Marvel’s Superman

Chapter 164 \u0026nbsp;Something

A traitor appeared in the spear bureau?

Luke's first reaction to the news was that it felt unreal.

As we all know, S.H.I.E.L.D. is nicknamed "Snake Shield" because of its large number of children.

Except for the director and a few reliable confidants, all of them are basically hydras.

When Nick Fury learned the truth, bitter wine hurt his throat, disbanded S.H.I.E.L.D. and went underground.

Therefore, in terms of hating Erwuzi, he must have a common topic with the gin brother of a well-known winery.

Others are lurking undercover, three years after three years, they are about to become the boss.

And the two of them belong, obviously they are doing things seriously and developing the organization.

However, he found that there were a group of two or five boys all around him, and the base camp had been penetrated cleanly from top to bottom.

"Traitor? So Director Zheng Xian, the main purpose of coming to Paris this time is to hunt down those five people?"

Luke's expression remained unchanged, and he took a sip of champagne to calm his surprise.

Can the Divine Spear Bureau produce traitors?

This is not politically correct.

As far as he knows, the members inside are all firm in their beliefs, as if they have been stenciled.

Not to mention being a boy of two or five, betraying the organization, and not even taking a single thread from the masses.

Compared with the superheroes who are active in the decaying capitalist society, the ideological awareness is not known to be higher.

Everyone knows that the superhero circle of Lighthouse Country has always been a mess.

What kind of domestic violence, indiscreet private life, when the pharaoh next door gives people a cuckold... All kinds of problems arise one after another.

This should be placed in the Shenspear Bureau, which is a serious problem to be dealt with by writing inspections, confinement, and even suspension.

Facts have proved that no matter which parallel universe it is, in terms of discipline and organization, no one can compare to the Celestial Dynasty.

Therefore, Luke showed a surprised reaction.

Will the Divine Spear Bureau produce traitors?

And all at once, five?

This doesn't sound believable at all.

"Lieutenant General Cavill, you seem surprised?"

Zheng Xian looked at Luke with strange eyes while pulling the lobster meat.

He always felt that the Superman Lieutenant General seemed to know a lot about the Shenspear Bureau.

From the moment they met, the other party showed a similar aura of "I expected it all", "I have already guessed what you are going to say next".

It seems to be in control of the overall situation, familiar with everything, and full of confidence in every move.

Zheng Xian has seen so many great people, even the Kunlun monks who are reclusive, he has dealt with them for a period of time.

But it was the first time I met someone like Luke.

"Indeed. Regardless of the shield or the spear, everyone is an intelligence agency, and it is not a trivial matter for traitors to appear."

Luke restrained his emotions and wrote lightly: "But looking at Director Zheng Xian, he doesn't seem to be in a hurry."

"Seriously, they're not members of the Divine Spear Bureau."

Zheng Xian laughed, and wiped his mouth still, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since the incident. Those five traitors stole a heavy treasure and then fled from the territory under the jurisdiction of the Spear Bureau."

"There is an old saying in the Celestial Dynasty, family shame cannot be made public. So, the Shenspear Bureau didn't want to make a big fuss at that time. It just carried out a large-scale search for a while, and no one was found, so it stopped. Who knows, I received news not long ago, Those five traitors secretly offered sacrifices to the evil gods, causing a lot of trouble in Southeast Asia."

There was a ray of light in Luke's eyes. Although Zheng Xian was a little vague, he still completed the whole incident through the content.

Those five traitors are probably the founders of the Hand Society.

They were originally ascetic monks from Kunlun, but they stole the keel privately and came to the world.

Those five people escaped the aggressive pursuit of the Shenspear Bureau, traveled all over the world, and finally took root in the neon island country after World War II.

The "sacrificing to the evil god" in Zheng Xian's mouth is actually a dimensional beast outside the main universe.

The Hand, who knew of its existence from nowhere, enshrined it as a deity.

From time to time, they will find a suitable container and let the other party come.

The parasitic host is called "Black Sky".

The potential of the body will be developed, and the strength in all aspects can be greatly strengthened.

Daredevil once incarnated into the black sky, opened the shadow field, and rubbed a vote of street heroes from Hell's Kitchen to the ground.

"I see. So what can S.H.I.E.L.D. help?"

Luke asked politely.

Although the Divine Spear Bureau is powerful and profound.

However, since there is no contact with the outside world, the intelligence network is still a little worse.

It is estimated that Zheng Xian did not expect it either.

The five traitors he wanted to find were actually hiding in the Neon Island.

It could be the dark under the lights.

"It would be great if S.H.I.E.L.D. is willing to help. Agent Yan has excellent marksmanship and outstanding business ability, but after all, he is unfamiliar with the land, and trying to find those five traitors is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack."

Zheng Xian didn't seem to pay attention, Luke just politely, climbed up the pole, and said eagerly: "I will ask Lieutenant General Carville for this matter. On behalf of the Shenspear Bureau, I express my sincere gratitude."

Luke was stunned for a moment, looking at Zheng Xian's serious face and enthusiastic attitude.

"I seem to have been tricked?"

He couldn't help but have such thoughts.

Often walking by the river, how can there not be wet shoes.

There has always been only Director Lu who has set other people's routines, plucking the wool of the Congress, and pitting the evil capitalists.

Who would have thought that tonight would be an opponent, and I unknowingly fell into the words of Director Zheng.

"Director Zheng Xian, after talking so much, you are waiting for me here."

Luke shook his head, but there was no anger at all.

This guy is a good communicator. When talking, he is upright and generous. He doesn't seem to hide anything from you, which makes people feel good. In fact, he didn't reveal any key information.

Sure enough, it's not ordinary people who can get in with the director these days.

"Hahaha, I'm a thin-skinned person, and I'm afraid of being rejected. Don't take it to heart, Mr. Lieutenant General. If you have the opportunity, I invite you to try the eight famous cuisines of the Heavenly Dynasty, and make sure that you don't bring duplicates every day, it will be an apology."

Zheng Xian's laughter was hearty, and he still had that gentle look.

"That little request just now, please don't take it to heart, Mr. Lieutenant General."

Luke pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "This is not good! Asking people for help also depends on sincerity."

"According to the rules of the Celestial Dynasty, you have to drink at least a few rounds before talking about business."

Without waiting for Zheng Xian to answer, Luke beckoned and called the waiter with the tray.

It's nothing to promise to help, just form a good relationship.

But the place that was lost just now has to be recovered.

"Go on vodka. Come as many as you want!"

Luke waved his hand with great pride.

The waiter hurriedly brought several boxes of vodka supplied to the Soviet delegation.

"I've done it, Director Zheng Xian, you can do whatever you want."

Luke didn't talk nonsense, he just poured himself a cup.

Anyway, no matter how strong the stamina is, it is like soft drink to him.

"This...then I did it too."

Zheng Xian finally showed a wry smile. He didn't expect that the domestic wine table tradition was actually exported to foreign countries.

"As the old saying goes, sacrifice your life to accompany a gentleman. Mr. Lieutenant General, I'll give it up today."

Zheng Xian thought that he was experienced in the battlefield, and he was the number one person at the wine table. He raised his head and drank three glasses directly.

No matter if you can drink it or not, you can't lose the momentum!

As a result, a good welcome dinner turned into a wine competition.

The Soviet Maozi, who was sitting over there, also came to join in the fun.

After all, wherever there is vodka, they are there.

I saw that the boxes of vodka quickly bottomed out, and the waiters were busy replenishing the drinks.

It didn't take long for the entire venue to sound a ton of voices with Luke's dots.

"I'm...not drunk! I can continue to drink! Come on! Lieutenant Cavill...General, done!"

Two hours later, Zheng Xian, who has always been steady, opened his mouth and spoke with a big, vague tongue.

Next to him, except for Luke, he can still stay awake, sitting upright, and even Soviet Maozi is lying under the table.

The whole hall was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

As for the French and the British, they had long since scolded the "rude savages" and went back to the room with their arms around the dancers.

"Send Director Zheng Xian back to the room."

Looking at Zheng Xian, whose body had slipped under the table, Luke nodded in satisfaction.

Find a passionate Parisian girl later, and let Director Zheng know what exoticism is.

Of course, whether the other party wants to write an inspection and review the organization afterwards is not Luke's concern.

"I hope Director Zheng doesn't take this little prank to heart."

Looking at Zheng Xian who was helping him to leave, Luke shrugged and came to Paris, the "romantic capital". How could it be possible without a romantic encounter.

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The next day, early morning.

"I've said it all, you may not have the energy to attend the meeting after tossing all night."

Luke, who was sitting in the dining room enjoying breakfast, glanced at Howard with weak legs and dark circles under his eyes, and couldn't help sneering: "The body is really bad, you can go buy some mummy powder."

In the seventeenth and nineteenth centuries in Europe, many doctors believed that mummy powder could cure all diseases.

What kind of arthritis, stroke, tuberculosis... all-encompassing, all can be cured.

Among them, about mummy powder.

The most famous saying is that it is aphrodisiac and aphrodisiac.

Who called Sildenafil - the drug commonly known as "Viagra", has not yet been developed.

If you want to solve the problem of men, you can only turn to home remedies.

"It's all an accident. When you were drinking with those Soviets last night, I saw the target and attacked a beautiful dancer. After discussing the end of the party, I invited her to my room to talk about biological reproduction. Mystery."

Howard rubbed his waist and sat down with a beaming expression on his face and unabated interest.

"In the end, who would have thought that she has an equally beautiful sister. I couldn't hold back at once - if anyone saw two warm and generous twin sisters standing in front of them, it would be impossible to refuse!"

Luke smeared the croissant with a layer of jam and sneered: "It's best to do what you can. You're not too young, Howard. It's a tough task for you to fight two."

Howard, who was holding the bacon slices, snorted, raised his chest and said, "I have been in love for so many years, and I have long since summed up a set of secret skills."

"Next time I have a chance, I can teach it to you, Luke."

"Stay away from me, I'm not interested."

Luke showed a look of disgust and said solemnly: "I'm still young, and I don't need those bells and whistles."

Howard, who was hurt by tons of critical blows in his heart, took a sip of lemon and said sourly: "This is what I admire most about Superman."

The two exchanged a few words with each other, and Luke, who was wiping his mouth, saw Zheng Xian who was staggering walking into the restaurant.

He quickly greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Director Zheng Xian, how was your last night? I believe you have already fully felt the enthusiasm of the people of Paris."

Zheng Xian, who was still drinking, could not wait to spit on Luke when he saw Luke coming.

This morning, when I woke up, I found a foreign girl in my arms.

The drowsy head suddenly woke up.

This is a mistake, and you will be demerited and warned when you return to China!

When he walked out of the room, Zheng Xian had already started to think about how to confess to the organization, and by the way, he was writing a sincere review.

"Lieutenant General Cavill, you hurt me."

Zheng Xian is now very regretful, very regretful.

Drinking mistakes, the ancients honestly did not deceive him.

"Director Zheng Xian, you are still single and not married. Forging an exotic relationship is also a good story."

Luke said with a smile, then patted the other party's shoulder, "See you at Versailles."

Looking at the young lieutenant general who was walking away, Zheng Xian silently walked to the edge of the dining table, holding a glass of hot milk in both hands, sipping it while paying homage to his lost chastity.

Howard stood up and comforted.

He is also in a similar mood to Zheng Xian.

"By the way, do you want to go to the Moulin Rouge together at night? I can show you the style of Paris."

Hearing Howard's friendly question, Zheng Xian shivered.

Thinking of the mountain of review papers and the organizational torture, he hurriedly shook his head.

No wonder that before he went abroad, the leader made a sincere explanation, saying that the outside world is too tempting, and the sugar-coated cannonballs of capitalism can corrupt people's hearts.

At that time, Zheng Xian didn't take it to heart yet, thinking he was determined and fearless.

Unexpectedly, being cautious and taking every step of the way, he still fell into the hands of Luke.

"I'm sorry for the leader."

With tears in his eyes, the Shenspear Chief thought silently.

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