Superman

Chapter 203-How to deal with Superman and make two plans

"Oh, Stefan, as far as I know, Superman is not what you think."

After listening to the blond elder's doubts, the charming female elder shook her head and said in a seductive voice: "Washington, D.C. well-informed people, who doesn't know the chaotic private life of that young lieutenant general."

"The last time a meeting of elders was held in New York, I heard that he had slept with half a female SHIELD staff member."

"Superman is not only powerful, but in some places it should be far beyond ordinary people."

"A reliable insider told me that Superman is energetic and hard to fill, and every time three or four women go into battle."

"When attending the Paris Peace Summit, Superman stayed at the Moulin Rouge to rest at night, sleeping with a dozen dancers..."

Facts have proved that, regardless of race, occupation, or age, any female creature is full of enthusiasm for gossip and celebrity scandals.

Originally, I was talking about discussing the possibility of cooperation with Superman, but it was taken to the side of private life.

"Those are gimmick rumors of bloggers' eyeballs, Elena."

The vampire named Stefan shook his head. He was a little more sober than the female elder who was keen to eat melons and cared about things between men and women.

"We have investigated the schedule and whereabouts of Lieutenant General Superman. He goes to S.H.I.E.L.D. twice a week and holds regular meetings. The rest of the time is either spent in the Pentagon or going elsewhere."

"S.H.I.E.L.D.'s female staff accounted for a quarter, with a total of 329, and half of them would have 160."

"Assuming that he sleeps three at a time, and each person spends about half an hour, in that month..."

Stefan is a pure-blood vampire, and he is also a graduate of Carnegie Mellon University of science and engineering. Compared with other people of his family who focus on art, literature and other fields, he can be regarded as very independent.

After all, I have never seen a vampire who likes mathematics and physics, and spends his time working on problems and doing research.

If this is the case, the only advantage is that vampires who live long enough may actually be able to emerge a few great scientists to benefit the world and mankind.

"To sum up, unless the Superman Lieutenant General is a master of time management, all the time he spends every day for eating and sleeping is used for... mating, otherwise it will be impossible."

Stefan used the rigorous thinking of science and engineering to make a simple calculation and denied the rumors that Elena had said.

"Here again, the numbers in your mouth are like you, so I don't have the least interest in understanding."

Elena snorted. In real life, she is an art collector who runs a gallery, so naturally she can't talk with Stefan of science and engineering.

"I have proof! That Superman Lieutenant General is so close to Playboy Howard Stark, is he a moral model not close to female sex?"

Luke himself never imagined that the root cause of his wind critics was Howard!

"Enough! What is the use of arguing about Superman's moral character at this time?"

The older vampire elder interrupted.

"The top priority is how to solve the problem!"

He glanced at Gaetaro, who was listening, and he did not deliberately conceal the original plan.

"The President of the White House wants power and wants to unite human beings who pretend to be the best, and build a huge interest group by his side."

A red light flashed in the eyes of the vampire elder, and said with a sarcasm: "He wants more votes, or a war in his favor."

"And what we want is a true blood god who leads the family and the council! The great ancestor walking in the sun!"

"This is the basis for cooperation between the two sides. The Blood Council has something better than heroin and marijuana-'Blood Poppy'. It can control humans, just like the gang controls those addicts."

"And the President of the White House, I don't know where he got the blood of the true blood of the blood race, but that is indeed an important bargaining chip that people cannot refuse."

"Therefore, there is room for cooperation between the Kindred and the White House, and only then has John Stillman as the president's spokesperson."

The vampire elder analyzed the recent events and the reasons behind them clearly.

He looked at the other three young elders and asked in a deep voice, "Do we have a basis and space for cooperation with Superman?"

"Do you know what he wants, or what is he interested in?"

The others looked at each other. After a moment of silence, Stefan of Science and Technology Thinking took the lead and said: "According to the human mental model I designed, I think Superman is a hero with a strong sense of morality and full of justice."

"So, the logic of his behavior is to satisfy his inner salvation plot. Saving more people is his criterion for doing things."

"I think we can prepare two sets of plans. One is to show a good attitude to prove that the Blood Council is friendly to humans-most of the vampires are very kind, pushing those criminal behaviors onto some restless guys."

"As long as Superman expresses the idea of ​​communication, we can establish the basis and space for cooperation."

Stefan deserves to be a graduate of a prestigious school, speaks freely, has a clear thinking, and makes people feel convincing.

The only pity is that he miscalculated that this Superman was not from the next studio.

Luke didn't even know what moral bottom line and sense of justice were.

"What about the second plan?"

The vampire elder came interested.

"Using the same moral standards of Superman, we disclosed the president's conspiracy-the terrible plan after the exaggeration, diverted his attention, placed the blood council in a weak position, and gained sympathy."

A wise light flashed in Stefan's eyes. He was very confident. Any young man with a sense of justice and noble morals would fall into such a routine.

The kindness that those heroes possess is actually their biggest weakness and a flaw that can be exploited!

Gaetaro, who was listening silently, wanted to add a sentence at this time, that Superman was killing people without blinking, and he could not feel any tenderness at all from him.

"Oh, boring proposal."

Elena sneered.

"Have you forgotten that Superman walked down from the battlefield, and his hands don't know how many people's blood was on him."

"Benevolence, morality, sense of justice...none can be reflected in him."

The charming female elder lifted her hair, leaned forward, deliberately revealing a bottomless white ditch, smiling charmingly: "The best way to deal with humans is actually to arouse their inner desires and manipulate them. their behavior."

"The stronger the individual, the stronger the desire to possess, and Superman is no exception."

"He has so many lovers, he must be quite fond of beauty."

"I don't mind sacrificing myself and paying for the hue. Anyway, it's all for the family and the survival of the council!"

Stefan looked indifferent, turning a blind eye to the beauty displayed before him, and said bluntly: "I don't know why you want to expose your breastfeeding organs. This will certainly arouse human fascination with motherhood and secrete hormones and male hormones."

"But in Superman's view, it may be just a bunch of useless fat. The bigger it is, the more burdensome it will be."

"The simplest example is that we are also elder-level vampires, and I move much faster than you."

"Elena, the breastfeeding organ you are proud of will only become a burden to you."

"And with all due respect, because of your age, you are not as competitive as those young women in terms of flexibility, firmness and roundness."

"If Superman is really keen on female sex, he has so many choices, there is no need to look at an older woman over 300 years old."

"..."

Stefan's outspoken words, like a crit with a knife, chopped Elena to a trace of residual blood.

The smile on the latter's face solidified, and he was trying to refute, but he heard an explosion from above.

boom!

A dark red afterimage fell like a cannonball.

The gravel is like rain, and the smoke is everywhere.

Those cold eyes with scarlet light swept across the audience slowly.

"You are discussing me?"