Superman of the American Comics

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 hearing the blond elder's doubts, the charming female elder shook her head, and said in a seductive voice, "Who is well-informed in Washington DC, who doesn't know that the private life of the young lieutenant general is chaotic."

"The last time the elders meeting was held in New York, I also heard that he slept with half of the female staff of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Superman is not only powerful, but also far superior to ordinary people in some places."

"I've been told by reliable insiders that Superman has a lot of energy and a lot of desire, and it's three or four women at a time."

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

It turns out that any female creature, regardless of race, occupation, or age, has a passion for gossip and celebrity gossip.

It was originally about discussing the possibility of cooperating with Superman, but it was brought into private life.

"Those are all gimmicks and gossip that attract people's attention, Elena."

The vampire named Stefan shook his head, he was a little more sober than the female elder who was keen on eating melons and caring about things between men and women.

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

"The female staff of S.H.I.E.L.D. accounted for a quarter, a total of 320, and half of them, there are also 160 people."

"Assume that he sleeps three times each time, and each of them spends about half an hour. After that month..."

In addition to his identity as a pure-blooded vampire, Stefan is still a graduate of Carnegie Mellon University in science and engineering—compared to his peers who focus on art, literature and other fields, he can be regarded as very unique.

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

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

"To sum up, unless Superman Lieutenant General is a master of time management and uses the time spent eating and sleeping every day for... mating, it is impossible to do it."

Stefan made a simple calculation with the rigorous thinking of science and engineering, and denied the rumors in Elena's mouth.

"Here again, the numbers in your mouth are just like yourself, so I don't have the slightest interest in knowing."

Elena snorted coldly. In real life, she was an art collector who ran a gallery, so naturally she couldn't chat with Stefan who was a science student.

"I have evidence! That Lieutenant General Superman usually gets so close to the playboy Howard Stark. Could he be some kind of unfeminine moral model?"

Luke himself never imagined that the root cause of his reputation being murdered was Howard!

"Enough! What's the use of arguing about Superman's moral character now?"

The older vampire elder interrupted.

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

He glanced at Getaro, who was listening, and didn't deliberately hide it, telling the original plan.

"The president of the White House wants power, and he wants to unite those human beings who claim to be the elite of the world with him and build a huge interest group."

There was a gleam of red light in the eyes of the vampire elder, and he said with a sneer: "He wants more votes, or a war that is beneficial to him."

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

"This is the basis of cooperation between the two parties. The Blood Council has something more useful than heroin and marijuana - 'Blood Poppy'. It can control humans, just like gangsters control those addicts."

"As for the president of the White House, I don't know where he got the blood essence of the true god of the blood race, but it is indeed an important bargaining chip that people cannot refuse."

"Therefore, there is a space for cooperation between the blood family and the White House, and this is why John Stillman, who acts as the spokesperson for the president, exists."

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

He looked at the other three young elders, and asked in a deep voice: "Is there a basis and space for us to cooperate with Superman?"

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

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay. After a moment of silence, Stefan, who was thinking about science and engineering, 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 principle of doing things."

"I think we can prepare two sets of plans. One is to show a good attitude and prove that the Vampire Council is friendly to humans—most vampires are very kind, and push those evil deeds to some restless guys."

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

Stefan is worthy of graduating from a prestigious school. He talks eloquently and has clear thinking, which makes people feel convincing.

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

Luke has no idea what moral bottom line and sense of justice are.

"What about the second plan?"

The vampire elders are interested.

"Also using Superman's moral standards, we disclosed the president's conspiracy—the exaggerated and terrible plan, diverted his attention, put the blood council in a weak position, and gained sympathy."

A wise light flashed in Stefan's eyes. He was confident that any young man with a sense of justice and lofty morality would fall into such a routine.

The kindness possessed by those heroes is actually their greatest weakness, and it is also a flaw that can be exploited!

Gaetaro, who was listening silently, really wanted to add a sentence at this time, that Superman was so murderous that he couldn't feel any kindness at all from him.

"Oh, boring proposal."

Elena sneered.

"Have you forgotten that Superman walked down from the battlefield, and his hands are stained with the blood of countless people."

"Benevolence, morality, and a sense of justice... are all impossible to be reflected in him."

The charming female elder brushed her hair, leaned forward, deliberately revealing a bottomless white ditch, and said with a charming smile, "The best way to deal with human beings 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 giving my appearance. Anyway, it's all for the family and the survival of the council!"

Stefan looked indifferent, turned a blind eye to the beautiful scenery in front of him, and said bluntly: "I don't know why you want to expose your breast-feeding organs. This will certainly arouse human beings' obsession with motherhood, secretion of hormones and male hormones."

"But in the eyes of Superman, it may just be a pile of useless fat, and the bigger it is, the more cumbersome it will be."

"The simplest example is that we are also elder-level vampires, and my movement speed is much faster than yours."

"Eileen, the breast-feeding organ you are so proud of will only become a burden that drags you down."

"And with all due respect, as you grow older, you are not as competitive as those young women in terms of elasticity, firmness and roundness."

"If Superman is really interested in women, he has so many choices, there is no need to look at an older woman who is over 300 years old."

"..."

Stefan's outspokenness was like a critical blow with a knife, cutting Elena to a trace of blood.

The smile on the latter's face froze, and he was about to refute, but he heard the sound of an explosion from above.

boom!

A dark red afterimage fell down like a cannonball.

There was rain of gravel and smoke and dust.

Those cold eyes that shone with crimson light slowly swept across the audience.

"Are you talking about me?"

(End of this chapter)