Chapter 160: We solemnly promise that we will not easily dispatch Yan Shuangying
A few days later, the Grand Hotel Royal in Paris.
Diplomats from all over the world, as well as teams of delegates, arrived at their accommodations.
Outside, there are reporters from major newspapers, as well as people eating melons.
The former carried a spear and a cannon, and the camera's flash was constantly pressed, and the sound of "click" was continuous.
To use a clichΓ©, today is a historic moment.
For the first time, mankind came into contact with other civilizations and established stable diplomatic relations.
Those blue-skinned, underwater Atlanteans.
It's like a magnet that attracts everyone's attention.
As for the previous wars?
Due to the rapid end and the exclusion of coastal cities in the continental United States, the rest of the country has been largely unaffected.
To the British, to the French, and to the masses of the people of the world.
Naturally, we can continue to have harmonious and friendly exchanges on an equal footing as if nothing had happened.
Those unpleasant little things can be erased as chalk words.
Anyway, it's not yourself who suffers.
"Superman! Hurry up and take pictures! β
"Present on behalf of the President! Big news! β
"I've got the title in mind!" War heroes arrive in Paris today'! β
A black sedan stopped in front of the hotel, and the reporters saw the tall figure coming down and pressed the shutter vigorously.
At the same time, there was a roar of cheers all around, as if some big Hollywood star had made his debut.
All of a sudden, the atmosphere climbed to the top!
"I almost thought I was in Hollywood, and James Dean was sitting next to me."
Howard glanced at the surging crowd outside and said with emotion.
"Even if you're popular in New York, how can you come to Paris. Lieutenant General Cavill is a heartthrob β no wonder the president says that. If he is as popular as you, there will be no suspense in the next election. β
"It's all Colonel Phillips' handiwork. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to give him Superman's propaganda work. β
Luke simply waved his hand and turned his head.
Who knows, the cheers and applause in the crowd became even more violent.
Like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, rushing to the face.
The crowd of onlookers in the front row was very excited, and there was a young woman who was too unrestrained.
While calling Superman's name, she boldly lifted her shirt to reveal a beautiful scenery.
There was another shutter click.
The reporters' faces turned red, not only because of the sight of the young girl's firm breasts, but also because of the excitement of getting the news material.
Shocked! The superman of the Beacon Country of Freedom, unexpectedly had such a story with a naked girl!
"Haha, I remember, you're still the 'liberator of Paris'. I would not have chosen to be a scientist today, and Einstein couldn't have asked a woman to show his breasts. β
Howard was half teasing, half teasing.
But he earns a thousand dollars for every minute he speaks. This can be done in the red light district of Paris, where twenty or thirty beautiful girls can be found and let them show their breasts. β
Luke shrugged his shoulders and walked through the door of the hotel, surrounded by the driver and bodyguards.
Behind his title of "liberator of Paris", there is also an interesting episode.
Although the French and Italians are neighbors, they have always been unaccustomed to each other.
Before Luke became a general, he led the Roaring Commandos to help the Allies land in Sicily and capture the city of Rome.
Later, the name of Superman spread, and the Italians were thick-skinned, and directly called the "fall of Rome" "the rescue plan that the Italians actively cooperated".
The French ridiculed this, laughing at the Italians for playing such boring word games, and that they would do nothing but cook pasta and raise their hands in surrender when they really went to war.
It's just that later Superman eliminated the "battleship-class" soldiers of the Third Reich in Paris, bringing World War II to an end, and de Gaulle did the same, calling him the "liberator of Paris".
And claimed to be the French Marshal Leclerc, the city liberated with Superman, and almost didn't laugh the Italians next door to death.
This is roughly equivalent to a guy with a zero bank account balance who says that his assets with Bill Gates together can exceed more than 90 percent of the rich people in the United States.
You know, Superman in Paris vs. the "battleship-class" soldiers of the Third Reich.
Leclerc also hid in Normandy with his Panzer Division, anxiously waiting for news.
It's funny, it's basically the same as throwing a shuriken at the first Hokage eight hundred miles away, and then bragging to everyone that he had fought with the Thousand Hands Pillar back then.
In response to this matter, the Italians later made up a lot of insulting jokes, and when they met acquaintances on the street, they must have said a few lively atmospheres.
Many classic insulting jokes came from them.
"I think Colonel Phillips is doing a good job of propaganda, he makes you a popular ...... all over the world Culture. β
Howard, who was an entourage, said seriously.
"But the stories that spread are too exaggerated. So much so that when I heard it, I would feel ashamed. β
Luke shook his head, having previously given propaganda to Colonel Phillips, who had taken a back seat in order to reap the prestige.
As a result, I didn't expect that the other party didn't know where to come from, recruiting a group of third-rate writers, and tirelessly creating fandom.
Later, what Superman was in Paris, alone fought three hundred Aryan demons.
Break into Berlin alone and fight the mustachioed FΓΌhrer who is the Lord of Hell for three days and three nights......
Stories like these are popular all over the North American continent.
And then form a cultural export, which spreads to Europe.
That's how the nickname of the sorceress piling machine came about.
The fight between Luke and Sieglinde and others has become more and more outrageous after the secondary processing of the people.
Although many newspapers have repeatedly refuted the rumor and issued announcements to correct this statement.
But the public, who have the ability to think independently, don't believe it at all.
There are also fans of Superman who call and send letters of complaint, believing that this is a slander and contempt for the war hero.
How can only three "battleship classes" reflect the strength of supermen?
So, three hundred!
Moreover, those "Aryan demons" will not be some tall and burly super soldiers.
It must be four or five meters tall, like a moving hill.
The head has horns, the skin is dark, and it is vicious and hideous.
It can also spew hell flames when it opens its mouth, and devours flesh and soul alive.
"That's the price of fame."
Howard gloated.
"By the way, you're sure to wait until the meeting is over and show me the ...... Something exciting. β
He followed Luke to Paris, naturally, not to participate in the peace summit.
"Of course. I never lie. β
Luke nodded and stepped into the elevator.
"See you in the afternoon, and while you're in the middle of it, you can have some fun. The girls in Paris are very welcoming. β
The peace summit will be held tomorrow at Versailles, in the Yvelines department, on the southwestern outskirts of Paris.
The duration of the meeting, which lasted for three days, and the participants and leaders were similar to the previous Yalta meetings.
It's just a little bit of a flag-waving and symbolic appearance that doesn't even have the right to vote.
"I'd like to go to the Moulin Rouge and see the dancers dancing the cancan with their thighs exposed."
Howard reached out and pressed down on the twenty-second floor, but he made no secret of his thoughts.
"Then I wish you a pleasant experience. Remember, if you meet a beautiful dancer named Sha Ting, please let me know. β
Luke smiled and said something that Howard wouldn't understand.
The elevator door was about to close, and one hand grabbed the gap in the middle.
"Sorry, there's still someone to go on."
An Asian face appeared in Luke's sight, the man was about thirty years old, in a suit and leather shoes, and had a good temperament.
"Lieutenant General Cavill? I guess I'm not mistaken. β
Asian man catching the elevator, speaking fluent English.
"Your Excellency must be ...... Director Zheng Xian. β
Luke paused and said with a smile.
In addition to the United States, Britain, the Soviet Union, and France, there was also the Shenlance Bureau, which represented the East, participating in the peace summit.
And the man standing in front of him is the leader of the contemporary Divine Spear Bureau.
"Hehe, I can't imagine that Lieutenant General Cavill still knows my name."
Zheng Xian was a little surprised, the Divine Spear Bureau has always been low-key, and outsiders only know his surname.
Being able to call out his full name proves that the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. also knows something about himself.
"On the Pacific battlefield, the Spear Bureau sent people to tear up the neon superman, which impressed me deeply."
The corners of Luke's mouth twitched, compared to S.H.I.E.L.D., which was still in the development stage, the Spear Bureau was much stronger.
"It's all a small thing that doesn't make it to the table. A while ago, Atlantis was making waves along the coast and was almost skewered into a lobster...... Wrongly, it was captured as a prisoner! β
Zheng Xian blurted out, exposing the foodie nature of the Celestial Empire.
"At this peace summit, Director Zheng is the only one?"
Luke asked softly.
"Well, there was originally a casual Yan agent, he was good at using two guns, he was the trump card of the Spear Bureau, and he liked to talk to people about whether there were bullets in the gun."
Zheng Xian didn't have the intention to hide it, and said with a smile: "It's just that some accidents happened halfway, and Agent Yan had another task, so I was left alone." β
Luke's heart moved, and he was able to let the Spear Bureau dispatch him?
That's sure to be the big deal!