Chapter 199: God Doesn't Want to Forgive You

Grab bullets with your bare hands!

Nick Fury, who has never seen much of the world, saw this kind of unique work for the first time, and his eyes were as big as copper bells.

Although the legend of Superman has been heard many times, there is nothing quite like the shocking experience of witnessing it with your own eyes.

"Those Germans are really unlucky."

Thinking that the Axis powers would have to face such an enemy on the battlefield of World War II, Fury couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for them.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

The gunfire rang out again, and the muzzle of the black hole spewed fireworks, and a dense rain of metal bullets struck Luke.

Those burly bodyguards who were five big and three thick, they were also scared.

But the inherent human cognition of "how can flesh and blood stop bullets" is still at work.

So, out of some kind of stress reaction, the bodyguards pulled the trigger one after another, trying to shoot the curly-haired male reporter on the spot - even forgetting Gaitaro's orders.

"With such receptivity and such psychological quality, it is not enough to be a security guard in a bar, how can you be a vampire and a lackey for the powerful?"

Luke's eyes twinkled, and he sneered.

Then, his thoughts moved slightly, and a biological force field covered him.

The rapidly spreading translucent field takes the entire hall into its own territory.

"I'm going to suffocate!"

"Damn! Is this journalist a mutant? ”

"He's a monster!"

“……”

The panicked voice sounded almost immediately.

The air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to slow down.

The metal bullets that shot out hit the invisible wall.

The kinetic energy runs out, quickly falls, and falls on the carpet.

"Mutants? Your knowledge is a bit poor. ”

The corners of Luke's mouth twitched, and the terrifying gravity exerted itself.

The fierce burly bodyguards knelt down one after another, and the guns in their hands were twisted into twists in an instant, as if they were being held by an invisible big hand.

"As vampires, they have bloodthirsty desires, and they use the blood in living things as food, and I can still understand more or less - survival is the first priority of living beings."

A cold light flashed in Luke's eyes, and he said coldly: "But as a human being, is it a bit unreasonable for you to use such cruel methods to treat your own kind?" ”

Syllable!

A snap of the fingers.

The bodyguard guarding the door, his head like a watermelon pierced by a bullet, burst open.

The cloudy liquid mixed with red and white splashed out and splashed on the intricately patterned carpet.

"Don't rush, take your time."

Sensing the horror in everyone's eyes, Luke took off his glasses and changed from a curly-haired male reporter to his original appearance.

"Superman!"

The bodyguards finally recognized it.

Anyone who has not been out of touch with society and has read newspapers and television.

No one will be unfamiliar with the youngest superhuman lieutenant general in the history of the United States, the legendary hero who ended World War II.

In the Internet language of later generations, the current Luke is a "national idol" and "the top of the military world".

"Looks like my disguise is useful."

Luke had a satisfied smile on his face, then glanced over.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Smack-

Luke seemed to be a headshot maniac, squeezing the terrifying gravity of the air and exerting it on those bodyguards, smashing their heads one by one!

On the surface, it was like Superman gave a bland glance, and then the other party blew up.

The headless body slammed to the ground, and large strands of blood gushed out, soaking the thick carpet red.

"How's that, do you still like it?"

The air was filled with blood, and Luke stepped over the headless corpse that had fallen to the ground, pulled out a chair, and sat down slowly.

The big man sitting around the long table had fear in his eyes.

If they are ordinary murderers, they can also use money and beautiful women to lure them, and power and status are supplemented by coercion.

There's always a chip that can impress the other person.

In this world, the madmen who really only want to meet chaos and sin are a minority, after all.

But—

Sitting in front of them was a lieutenant general.

When it comes to power, even the president has to give a few thin faces.

Speaking of wealth, the behind-the-scenes holdings of Skynet are arms tycoon Howard Stark and Luke - this is not a secret, as long as you have a heart, you can find out.

In addition to this, there are hotels and casinos under construction in Las Vegas, which are also said to be one of the assets of the Superman lieutenant general.

Wealth is a cheap thing at his fingertips.

So, these politicians and wealthy businessmen who are in high positions and can make changes in Washington, D.C.

They really don't know what to use to impress Luke so that the other party can raise his noble hand and let him go.

"General Cavill, I'm ......"

Syllable!

A head exploded.

The red and white mixture of liquid is sprinkled on the left and right sides of the face.

The feeling of blood and death was imminent, and their faces turned pale, and the fear in their hearts had been magnified to the extreme.

"I know your name, Mr. Sfield, White House Cabinet, your family is very powerful on the East Coast, and there have been several members of Congress, known as the "Congressman Family". ”

Luke said in a light tone to the fallen corpse.

"But it's rude for you to speak without permission, and I don't like it."

The hall fell silent for a moment, and even Nick Fury, whose movements were not affected, subconsciously held his breath, as if he was afraid that he would become the next unlucky ghost to be shot in the head.

"Your name is ...... Gaitaro yes? ”

After the cold atmosphere of absolute silence lasted 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 graceful temperament and pale face of a vampire, two sharp teeth were faintly exposed, and a red light appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, yes."

Gaitaro trembles, he resembles a fur-fried wildcat, uncontrollably manifesting the outward traits of a vampire.

"Mr. Lieutenant General, I know the Chief of Staff of the White House, Mr. John Stillman."

"If there is any offense to you, I can apologize to you on behalf of the Blood Council, on behalf of Mr. Stillman, and with sufficient sincerity to compensate."

I have to say that vampires who live for a long time are indeed very eye-catching.

Knowing that he couldn't get the bargaining chips, he moved the White House chief of staff and the Blood Council out.

"What is your status in the Blood Council?"

Luke's face softened, and he asked kindly.

"Mr. Lieutenant General, I am the head of the Washington region, specializing in ...... Provide fresh goods to the elders of the council, as well as carry out some public relations activities. ”

Gaitaro carefully considered his words, and he was terrified of Luke's sudden appearance.

Not only because of the terrifying pressure of the biological force field, but also because of the tension of not being able to guess what the other person will do next.

"That is, you are responsible for hunting humans, as well as bribing and colluding with another gang...... Mankind. ”

Luke glanced at the politician sitting next to him, who thought his head was going to blow off, and his legs shook in fright, and he almost lost his incontinence on the spot.

"What's your relationship with Stillman?"

Gaitaro's brain was spinning rapidly, and his eyes were twinkling.

He instinctively wanted to hide something, but when he saw the fallen headless corpse and the strong smell of blood in the air, he couldn't help but follow his inner will.

"Stillman is a big customer for us."

Gaitaro said truthfully.

"Customer?"

Luke raised an eyebrow.

"That's right. Because the mages of the New York Sanctuary have a rule that vampires are not allowed to hunt humans without permission, but the elders of the council, they sometimes need some fresh ...... Food. ”

Gaitaro said hesitantly.

"In order to get enough blood, we will cooperate with hospitals. Two-thirds of New York's hospital blood banks are actually dealings with the Blood Council. ”

Fury, who was standing in the back, widened his eyes, and this kind of operation?

It means that going to the hospital to donate blood in the past is actually equivalent to feeding vampires?

"Later, in order to enter high society, we used blood to develop an addictive drug, which is more powerful than marijuana, and is very popular with the rich."

Gaitaro said cautiously.

"Mr. Stillman was introduced, and he quickly became obsessed with the 'blood poppy,' and often used it to gather people for parties."

"Later, I also set up a wine club, and I bring a few new friends every week."

The corners of Luke's mouth curled slightly, and his fingers tapping on the table stopped.

John Stillman's secret collusion with the Bloodline Council to exploit shady deals is not his focus.

Politicians in the White House, members of Congress, generals in the Pentagon, no one has a clean enough foundation.

Power and money trading, benefit transfer, everyone has done it.

Politics itself is the dirtiest game in the world, and to become a veteran player, or the ultimate winner, you have to sell your morality and conscience to the devil completely.

"I want to know, who put Stillman on the line?"

Luke looked at the nervous Gaitaro and asked softly, "How did you get acquainted with the White House Chief of Staff?" How did you turn so many politicians into the Ha ghost clan? ”

"Vampires are expanding in Washington three times as fast as in previous years."

"In addition to this wine club, there is a similar cigar club, the Sailing Club...... You use the name of a high-end club to attract elites. ”

"Most importantly, you have also freely entered and exited the Pentagon in the name of important White House officials, and have prepared several laboratories to make more 'blood poppies'."

"Tell me, Mr. Gaitaro, who's behind all this? Who subdued the Blood Council and made you his dogs? ”

"Vampires ostensibly infiltrated Washington, D.C., but in reality, they began to grow and thrive under the cover of politics."

"At the same time, you are using the 'blood poppy' to win over various forces, is it a vampire elder who wants to be president?"

Gataro's forehead was sweating profusely, and he couldn't answer any of these questions.

The Blood Council has indeed undergone some changes recently, no longer adopting the conservative strategy of the past, but taking the initiative.

In particular, it can be said that no effort has been spared in infiltrating the political and business circles.

"The mages of the New York Sanctuary will not let the vampires become the administrators of the state."

Luke gradually approached the truth and said softly: "It's not a campaign, it's a re-election?" Or is it - ready to pass a certain bill? ”

"Is there any big move on the part of Mr. President? Stillman is the chief of staff of the White House, and there should be no need to guess who he represents. ”

Hearing this, Gaitaro's pupils contracted suddenly, and his right hand turned into a puff of blood mist, which exploded with a bang!

Then, using the power of the stimulated Peiran, he forcibly escaped the biological force field that enveloped the hall.

The mutilated body was like lightning, and it directly smashed open the stained glass window of the hall.

"It's so obvious that it's like telling me straight that the person behind the scenes is the president."

Luke didn't stop him, and hunters sometimes let go of their prey, hoping for a more lucrative catch.

"Well, that's the end of tonight's show. Good night, big guys. ”

He stood up, and the pressure exerted by the biological force field dissipated, much to the relief of the club members who were teetering on the death line.

Fury's lips pursed, as if he wanted to say something.

These powerful people, who are allies of vampires, deserve punishment for killing an innocent girl.

But it may not be useful to bring them to court and bring them to justice.

Cabinet officials in the White House, capitalists in the New York business community, and members of Congress......

Fury glanced over and saw that all of them were well-dressed and morally minded.

"Oh, yes."

Luke walked to the door and suddenly turned around.

"I asked God, and he said he didn't want to forgive you bastards, and asked me to send you to Mephisto."

Syllable!

Lieutenant General Superman snapped his fingers lightly.

It's like pushing the first domino.

Bang Bang -

The heads are like fireworks in full bloom, and after they burst, they spew out bewitching blood flowers.