking of that fellow Howard, it seemed that luck had not been very good all the time.
The Moulin Rouge is a gathering place for three teachers and nine students. Except for the tourists watching the performances, the old drivers of health care, all kinds of down-and-coming artists, and gangsters come in endlessly.
Luke opened the window and flew high into the sky.
After a few breaths, I arrived at the Moulin Rouge.
Howard is usually a little confused, but his brain is still good at critical moments, and he belongs to the leader of the S.H.I.E.L.D. scientific research team.
In case the butterfly's wings flapped and accidentally took this guy away, by the way, it would also take away Iron Man.
Master Gu Yi probably restarted the timeline!
"Let me see, whether that **** is looking for fun, or is it unlucky and sad to meet the vampire who is looking for food."
Super vision covers the entire Montmartre neighborhood, and a large number of images flooded into my mind and were quickly screened out.
Among them, most of them are some unsightly, artillery shots of 18 banned images.
The people of Paris are still open enough ~www.novelhall.com~The nightlife is quite rich.
"found it."
It only took less than ten minutes for Luke to locate Howard's exact location.
This guy was lying on the bed with the key to the hotel shaking in his hand, humming a brisk little tune in his mouth.
The sound of water flowing in the bathroom, the surface of the frosted glass, outlines an extremely prominent astonishing curve.
"It looks like nothing."
Luke frowned and found that the woman in the hotel room had an extremely slow heartbeat, and the bio-magnetic field emanating from her body seemed to be something wrong.
"Unlucky Howard."
He said a little sympathetically.
Instead of rushing to save people, he quickly flew back to the hotel, holding a bowl of fruit and then flying back, and watched the live broadcast with ease.
The tall woman in black robe walked over, bringing a gust of fragrance.The beautiful scenery, which is seen as a ridge and a peak, is like an attractive magnet, pulling Howard's line of sight.He touched his shiny hair and smiled at the corners of his mouth.He thought he was quite gracious and stepped forward, ready to start the prodigal mode of hitting up with her sister.It's just that the thought-provoking prologue is still in his mouth. The black-robed woman with a particularly obvious figure and a particularly prominent curve suddenly stopped, and took the initiative to smile at Howard: Sir, what's the matter with you?"Sorry, I think I may be lost and can't find my way."Howard said sincerely.Try to make this obvious excuse appear real.He has already thought about the next question and answer session.A bunch of local love words similar to "lost in your heart" are already ready."It seems that you are coming back to the Moulin Rouge for the first time."The black-robed woman didn't answer the conversation, but instead of playing cards according to common sense, she said, "Mr., where are you going? I can be your guide."This is all right?Seeing that the other party offered to become a guide, Howard couldn't help but stunned.Can all obvious and clumsy lies deceive people?Immediately, his face showed a confident smile.Silently sighed inwardly--My **** charm and nowhere to put it!In Howard's eyes, it was obviously his own distinctive and unique temperament that attracted the attention of the other party.Otherwise, how could this black-robed woman who has an exaggerated figure and can't move her eyes easily agreed to be his guide."Yes, I am a tourist."Howard behaved politely, alive as a wolf in sheep's clothing.Trying to use such a disguise to deceive an ignorant girl, a young woman who has lost his feet."The reputation of the Moulin Rouge is outstanding. I have a friend who happens to be very interested, but he is too busy with work and can't spare the time, so I can only let me visit in his place."Howard spoke very candidly.It seemed that he was not interested in those beautiful dancers with thin and translucent upper bodies, draped in gorgeous feather services and metal pieces, accompanied by the frenetic rhythm of music, twisting buttocks and raising thighs."That's really rare. Most men come to the Moulin Rouge for pleasure, and there are few honest people like you."The black-robed woman raised her hand to cover her red lips and chuckled unexplainably.Her tall figure, coupled with the pair of high-heeled leather boots, was almost equal to Howard."Thank you for the compliment. I prefer an interesting soul to a vulgar appearance."Howard began to create personality, ready to show his humor, freshness and excellence.So as to impress your heart and complete the score!"Interesting souls are one in a thousand, and you can't find them all over the place, but the beautiful skins are the same, there are so many."Howard pondered, like a man with a story.On the wet and cold Paris streets, there was lively music and lively shouts from the Moulin Rouge not far away.Colorful lights hung on the rotating large impeller, revealing ambiguous and bright light.In this situation, a man and a woman looked at each other and laughed at each other.According to the eight o'clock file of dog blood of later generations, the next step should be emotional hugs, lingering kisses, and the camera keeps pulling up, giving a preview of the next episode."Howard--can I call you that?"During the chat, the two walked out a distance unknowingly.After a brief conversation, the black-robed woman already knew Howard's name and his job, a tobacco merchant.Selling cigarettes that cause chronic death and destroy the body, when you think about it, in fact, it does not seem to be very different from a weapon that harvests life.Anyway, in the United States, these two gadgets are legal commodities that can be put on the shelves in a grand manner."Of course, Rania."Howard nodded gently.The concealed sight passed quietly over the other side's violent omen.It's like a dragonfly tapping into the water and walking away."Why don't we find a quiet place, sit down and talk about... Michelangelo's sculpture art?"Howard restrained his eagerness and rubbed his hands.Talking about life ideals, poems and songs, and increasing mutual feelings are just to achieve the last step.Otherwise, he is a standard engineer who has nothing to do with Sudoku games or think about the development of power armor. Isn't it more interesting than strolling through the streets of Paris?"Okay! I know there is a hotel nearby."The black robe woman raised her mouth, seemingly happy, and nodded in agreement.and many more!So fast?Howard, who was accustomed to seeing all kinds of scenes in and out of Fengyue place, was still a little shocked.What he meant just now was to find a coffee shop or a quiet tavern to continue sitting for a while.Who knew that the other party was more direct than himself, and asked about going to the hotel."Will it be too fast?"Howard hesitated.It feels like this is the rhythm of going up to base at the speed of light.Howard, as a prodigal son, is generally used to walk the heart for a while, and then go directly to the kidney.After all, a little emotional foreplay can facilitate in-depth exchanges later."Don't you want to go? Just have a cup of coffee together, nothing else."The black-robed woman who claimed to be Rania showed a fascinating amorous feelings.The omen of shaking up and down between the walks made Howard feel a little uncontrollable and dream about it."You said that. As a gentleman, it's really hard to refuse a lady's invitation."Howard tightened his trench coat and followed the steps of the black-robed woman into the dark night......."That **** Howard!"Luke, who returned to the hotel room, could not help cursing secretly when he saw the man in the peaked cap squatting outside the door holding a bunch of copies.Even if this guy watches pornographic movies, he still wants to buy the copy for his collection?Even if you buy it back and collect it, let yourself pay for him?Even if you help him pay the bill, you still want to slander your reputation?"Unexpectedly, Lieutenant Cavill liked this tune."Zheng Xian, who had been fishing and writing a review book all morning, saw the exposed photos on the copy and made two chuckles, making a disgusting expression of "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person"."Do you need me to send a copy to Chief Zheng Xian?"Luke glanced at the opponent and directly fought back: "I closed the door to look at this, and do some traditional craftsmanship. This does not violate the rules of the Spear Bureau."Zheng Xian secretly hurt himself as if choked, turned and left.In fact, this is also a sugar-coated cannonball belonging to capitalism.It is detrimental to the image of the organization, and it will also be labeled as "infidelity"."The capitalist society is so sinister, it is full of temptations."Zheng Xian returned to the room, sighing, and continued to write a review book."The guy who bought the movie with you, is he in the Moulin Rouge in the Montmartre neighborhood?"The man in the peaked cap almost made his legs weak when he saw the lieutenant's epaulettes on Luke's military uniform.While rejoicing that he hadn't made any crooked ideas, he answered honestly: "Yes. That gentleman was going to the Moulin Rouge... to visit the collection. Later, when he met a woman, he followed her.""Put things down and go downstairs to find my driver to collect the money."Luke curled his lips and took over the copies that recorded the licentious scenes of the senior officers of the Third Reich.As a lieutenant general of the Pentagon and the top leader of S.H.I.E.L.D., he is used to not holding banknotes for a long time.Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged by the military.In addition, Skynet's mobile phone sales are good, and the market is gradually expanding.Very early on, Luke no longer worries about money and realizes his personal financial freedom."Paris is the home of vampires. I hope this guy Howard won't be so unlucky. He just happened to run into a vampire who came out looking for food."Luke threw the copy on the sofa, his head resting on a soft and comfortable cushion.On the European continent, creatures such as vampires and werewolves have always been very active.They did have a glorious history for a period of time, until human guns blasted the gloomy castle.The vampire relying on Duke Dracula was dragged down from the power pyramid.This group of dark creatures once thought of uniting their dead opponent werewolves to make a comeback.It can face the order established by the three major temples, and the casserole-big fist of the Secret Magic Mage.The vampires who thought they were elegant nobles decisively chose to obey their inner will and shrank in the corner honestly."It always feels wrong."Luke closed his eyes and sorted out the details of the day's meeting.After a brief review, he got up and stood at the window, overlooking Paris at his feet.Super vision is like a sharp sword, piercing the dark night, and has a panoramic view of the surrounding blocks.Luke couldn't help but feel a headache when thinking of that fellow Howard, it seemed that luck had not been very good all the time.The Moulin Rouge is a gathering place for three teachers and nine students. Except for the tourists watching the performances, the old drivers of health care, all kinds of down-and-coming artists, and gangsters come in endlessly.Luke opened the window and flew high into the sky.After a few breaths, I arrived at the Moulin Rouge.Howard is usually a little confused, but his brain is still good at critical moments, and he belongs to the leader of the S.H.I.E.L.D. scientific research team.In case the butterfly's wings flapped and accidentally took this guy away, by the way, it would also take away Iron Man.Master Gu Yi probably restarted the timeline!"Let me see, whether that **** is looking for fun, or is it unlucky and sad to meet the vampire who is looking for food."Super vision covers the entire Montmartre neighborhood, and a large number of images flooded into my mind and were quickly screened out.Among them, most of them are some unsightly, artillery shots of 18 banned images.The people of Paris are still open enough ~www.novelhall.com~The nightlife is quite rich."found it."It only took less than ten minutes for Luke to locate Howard's exact location.This guy was lying on the bed with the key to the hotel shaking in his hand, humming a brisk little tune in his mouth.The sound of water flowing in the bathroom, the surface of the frosted glass, outlines an extremely prominent astonishing curve."It looks like nothing."Luke frowned and found that the woman in the hotel room had an extremely slow heartbeat, and the bio-magnetic field emanating from her body seemed to be something wrong."Unlucky Howard."He said a little sympathetically.Instead of rushing to save people, he quickly flew back to the hotel, holding a bowl of fruit and then flying back, and watched the live broadcast with ease.
