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The elevator went all the way to the 20th floor, and with a "ding" sound, the thick metal door opened automatically.

"I'm here. Lieutenant General Cavill, talk to you next time."

Zheng Xian opened the iron fence surrounding the outside, and after walking out, he turned his head and smiled at Luke.

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

Luke also had a smile on the corner of his mouth, showing a pleasant appearance of talking happily.

When the other party left, Howard withdrew his strange gaze and asked, "I never knew you had a good understanding of eastern culture, and you were able to chat so happily with that guy from the Spear Bureau."

"There are a lot of things you don't know. Howard, as a love prodigal, you should understand a little bit, keep your own sense of mystery, and always surprise others, so that you can maintain your attraction."

On the twenty-second floor, Luke stepped out of the elevator, stepped on the soft carpet, and came to the corridor.

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

Thinking of Howard's vicious tongue, Luke specially warned him to avoid waiting for any conflict between the two sides, which would end badly.

The Divine Spear Bureau has a profound background and was founded by Zhang Heng of the Holy Shield Brotherhood.

Coupled with Kunlun and the gods of heaven, the overall strength is much more than the Avengers in their heyday.

If you really want to meet, Luke will also have a headache.

From this, it can be inferred that the hidden strength of the Shenspear Bureau.

"Got it, do I look like one of those troublemakers?"

Howard grumbled with some dissatisfaction, turned and walked to his suite.

He also did not invite Luke to go to the red light district to collect folklore.

At this time, if it was rumored that he ran to a sensual place and watched the dancer show his thighs, his reputation would definitely be affected.

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

"I take back what I said earlier. There's nothing to be envious of being a celebrity, at least I can go and have fun now, and you can only stay in a hotel room."

Howard laughed twice, humming a brisk little tune, ready to take a break, recharge his batteries, and wait for the fierce battle at night.

"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 100,000 'temporary prostitutes' in the city, so...you should be careful."

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

The thought that he might have contracted syphilis quickly dissipated his high spirits.

Like entering sage time, everything becomes boring.

"You're an asshole, Luke! Have to keep me stuck in the hotel for a boring afternoon?"

Howard said bitterly.

Then, with a bang, he slammed the door hard.

"I am a kind reminder."

Luke shrugged and gave a mischievous smile.

The news he said was not without foundation.

Some later generations said that in the summer of 1940, France became a huge nude camp, and the Germans walked in with pride.

The irony is particularly obvious.

At that time, the occupiers of the Third Reich had dedicated brothels filled with Parisian women who sold their bodies for a living.

The most interesting thing is that in 1942, France had two million men in prison, but the birth rate of that year was skyrocketing.

Therefore, Luke reminded Howard to take care of his lower body, and it is not purely to do things.

At this point in time, if you go to the red light district of Paris, there is about a 30-40% chance of winning the bid.

If Howard is really so unfortunate, wouldn't it directly change the future and kill Iron Man.

"I'm all here for your own good."

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

"However, what happened to the Divine Spear Bureau? It actually allowed the director to come out in person."

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

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

Before, S.H.I.E.L.D. negotiated with it, but the delegation was absent.

...

...

At night, the banquet hall of the Palace Hotel.

In order to welcome the delegations of various countries, as well as a certain liberator of Paris, the French made a great deal of pomp.

Top chefs, top service, and magnificent buildings with resplendent gold and beautiful cancan dancers.

For a while, the atmosphere was very hot.

Delegations from various countries gathered in small circles.

The atmosphere of the reception is staggered, and the soothing and elegant music flows. It is placed on a long table, and a variety of delicacies are available.

There is also an eye-catching wide stage, the graceful female singer, and a group of charming and passionate sexy dancers.

It's just immersive and irresistible - that's the case with some guy who's been with Luke.

Howard, who was sullen and bored at first, immediately became refreshed after seeing this scene, as if he had been injected with a stimulant.

"Look at your virtue, can you have the grace and restraint of a genius scientist."

Luke took a sip of champagne and said with disgust.

"If I keep my grace and restraint, I can only lie on the big bed in the hotel tonight and enjoy loneliness and loneliness alone."

Howard plausibly said, "If I lose the above, I can spend a spring night with... a passionate Parisian dancer. Ninety percent of men will know how to do this kind of multiple-choice question."

The dance troupe brought in by the French will never be at risk.

"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.

This Shenspear Chief is obviously a well-informed and experienced veteran driver.

He only glanced at the dancer's white thighs, then immediately retracted his gaze and turned his attention to the French blue dragon on the plate.

The tender and beautiful lobster meat, lying quietly in the ice tray, made people move their index fingers.

"Director Zheng Xian likes food?"

Luke leaned over and handed him the mustard soy sauce by the table.

"You can squeeze a little lemon juice, if you can stand it."

Zheng Xian took the mustard soy sauce, but did not touch the lemon. He smiled and said, "Lieutenant General Cavill, we meet again."

"To tell you the truth, I have no other hobbies, but a soft spot for food."

Luke was not surprised at all, which is normal.

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

He said so.

Fish and chips in the UK, fish in chips, and staring at the stars are probably driving people crazy.

"Hahaha, Lieutenant General Cavill is really funny."

Zheng Xian took a bite of the lobster meat with a satisfied expression on his face.

"To be honest, the Shenspear Bureau attended the Peace Summit, in addition to discussing the issue of Atlantis, there is another purpose."

Luke turned sideways and chuckled: "Can you tell? If it's confidential, then I won't ask about it."

"Lieutenant General Cavill is the leader of S.H.I.E.L.D., or a World War II hero, there is nothing to hide."

Zheng Xian answered cheerfully.

"Besides, I still have a place to ask Lieutenant General."

Luke's eyes flashed and he sighed to himself.

The head of the Divine Spear has not heard of any ability, but in terms of conversation, his skills are quite good.

He speaks neither humble nor arrogant, and the atmosphere is free and easy, and it also makes people unconsciously feel close.

"Director Zheng Xian, please tell me that I am quite familiar with the origins of the S.H.I.E.L.D. and the S.H.I.E.L.D. It is my duty to help each other when encountering problems."

Luke was straight to the point, showing his attitude.

If you can form a good relationship with the Shenspear Bureau, it will be convenient for you to do things in the future.

The positioning of S.H.I.E.L.D. is an international official organization.

"Lieutenant General Cavill is also a cheerleader."

Zheng Xian praised it, chewing on the sweet and chewy lobster meat.

"Then I'll say it straight, there are five traitors in the Divine Spear Bureau."