Luke had learned from Hela's memories of the Red Devil that Daniel Whitehorn had to do with the old dog and the Witchheart and the Red Devil.

To put it simply.

The Red Devil is like an intermediary broker.

The Witchheart and Daniel Whitehoe knew him, and it was the Red Devil who helped pull Tower Bridge.

Daniel Whitehoe wants true immortality, and what better way to do that than befriending a second generation of Hell.

And if the Witch Demon wants to create his rebellion, he needs a soul, and Whitehorse, one of the leaders of the Hydra villains, said that the Witch Heart Demon can have as many as he wants.

So two guys who had rebelled and wanted to rebel were like two lonely souls meeting each other and colliding with a wonderful spark.

In order to carry out his own rebellion, the witch demon of the second generation of Hell instructed his subordinate Fat Demon, the chimpanzee mistress of the Red Devil, to give the black gem he mined from Hell to the Red Devil.

Black gems are a strategic item in the world of the dead, yes, ordinary demons can't steal these things, but this doesn't include witch demons.

Who made the old bean of the witch demon called Mephisto?

After the Red Devil gets the Black Gem, he will give it to Whitehorse.

Whitehorn will take advantage of the Black Gem's "Soul and Underworld" property to kill those Inhumans and mutants, and temporarily store their souls in the Black Gem, and then take them out when the Witchheart Demon needs it.

And according to the memories of the Red Devil given by Hela.

Whitehorse's cooperation with the Witchheart Demon began almost two years ago, and during these two years, the Witchheart Demon would send a box of about a hundred fist-sized black gems almost every month.

According to the specifications of a black gem and a soul.

One hundred per month, two years, or twenty-four months, Whitehoo has almost helped the Witch Heart Demon harvest two thousand four hundred souls of relatively high quality.

As for the Witch Heart's intentions.

Knowing the future and what had happened, Luke almost instantly thought of what the Witch Heart's plan was.

This thing plans to secretly save souls, and then when the time is ripe, after opening his own hell, he will throw the souls stored in these black gems into his own hell, and then, create a group of demons of his own, and then raise the banner to rebel.

Pity!

These two thousand four hundred black gems are mine!

Although these numbers of black gems are still difficult to create an entire garment, it is enough to create an upper body.

Not to mention, these black gems also come with the same number of high-grade souls.

Throw away Haier's Hades, Bo smiles on his own face, Hela may not laugh.

But Hela's best friend, Fennel Wolf, would surely be happy.

After all, one of these souls has been transformed by the Kree people, a higher civilization, and the other has been transformed by the Celestial Group, a Marvel superintendent organization.

In this respect, the souls of aliens and mutants are indeed higher than ordinary people on earth.

If given to Fennier, Fennel stated that one Inhuman is equal to 2.5 normal souls, while one mutant is equal to ten ordinary people.

The corners of Luke's mouth went up, and while thinking about the Black Jewel, he briefly told Rachel about the discovery of the demon during the capture of the Red Devil yesterday, and then raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone, and dialed William Stryker's number directly.

The call was answered quickly!

"Lu."

"Good morning, William, I would like to ask you something."

Lu Ke went straight to the point and got straight to the point: "When you need to destroy those living scientific research products, do you destroy them yourself, or what?" ”

William on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, although he didn't quite understand why Luke asked this, but he still said: "When I cooperated with Alexander before, I destroyed it myself, but after cooperating with Whitehorse, when Whitehorn asked me to destroy it, I notified him that he would send someone to receive it and help me choose a good place to destroy it, what's wrong?" ”

That's right.

Lu Ke secretly said in his heart: "It's okay, I'll ask." ”

It's about 2,400 high-quality souls, and as Rachel said just now, the more you get to the end, the more cautious you have to be.

Memories cannot be faked, but there is nothing wrong with being careful.

After exchanging a few words with Stryker and asking if Stryker had returned to his house, Luke was about to hang up.

Just when he said he would talk.

Stryker hurriedly spoke.

"Wait a minute, Lu."

"Is there anything else?"

"I was about to call you just now, I came back to the lab an hour ago, and my assistant told me that at about three o'clock last night, Whitehorse's scientists were still there, but all the agents had left."

Stryker guessed, "I suspect Whitehoe is gathering his strength." ”

Lu Ke laughed: "It's okay, he'd better gather all his people together, and save me from having to carry out a big purge after I come to power." ”

He wished Whitehoe had gathered all his Hydra agents together.

It would be nice to be able to take it away in a wave, so as to save the time when he came to power, and there was still a remnant of the party loyal to Whitehoe in it.

Before coming to power, everyone was their own master, and they could kill as much as they wanted.

But if after coming to power, if you wield a knife to carry out a major purge, it is very likely to cause some unnecessary panic.

After speaking.

Luke ended Stryker's conversation, hung up the phone, looked up at Rachel, who was sitting across from him staring at him intently, and smiled, "What's wrong?" ”

Rachel smiled slightly, got up, and kissed Luke's forehead: "Steady, dear, I'll go up and sleep again, will you come and stay with me?" ”

Luke picked and looked at Rachel, who invited him: "Yes, but I'm going to the office?" ”

Rachel shrugged: "Alright then, your loss, just remember to make up for me yesterday in the evening." ”

Luke laughed.

Rachel went upstairs to continue her sleep.

Waited a while.

After eating breakfast and putting away the plates and other things on the table, Luke drove to the Federal Building.

For the next few days, Luke basically lived in the office and at home.

However, such a stable day lasted for about seven days, and it came to an end.

this day.

Luke had just sat down in his office when a call from an unknown number hit his phone.

He glanced at it.

Then hang up.

If nothing else, this call must have come from Whitehouse.

Because since the third day after the Red Devil's death, Whitehoe would call him from time to time to harass him.

Cause.

I feel the fear of death.

But......

He didn't bother to answer a call from a dead man who had only a few days, seven days left to live, to be exact, and then he was going to die.

Although Luke said that he was not in a hurry, he would not mind if he could send Whitehoe away in advance.

This is why the Red Devil often does not go through the main entrance, and all he can remember is the image of him shuttling through the borders of hell and the interior of the building where Whitehoe is located, and there is no information at all that can identify where Whitehawk's nests are.

If there was such information in the Red Devil's memory, Luke would transmit it now and send the old dog on his way as soon as possible.

Whitehoe dialed again, and Luke hung up again.

After Whitehoe called for the third time, Luke simply hung up, turned off his phone, and calmed down to deal with the few federal documents on hand.

Although it is now less than a week before he officially takes office as Los Angeles commissioner in February, Ruke has already taken over the functions and powers of the commissioner.

After all, Penning has also been promoted, and he has no reason to oppose Luke, so the takeover of power is very smooth.

Just as Luke had finished working on the paperwork at hand, the landline phone on his desktop rang.

Luke reached for the phone.

"Hey!"

"Director."

Earl's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ms. Maria Silvere wants to speak to you. ”

Lady Viper?

Luke raised an eyebrow and mumbled.

Soon.

Earl transferred Lady Viper's call in.

"Good day, Director Dane."

"Good day."

Luke said hello, and after a while, after hanging up the phone, he opened the drawer and took out the Hydra glasses for meetings.

Wear.

Activation.

Moment.

His gaze was once again in the Hydra's exclusive conference room.

Lady Viper was seated.

Also seated was the old dog Daniel Whitehorse.

Whitehorn sat across from him with a gloomy expression, staring at Luke with eyes that didn't seem to be sleeping well.

Luke crossed his hands, didn't look at the old dog, but looked at Lady Viper with a smile: "Maria, you can start." ”

Madame Viper spoke directly about the reason for calling the two of them to a meeting this time.

"According to the rules, the game of the two will be officially launched in seven days."

"Tomorrow, the chips and custodians of the two will be received by my people, and when the winner appears, I will transfer it to the winner."

"Questions?"

Lady Viper smiled at Whitehorn and Luke, and asked, "Both?" ”

Luke shook his head: "No." ”

Whitehawk whispered, "No." ”

Seeing this, Lady Viper nodded, and then said: "Also according to the rules, the two of you, before the game officially starts, you can have one last chance to resolve this conflict through peaceful dialogue led by me, do you have any ideas?" ”

Luke shook his head again: "No! ”

He just wants Whitehoe to die.

Lady Viper listened to Luke's answer, nodded, and looked at Whitehorse.

"What about you, Director Whitehorse?"

“……”

Whitehorse, who had been sitting in his seat and had rarely spoken, took a deep breath, took his hands up from below, put them on the table, and looked at Luke opposite with his eyes: "I can give you two-thirds of my assets, as well as Anna, in exchange for a truce between us." ”

……

(End of chapter)