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Catch the bullet with your bare hands!
Nick Fury, who has never seen the world before, saw this unique job for the first time and his eyes were as big as a copper bell.
Although the legend about Superman has been heard many times, it can be compared to the shocking experience that I have witnessed.
"That group of Germans is really unlucky."
Thinking of the Axis powers facing such enemies on the battlefield of World War II, Fury couldn't help but sympathize with them.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
The gunfire sounded again, fireworks spewed from the muzzle of the black hole, and the rain of metal bullets hit Luke.
Those burly bodyguards who were big five and three thick, they were also frightened.
But the inherent cognition of human beings, "how can a body of flesh and blood be able to block bullets" is still at play.
So, out of a certain kind of stress reaction, the bodyguards pulled the trigger one after another, trying to kill the curly male reporter on the spot-even Gaetaro's orders were forgotten.
"This kind of receptivity, this kind of psychological quality, it is not enough to go to a bar to be a security guard, how can you be a vampire, how can you be a running dog for the powerful?"
Luke's eyes flashed and he mocked.
Then, his thoughts moved slightly, and the biological force field covered it.
The rapidly spreading translucent field takes the entire hall as its own territory.
"I'm suffocating!"
"Damn it! This reporter is a mutant?"
"He is a monster!"
"..."
The panicked voice sounded almost immediately.
The air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to slow down.
Those metal bullets shot out, hit the invisible wall.
The kinetic energy was exhausted, and he fell quickly and fell on the carpet.
"Mutant? Your cognition is a bit poor."
The corners of Luke's mouth twitched, and terrifying gravity was applied.
The fierce and burly bodyguards knelt down one after another, and the guns in their hands were twisted into twists instantly as if they were being held by an invisible hand.
"As vampires, they have a bloodthirsty desire, and they treat the blood in organisms as food. I still understand to some extent-survival is the first priority of organisms."
A glimmer of cold light flashed through Luke's eyes, and he said coldly: "But as humans, is it a bit unreasonable for you to use such cruel methods to treat your own kind?"
Snapped!
A snap of your fingers.
The bodyguard guarding the door exploded like a watermelon pierced by a bullet.
The turbid liquid mixed with red and white splashed out and splashed on the carpet with intricate patterns.
"Don't worry, take your time."
Feeling the horrified eyes of everyone, Luke took off his glasses and changed from a curly-haired male reporter to his original appearance.
"Superman!"
The bodyguards finally recognized.
Anyone who has not been out of touch with society and has read newspapers and TV.
No one would be unfamiliar with the youngest Superman lieutenant general in the history of the United States, the legendary hero who ended World War II.
In terms of the Internet in later generations, the current Luke can be regarded as a "national idol" and a "top-ranked military."
"It seems that my disguise is very useful."
Luke put a satisfied smile on his face, then glanced over.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Snapped--
Luke seemed to be a headshot madman, and the terrifying gravity that squeezed the air was exerted on the bodyguards, smashing their heads one by one!
On the surface, it looked like Superman glanced at him plainly, and then the other party exploded.
The headless body smashed on the ground, a large stream of blood gurgled out, soaking the thick carpet with red.
"How about it, do you still like it?"
The air was full of blood, and Luke stepped over the fallen headless corpse, pulled out a chair, and sat down slowly.
The big people sitting around the long table have fear in their eyes.
If they are ordinary murderers, they can also use money and beauty to lure them, and their power and status are supplemented by threats.
There is always a bargaining chip that can impress the opponent.
In this world, there are only a few lunatics who really only want to welcome chaos and evil.
but--
Sitting in front of them was a lieutenant general.
When it comes to power, even the president has to give a bit of face.
Speaking of wealth, Skynet’s behind-the-scenes holdings are arms tycoon Howard Stark and Luke-this is no secret, as long as you can find it with your heart.
In addition, there are hotels and casinos under construction in Las Vegas, which are said to be one of the assets of the Superman Lieutenant General.
For him, wealth is a cheap thing at his fingertips.
Therefore, these politicians and wealthy businessmen who are in high positions can make the situation of Washington DC changeable.
They really don't know what to use to impress Luke, so that the other party can raise their hands high and let themselves go.
"General Cavill, I am..."
Snapped!
A head burst open.
The red and white mixed liquid was sprinkled on the left and right sides of the face.
The feeling of blood and death approaching made them pale, and the fear in their hearts had been magnified to the extreme.
"I know your name, Mr. Sfield, the White House cabinet. Your family is very powerful on the East Coast. There have been several members of Congress, known as the "congressman family."
Luke said lightly to the fallen corpse.
"But without permission, you speak up without permission. It's very rude, and I don't like it very much."
The hall fell into a dead silence for a moment, and even Nick Fury, who was unaffected by his actions, subconsciously held his breath, seemingly afraid that he would be the next hapless ghost with a headshot.
"Your name is... Gaetaro, right?"
When the cold atmosphere was absolutely quiet and maintained for about half a minute, Luke tapped his fingers on the table and looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the chief.
The other party had the elegant temperament and pale face of a vampire, two sharp teeth were faintly exposed, and a red light appeared in his eyes.
"Yes, it is."
Guettaro was trembling, like a wild cat with exploded fur, showing the external characteristics of a vampire uncontrollably.
"Mr. Lieutenant General, I know the Chief of Staff of the White House, Mr. John Stillman."
"If there is an offense to you, I can apologize to you on behalf of the Blood Council and on behalf of Mr. Stillman, and make compensation with sufficient sincerity."
I have to say that the long-lived vampires are really winking.
Knowing that he could not come up with a bargaining chip, he moved out the White House chief of staff and the kinship council.
"What is your status in the Blood Council?"
Luke's complexion eased, and he asked kindly.
"Mr. Lieutenant General, I am the person in charge of the Washington area. I specialize in...providing fresh goods to the elders of the Council and conducting some public relations activities."
Guettaro carefully considered his words, and he was extremely afraid of Luke who suddenly appeared.
Not only because of the horrible pressure brought by the biological power field, but also the tension that can't guess what the other party will do next.
"That is, you are responsible for hunting humans, bribing and colluding with another group of...humans."
Luke glanced at the politician sitting next to him. He thought his head was about to explode, and his legs were shaking with fright, and he was almost incontinent on the spot.
"What is your relationship with Stillman?"
Gaetaro's brain turned quickly, his eyes flashing.
He instinctively wanted to hide something, but seeing the fallen headless corpse and the strong **** smell in the air, he couldn't help but obey his inner will.
"Stillman is our big customer."
Guettaro said truthfully.
"client?"
Luke raised his eyebrows.
"That's it. Because the mages of the Sanctuary in New York have regulations that vampires are not allowed to hunt humans privately, but the elders of the council sometimes need some fresh...food."
Guettaro said hesitantly.
"In order to obtain enough blood supplies, we will cooperate with hospitals. There are two-thirds of hospital blood banks in New York, and they actually have transactions with the Blood Council."
Ferry, who was standing behind, widened his eyes. Is there such an operation?
It means that when you went to the hospital to donate blood, it was actually feeding a vampire?
"Later, in order to enter the upper class, we used blood to develop an addictive drug, which is more vigorous than marijuana and is very well received by the rich."
Gaetaro said cautiously.
"Mr. Stillman was introduced by someone. He quickly became obsessed with'Blood Poppy', and he often used it to gather crowds for parties."
"Later, a special wine club was established, and a few new friends were brought over every week."
The corners of Luke's mouth turned slightly, and his fingers stopped tapping on the desktop.
John Stillman secretly colluded with the Blood Council to use improper transactions, which was not the focus of his attention.
Politicians in the White House, members of Congress, and generals in the Pentagon, no one has a clean enough foundation.
Everyone has done power-to-money transactions and transfer of benefits.
Politics itself is the dirtiest game in the world. To become an experienced player, or the final winner, you must completely sell your morals and conscience to the devil.
"I want to know, who gave Stillman the line?"
Luke looked at the uneasy Gaetaro, and asked softly: "How did you get to know the chief of staff of the White House? How did you turn so many politicians into a ghost tribe?"
"The expansion rate of vampires in the Washington area is three times as fast as in previous years."
"In addition to this wine club, there are similar cigar clubs, sailing clubs...you use the name of a high-end club to attract elites."
"Most importantly, you also freely enter and exit the Pentagon in the name of the White House dignitaries, and you have prepared several laboratories to make more blood poppies."
"Tell me, Mr. Guettaro, who is pushing all this behind the scenes? Who subdued the Blood Council and made you his dog-legs?"
"Vampires seem to infiltrate Washington, D.C., but in fact they secretly used the cover of politics to begin to grow and develop."
"At the same time, you use the'Blood Poppy' to win over various forces. Does a certain vampire elder want to be president?"
Gaetaro's forehead was sweating, and he couldn't answer any of these questions.
Some changes have indeed taken place in the kinship council recently. Instead of adopting the previous conservative strategy, it took the initiative to attack.
It can be said that no effort has been spared to penetrate the political and business sectors.
"The mage of the Sanctuary in New York will not let the vampire become the administrator of the country."
Luke gradually approached the truth and whispered softly: "It's not a campaign, that's seeking re-election? Or-preparing to pass a certain bill?"
"Does Mr. President have any big moves? Stillman is the chief of staff of the White House. You shouldn't have to guess who he represents."
Hearing this, Gaetaro's pupils shrank suddenly, his right hand turned into a mist of blood, bursting open!
Afterwards, using the stimulating power of Peran, forcibly get rid of the biological force field that enveloped the hall.
The mutilated body was like lightning, directly knocking open the glass windows in the hall.
"It's too obvious, it's equivalent to telling me directly that the person pushing behind the scenes is the president."
Luke didn't stop him, and hunters sometimes let go of their prey, hoping for a richer harvest.
"Well, that's the end of tonight's performance. Everybody, I wish you good night."
He stood up, and the pressure exerted by the biological force field suddenly dissipated, which relieved the group of club members who were hovering on the death line.
Fury's lips pursed, as if trying to say something.
These high-powered people, they are accomplices of vampires, who killed an innocent girl and deserve to be punished.
But if they are handed over to the court for trial ~www.novelhall.com~ to be sanctioned by law, it may not be of much use.
Officials in the White House cabinet, capitalists in the New York business community, and members of Congress...
Ferry scanned the past and found that all of them were well-dressed and morally big men.
"Oh, right."
Luke walked to the door and suddenly turned around.
"I just asked God, and his old man said he didn't want to forgive you **** and asked me to send you to Mephisto."
Snapped!
The Superman Lieutenant snapped his fingers softly.
It's like pushing to the first domino.
Papa papa papa papa——
The heads are like fireworks in full bloom, after being squeezed, they spew out fascinating blood.
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Catch the bullet with your bare hands!
Nick Fury, who has never seen the world before, saw this unique job for the first time and his eyes were as big as a copper bell.
Although the legend about Superman has been heard many times, it can be compared to the shocking experience that I have witnessed.
"That group of Germans is really unlucky."
Thinking of the Axis powers facing such enemies on the battlefield of World War II, Fury couldn't help but sympathize with them.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
The gunfire sounded again, fireworks spewed from the muzzle of the black hole, and the rain of metal bullets hit Luke.
Those burly bodyguards who were big five and three thick, they were also frightened.
But the inherent cognition of human beings, "how can a body of flesh and blood be able to block bullets" is still at play.
So, out of a certain kind of stress reaction, the bodyguards pulled the trigger one after another, trying to kill the curly male reporter on the spot-even Gaetaro's orders were forgotten.
"This kind of receptivity, this kind of psychological quality, it is not enough to go to a bar to be a security guard, how can you be a vampire, how can you be a running dog for the powerful?"
Luke's eyes flashed and he mocked.
Then, his thoughts moved slightly, and the biological force field covered it.
The rapidly spreading translucent field takes the entire hall as its own territory.
"I'm suffocating!"
"Damn it! This reporter is a mutant?"
"He is a monster!"
"..."
The panicked voice sounded almost immediately.
The air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to slow down.
Those metal bullets shot out, hit the invisible wall.
The kinetic energy was exhausted, and he fell quickly and fell on the carpet.
"Mutant? Your cognition is a bit poor."
The corners of Luke's mouth twitched, and terrifying gravity was applied.
The fierce and burly bodyguards knelt down one after another, and the guns in their hands were twisted into twists instantly as if they were being held by an invisible hand.
"As vampires, they have a bloodthirsty desire, and they treat the blood in organisms as food. I still understand to some extent-survival is the first priority of organisms."
A glimmer of cold light flashed through Luke's eyes, and he said coldly: "But as humans, is it a bit unreasonable for you to use such cruel methods to treat your own kind?"
Snapped!
A snap of your fingers.
The bodyguard guarding the door exploded like a watermelon pierced by a bullet.
The turbid liquid mixed with red and white splashed out and splashed on the carpet with intricate patterns.
"Don't worry, take your time."
Feeling the horrified eyes of everyone, Luke took off his glasses and changed from a curly-haired male reporter to his original appearance.
"Superman!"
The bodyguards finally recognized.
Anyone who has not been out of touch with society and has read newspapers and TV.
No one would be unfamiliar with the youngest Superman lieutenant general in the history of the United States, the legendary hero who ended World War II.
In terms of the Internet in later generations, the current Luke can be regarded as a "national idol" and a "top-ranked military."
"It seems that my disguise is very useful."
Luke put a satisfied smile on his face, then glanced over.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Snapped--
Luke seemed to be a headshot madman, and the terrifying gravity that squeezed the air was exerted on the bodyguards, smashing their heads one by one!
On the surface, it looked like Superman glanced at him plainly, and then the other party exploded.
The headless body smashed on the ground, a large stream of blood gurgled out, soaking the thick carpet with red.
"How about it, do you still like it?"
The air was full of blood, and Luke stepped over the fallen headless corpse, pulled out a chair, and sat down slowly.
The big people sitting around the long table have fear in their eyes.
If they are ordinary murderers, they can also use money and beauty to lure them, and their power and status are supplemented by threats.
There is always a bargaining chip that can impress the opponent.
In this world, there are only a few lunatics who really only want to welcome chaos and evil.
but--
Sitting in front of them was a lieutenant general.
When it comes to power, even the president has to give a bit of face.
Speaking of wealth, Skynet’s behind-the-scenes holdings are arms tycoon Howard Stark and Luke-this is no secret, as long as you can find it with your heart.
In addition, there are hotels and casinos under construction in Las Vegas, which are said to be one of the assets of the Superman Lieutenant General.
For him, wealth is a cheap thing at his fingertips.
Therefore, these politicians and wealthy businessmen who are in high positions can make the situation of Washington DC changeable.
They really don't know what to use to impress Luke, so that the other party can raise their hands high and let themselves go.
"General Cavill, I am..."
Snapped!
A head burst open.
The red and white mixed liquid was sprinkled on the left and right sides of the face.
The feeling of blood and death approaching made them pale, and the fear in their hearts had been magnified to the extreme.
"I know your name, Mr. Sfield, the White House cabinet. Your family is very powerful on the East Coast. There have been several members of Congress, known as the "congressman family."
Luke said lightly to the fallen corpse.
"But without permission, you speak up without permission. It's very rude, and I don't like it very much."
The hall fell into a dead silence for a moment, and even Nick Fury, who was unaffected by his actions, subconsciously held his breath, seemingly afraid that he would be the next hapless ghost with a headshot.
"Your name is... Gaetaro, right?"
When the cold atmosphere was absolutely quiet and maintained for about half a minute, Luke tapped his fingers on the table and looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the chief.
The other party had the elegant temperament and pale face of a vampire, two sharp teeth were faintly exposed, and a red light appeared in his eyes.
"Yes, it is."
Guettaro was trembling, like a wild cat with exploded fur, showing the external characteristics of a vampire uncontrollably.
"Mr. Lieutenant General, I know the Chief of Staff of the White House, Mr. John Stillman."
"If there is an offense to you, I can apologize to you on behalf of the Blood Council and on behalf of Mr. Stillman, and make compensation with sufficient sincerity."
I have to say that the long-lived vampires are really winking.
Knowing that he could not come up with a bargaining chip, he moved out the White House chief of staff and the kinship council.
"What is your status in the Blood Council?"
Luke's complexion eased, and he asked kindly.
"Mr. Lieutenant General, I am the person in charge of the Washington area. I specialize in...providing fresh goods to the elders of the Council and conducting some public relations activities."
Guettaro carefully considered his words, and he was extremely afraid of Luke who suddenly appeared.
Not only because of the horrible pressure brought by the biological power field, but also the tension that can't guess what the other party will do next.
"That is, you are responsible for hunting humans, bribing and colluding with another group of...humans."
Luke glanced at the politician sitting next to him. He thought his head was about to explode, and his legs were shaking with fright, and he was almost incontinent on the spot.
"What is your relationship with Stillman?"
Gaetaro's brain turned quickly, his eyes flashing.
He instinctively wanted to hide something, but seeing the fallen headless corpse and the strong **** smell in the air, he couldn't help but obey his inner will.
"Stillman is our big customer."
Guettaro said truthfully.
"client?"
Luke raised his eyebrows.
"That's it. Because the mages of the Sanctuary in New York have regulations that vampires are not allowed to hunt humans privately, but the elders of the council sometimes need some fresh...food."
Guettaro said hesitantly.
"In order to obtain enough blood supplies, we will cooperate with hospitals. There are two-thirds of hospital blood banks in New York, and they actually have transactions with the Blood Council."
Ferry, who was standing behind, widened his eyes. Is there such an operation?
It means that when you went to the hospital to donate blood, it was actually feeding a vampire?
"Later, in order to enter the upper class, we used blood to develop an addictive drug, which is more vigorous than marijuana and is very well received by the rich."
Gaetaro said cautiously.
"Mr. Stillman was introduced by someone. He quickly became obsessed with'Blood Poppy', and he often used it to gather crowds for parties."
"Later, a special wine club was established, and a few new friends were brought over every week."
The corners of Luke's mouth turned slightly, and his fingers stopped tapping on the desktop.
John Stillman secretly colluded with the Blood Council to use improper transactions, which was not the focus of his attention.
Politicians in the White House, members of Congress, and generals in the Pentagon, no one has a clean enough foundation.
Everyone has done power-to-money transactions and transfer of benefits.
Politics itself is the dirtiest game in the world. To become an experienced player, or the final winner, you must completely sell your morals and conscience to the devil.
"I want to know, who gave Stillman the line?"
Luke looked at the uneasy Gaetaro, and asked softly: "How did you get to know the chief of staff of the White House? How did you turn so many politicians into a ghost tribe?"
"The expansion rate of vampires in the Washington area is three times as fast as in previous years."
"In addition to this wine club, there are similar cigar clubs, sailing clubs...you use the name of a high-end club to attract elites."
"Most importantly, you also freely enter and exit the Pentagon in the name of the White House dignitaries, and you have prepared several laboratories to make more blood poppies."
"Tell me, Mr. Guettaro, who is pushing all this behind the scenes? Who subdued the Blood Council and made you his dog-legs?"
"Vampires seem to infiltrate Washington, D.C., but in fact they secretly used the cover of politics to begin to grow and develop."
"At the same time, you use the'Blood Poppy' to win over various forces. Does a certain vampire elder want to be president?"
Gaetaro's forehead was sweating, and he couldn't answer any of these questions.
Some changes have indeed taken place in the kinship council recently. Instead of adopting the previous conservative strategy, it took the initiative to attack.
It can be said that no effort has been spared to penetrate the political and business sectors.
"The mage of the Sanctuary in New York will not let the vampire become the administrator of the country."
Luke gradually approached the truth and whispered softly: "It's not a campaign, that's seeking re-election? Or-preparing to pass a certain bill?"
"Does Mr. President have any big moves? Stillman is the chief of staff of the White House. You shouldn't have to guess who he represents."
Hearing this, Gaetaro's pupils shrank suddenly, his right hand turned into a mist of blood, bursting open!
Afterwards, using the stimulating power of Peran, forcibly get rid of the biological force field that enveloped the hall.
The mutilated body was like lightning, directly knocking open the glass windows in the hall.
"It's too obvious, it's equivalent to telling me directly that the person pushing behind the scenes is the president."
Luke didn't stop him, and hunters sometimes let go of their prey, hoping for a richer harvest.
"Well, that's the end of tonight's performance. Everybody, I wish you good night."
He stood up, and the pressure exerted by the biological force field suddenly dissipated, which relieved the group of club members who were hovering on the death line.
Fury's lips pursed, as if trying to say something.
These high-powered people, they are accomplices of vampires, who killed an innocent girl and deserve to be punished.
But if they are handed over to the court for trial ~www.novelhall.com~ to be sanctioned by law, it may not be of much use.
Officials in the White House cabinet, capitalists in the New York business community, and members of Congress...
Ferry scanned the past and found that all of them were well-dressed and morally big men.
"Oh, right."
Luke walked to the door and suddenly turned around.
"I just asked God, and his old man said he didn't want to forgive you **** and asked me to send you to Mephisto."
Snapped!
The Superman Lieutenant snapped his fingers softly.
It's like pushing to the first domino.
Papa papa papa papa——
The heads are like fireworks in full bloom, after being squeezed, they spew out fascinating blood.
, The fastest update of the latest chapters of Superman!Catch the bullet with your bare hands!Nick Fury, who has never seen the world before, saw this unique job for the first time and his eyes were as big as a copper bell.Although the legend about Superman has been heard many times, it can be compared to the shocking experience that I have witnessed."That group of Germans is really unlucky."Thinking of the Axis powers facing such enemies on the battlefield of World War II, Fury couldn't help but sympathize with them.Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!The gunfire sounded again, fireworks spewed from the muzzle of the black hole, and the rain of metal bullets hit Luke.Those burly bodyguards who were big five and three thick, they were also frightened.But the inherent cognition of human beings, "how can a body of flesh and blood be able to block bullets" is still at play.So, out of a certain kind of stress reaction, the bodyguards pulled the trigger one after another, trying to kill the curly male reporter on the spot-even Gaetaro's orders were forgotten."This kind of receptivity, this kind of psychological quality, it is not enough to go to a bar to be a security guard, how can you be a vampire, how can you be a running dog for the powerful?"Luke's eyes flashed and he mocked.Then, his thoughts moved slightly, and the biological force field covered it.The rapidly spreading translucent field takes the entire hall as its own territory."I'm suffocating!""Damn it! This reporter is a mutant?""He is a monster!""..."The panicked voice sounded almost immediately.The air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to slow down.Those metal bullets shot out, hit the invisible wall.The kinetic energy was exhausted, and he fell quickly and fell on the carpet."Mutant? Your cognition is a bit poor."The corners of Luke's mouth twitched, and terrifying gravity was applied.The fierce and burly bodyguards knelt down one after another, and the guns in their hands were twisted into twists instantly as if they were being held by an invisible hand."As vampires, they have a bloodthirsty desire, and they treat the blood in organisms as food. I still understand to some extent-survival is the first priority of organisms."A glimmer of cold light flashed through Luke's eyes, and he said coldly: "But as humans, is it a bit unreasonable for you to use such cruel methods to treat your own kind?"Snapped!A snap of your fingers.The bodyguard guarding the door exploded like a watermelon pierced by a bullet.The turbid liquid mixed with red and white splashed out and splashed on the carpet with intricate patterns."Don't worry, take your time."Feeling the horrified eyes of everyone, Luke took off his glasses and changed from a curly-haired male reporter to his original appearance."Superman!"The bodyguards finally recognized.Anyone who has not been out of touch with society and has read newspapers and TV.No one would be unfamiliar with the youngest Superman lieutenant general in the history of the United States, the legendary hero who ended World War II.In terms of the Internet in later generations, the current Luke can be regarded as a "national idol" and a "top-ranked military.""It seems that my disguise is very useful."Luke put a satisfied smile on his face, then glanced over.Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!Snapped--Luke seemed to be a headshot madman, and the terrifying gravity that squeezed the air was exerted on the bodyguards, smashing their heads one by one!On the surface, it looked like Superman glanced at him plainly, and then the other party exploded.The headless body smashed on the ground, a large stream of blood gurgled out, soaking the thick carpet with red."How about it, do you still like it?"The air was full of blood, and Luke stepped over the fallen headless corpse, pulled out a chair, and sat down slowly.The big people sitting around the long table have fear in their eyes.If they are ordinary murderers, they can also use money and beauty to lure them, and their power and status are supplemented by threats.There is always a bargaining chip that can impress the opponent.In this world, there are only a few lunatics who really only want to welcome chaos and evil.but--Sitting in front of them was a lieutenant general.When it comes to power, even the president has to give a bit of face.Speaking of wealth, Skynet's behind-the-scenes holdings are arms tycoon Howard Stark and Luke-this is no secret, as long as you can find it with your heart.In addition, there are hotels and casinos under construction in Las Vegas, which are said to be one of the assets of the Superman Lieutenant General.For him, wealth is a cheap thing at his fingertips.Therefore, these politicians and wealthy businessmen who are in high positions can make the situation of Washington DC changeable.They really don't know what to use to impress Luke, so that the other party can raise their hands high and let themselves go."General Cavill, I am..."Snapped!A head burst open.The red and white mixed liquid was sprinkled on the left and right sides of the face.The feeling of blood and death approaching made them pale, and the fear in their hearts had been magnified to the extreme."I know your name, Mr. Sfield, the White House cabinet. Your family is very powerful on the East Coast. There have been several members of Congress, known as the "congressman family."Luke said lightly to the fallen corpse."But without permission, you speak up without permission. It's very rude, and I don't like it very much."The hall fell into a dead silence for a moment, and even Nick Fury, who was unaffected by his actions, subconsciously held his breath, seemingly afraid that he would be the next hapless ghost with a headshot."Your name is... Gaetaro, right?"When the cold atmosphere was absolutely quiet and maintained for about half a minute, Luke tapped his fingers on the table and looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the chief.The other party had the elegant temperament and pale face of a vampire, two sharp teeth were faintly exposed, and a red light appeared in his eyes."Yes, it is."Guettaro was trembling, like a wild cat with exploded fur, showing the external characteristics of a vampire uncontrollably."Mr. Lieutenant General, I know the Chief of Staff of the White House, Mr. John Stillman.""If there is an offense to you, I can apologize to you on behalf of the Blood Council and on behalf of Mr. Stillman, and make compensation with sufficient sincerity."I have to say that the long-lived vampires are really winking.Knowing that he could not come up with a bargaining chip, he moved out the White House chief of staff and the kinship council."What is your status in the Blood Council?"Luke's complexion eased, and he asked kindly."Mr. Lieutenant General, I am the person in charge of the Washington area. I specialize in...providing fresh goods to the elders of the Council and conducting some public relations activities."Guettaro carefully considered his words, and he was extremely afraid of Luke who suddenly appeared.Not only because of the horrible pressure brought by the biological power field, but also the tension that can't guess what the other party will do next."That is, you are responsible for hunting humans, bribing and colluding with another group of...humans."Luke glanced at the politician sitting next to him. He thought his head was about to explode, and his legs were shaking with fright, and he was almost incontinent on the spot."What is your relationship with Stillman?"Gaetaro's brain turned quickly, his eyes flashing.He instinctively wanted to hide something, but seeing the fallen headless corpse and the strong **** smell in the air, he couldn't help but obey his inner will."Stillman is our big customer."Guettaro said truthfully."client?"Luke raised his eyebrows."That's it. Because the mages of the Sanctuary in New York have regulations that vampires are not allowed to hunt humans privately, but the elders of the council sometimes need some fresh...food."Guettaro said hesitantly."In order to obtain enough blood supplies, we will cooperate with hospitals. There are two-thirds of hospital blood banks in New York, and they actually have transactions with the Blood Council."Ferry, who was standing behind, widened his eyes. Is there such an operation?It means that when you went to the hospital to donate blood, it was actually feeding a vampire?"Later, in order to enter the upper class, we used blood to develop an addictive drug, which is more vigorous than marijuana and is very well received by the rich."Gaetaro said cautiously."Mr. Stillman was introduced by someone. He quickly became obsessed with'Blood Poppy', and he often used it to gather crowds for parties.""Later, a special wine club was established, and a few new friends were brought over every week."The corners of Luke's mouth turned slightly, and his fingers stopped tapping on the desktop.John Stillman secretly colluded with the Blood Council to use improper transactions, which was not the focus of his attention.Politicians in the White House, members of Congress, and generals in the Pentagon, no one has a clean enough foundation.Everyone has done power-to-money transactions and transfer of benefits.Politics itself is the dirtiest game in the world. To become an experienced player, or the final winner, you must completely sell your morals and conscience to the devil."I want to know, who gave Stillman the line?"Luke looked at the uneasy Gaetaro, and asked softly: "How did you get to know the chief of staff of the White House? How did you turn so many politicians into a ghost tribe?""The expansion rate of vampires in the Washington area is three times as fast as in previous years.""In addition to this wine club, there are similar cigar clubs, sailing clubs...you use the name of a high-end club to attract elites.""Most importantly, you also freely enter and exit the Pentagon in the name of the White House dignitaries, and you have prepared several laboratories to make more blood poppies.""Tell me, Mr. Guettaro, who is pushing all this behind the scenes? Who subdued the Blood Council and made you his dog-legs?""Vampires seem to infiltrate Washington, D.C., but in fact they secretly used the cover of politics to begin to grow and develop.""At the same time, you use the'Blood Poppy' to win over various forces. Does a certain vampire elder want to be president?"Gaetaro's forehead was sweating, and he couldn't answer any of these questions.Some changes have indeed taken place in the kinship council recently. Instead of adopting the previous conservative strategy, it took the initiative to attack.It can be said that no effort has been spared to penetrate the political and business sectors."The mage of the Sanctuary in New York will not let the vampire become the administrator of the country."Luke gradually approached the truth and whispered softly: "It's not a campaign, that's seeking re-election? Or-preparing to pass a certain bill?""Does Mr. President have any big moves? Stillman is the chief of staff of the White House. You shouldn't have to guess who he represents."Hearing this, Gaetaro's pupils shrank suddenly, his right hand turned into a mist of blood, bursting open!Afterwards, using the stimulating power of Peran, forcibly get rid of the biological force field that enveloped the hall.The mutilated body was like lightning, directly knocking open the glass windows in the hall."It's too obvious, it's equivalent to telling me directly that the person pushing behind the scenes is the president."Luke didn't stop him, and hunters sometimes let go of their prey, hoping for a richer harvest."Well, that's the end of tonight's performance. Everybody, I wish you good night."He stood up, and the pressure exerted by the biological force field suddenly dissipated, which relieved the group of club members who were hovering on the death line.Fury's lips pursed, as if trying to say something.These high-powered people, they are accomplices of vampires, who killed an innocent girl and deserve to be punished.But if they are handed over to the court for trial ~www.novelhall.com~ to be sanctioned by law, it may not be of much use.Officials in the White House cabinet, capitalists in the New York business community, and members of Congress...Ferry scanned the past and found that all of them were well-dressed and morally big men."Oh, right."Luke walked to the door and suddenly turned around."I just asked God, and his old man said he didn't want to forgive you **** and asked me to send you to Mephisto."Snapped!The Superman Lieutenant snapped his fingers softly.It's like pushing to the first domino.Papa papa papa papaThe heads are like fireworks in full bloom, after being squeezed, they spew out fascinating blood.
