"You must tell the elders!"
Getaro, who was running away like crazy, hit the hard ground.
Fortunately, the floor of the club was not high, so he did not fall to death.
Otherwise, the dignified vampire would jump to his death. Such a way of death would be too funny.
escape!
This was the only thought in Gaitaro's head.
He didn't dare to look back and rushed forward with all his strength.
He was afraid that the terrible Lieutenant General Superman would catch up and blow his head off with a punch.
"SHIELD is aware of the Blood Council and our secret plans."
Getaro's obedience to the vampire elders temporarily overshadowed his fear of Superman.
He knew very well that if those great plans to revitalize the vampire clan were exposed or announced.
The mages of the New York Sanctuary will definitely launch a new round of purges against vampires across the entire North American continent.
When the nest is overturned, there are no eggs left!
Although Gaitaro has never heard of this Eastern proverb, he knows a similar truth.
Therefore, he cannot betray the family and tell all the secrets.
"Get away!"
Like a player in Grand Theft Auto, Getaro rushed to the street with staggering steps, pushed away an unlucky guy who got out of the car, and kicked him in the chest.
The originally elegant aristocratic temperament and pale handsome face turned into a ferocious and ferocious look due to the severe pain caused by the bursting of his right arm.
And the dazzling sight of being covered in blood, as if someone had poured a bucket of red paint on him, was even more unavoidable.
“The word has to get out.”
Gaitaro got into the car. He didn't have the key and pulled out the two live wires.
These days, the technique of starting a car by putting on a live line has become a basic skill known to every household.
boom! boom! boom!
The white Ford Thunderbird let out a low roar and drove away in front of everyone's astonished eyes.
"That's... my car! Bastard!"
shouted the unfortunate man.
Others watched for a while and then continued the night's carnival.
"Director, should we follow?"
Nick Fury walked out of the club, thinking about the escaped vampire.
Those in high positions who committed crimes have received the punishment they deserve.
But the vampire council behind them managed to escape and will probably hide in the darkness soon.
"I let Getaro go on purpose. The first thing a panicked vampire bat must do is return to its lair."
Luke wears those "Clark glasses" and dresses up as a curly-haired male reporter.
"Those guys are used to hiding in dark corners. If there is no one to lead the way, it will not be easy to pick them out one by one."
He stood on the street like a normal person, looking up at the billboard of the wine club.
Tonight, a total of six business elites, three White House cabinet members, and two congressmen died here, which will surely cause an uproar in Washington, DC.
"Agent Fury, you are now part of S.H.I.E.L.D."
Luke adjusted his glasses and asked with a smile: "So, tell me, are you loyal to the country, or are you loyal to a certain person, such as the president?"
"I am loyal to the flag and to the justice within me!"
Fury was stunned for a moment, thinking of the ugly people in power in the hall, and replied in a firm tone.
"Okay, then I have other tasks for you."
Luke was very relieved to see the young and passionate Nick Fury.
If he were replaced by the future director of Lu Dan, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so sincere.
"You go find a man named Howard Stark and tell him everything that happened here."
Luke ordered.
The situation has become clear. The president secretly controls the Vampire Council and begins to absorb the power of the political circles.
Next, maybe use a certain trigger to restart the war
Kang the Conqueror likes to use this method best, using power and interests to drive other people to fight endlessly for his boring game of ruling the world.
"Howard Stark... OK!"
Fury silently noted it down, and then asked: "Director, what about you?"
"Me? I want to end this easy difficulty game."
Luke smiled lightly.
He was already 80% sure that the president was impersonated by that bastard Kang the Conqueror.
Otherwise, how could the Blood Council have penetrated the elite circles in Washington, D.C. so quickly
"I really want to know how that guy deceived the vampire."
The corners of Luke's mouth raised, and the tall figure rose from the ground and rushed into the night sky.
With his look like this, if he puts on the Superman suit, he could really play a guest role as a little reporter in Metropolis.
…
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"I have urgent news to tell the elders of the council!"
Getaro, who had broken his right arm, drove all the way to a villa in the suburbs.
Generally speaking, vampires don't like living in city centers.
For them, the environment is too noisy and not quiet enough.
"It's Getaro... look at how embarrassed he is."
The white Ford Thunderbird rushed through the open door and stopped in the courtyard.
Braking hard brought the tires into close contact with the ground, and a harsh sound echoed.
"Looks like he's scared. Poor Getaro!"
There was endless discussion, and Gaitaro was deeply valued by the Blood Tribe Council because he had connected with the important officials in the White House.
The elders have expressed praise for him many times and think that he is a descendant worth cultivating.
Maybe after waiting a few more decades, he could become one of the elders.
In the past, rapid rise to power would inevitably arouse the jealousy and dissatisfaction of many people.
There are only so many seats in parliament, and if someone takes one away, someone will lose their opportunity.
"I need to see the elder!"
Gaitaro, who attracted onlookers, opened the car door, ignored the strange looks from others, and barged into the hall where the banquet was being held.
"Which elder?"
asked the vampire guarding the door.
"All the elders!"
Getaro said angrily: "I'm going to hold a vampire meeting and call all the elders in Washington!"
"This is against the rules, Getaro, you have no power..."
"Shut up! Do as I say!"
Gaitaro slammed the vampire against the wall, stared at him with fierce eyes, and said word by word: "I need the elders to know that their plan has been exposed, and everything must be stopped immediately!"
Not long after, the four elders responsible for the Washington, D.C. area appeared in the villa together.
"Gaitaro, is there anything we can't talk about over the phone?"
The leader of the elders has blond hair and is about the age of a middle-aged man in his thirties.
"This is out of an abundance of caution."
Getaro's right arm was treated and wrapped in circles of bandages.
"As far as I know, the East Coast communications operator business and mobile phone sales are almost monopolized by Skynet. And the person at the helm behind it is most likely Luke Cavill, the Superman Lieutenant General. "
"If you say it on the phone, it's likely to be monitored."
"Elders, I want to inform you that SHIELD has most likely noticed the movements of the Blood Tribe Council."
"White House Chief of Staff John Stillman became the breakthrough."
"The terrifyingly powerful Lieutenant General Superman broke into Stillman's Wine Club and started killing people forty minutes ago."
“…”
The four elders who came to the conference room couldn't help but frown tightly.
The superman has been very popular recently, and it is said that he has turned the vampire family in Paris upside down.
Even the backer behind those "bastards", the ancestor-level Alexander Corvinus, could not successfully stop them.
"Did he get into trouble with a vampire?"
A female elder who still retains her charm cursed angrily.
You have just finished dealing with the vampires in Europe, and now you have to deal with the North American continent, and you don’t even need to take a breather
"Perhaps our movements were a bit loud and attracted SHIELD's attention."
Another elder said in a deep voice.
"The person in the White House has warned us long ago that actions that are too obvious will make SHIELD wary."
Getaro listened silently, he was not qualified to speak.
As Lieutenant General Superman guessed, the changes in the Vampire Council began not long ago.
The elders, who had always been conservative, changed their timid style of doing things and infiltrated Congress and the White House on a large scale.
He seemed not worried at all, which aroused disgust and warning from the New York Sanctuary.
"Duke Dracula has disappeared for a long time, and the vampires need an ancestor and true god!"
The blond elder's eyes flickered. The reason why he agreed to cooperate with the man in the White House was because the other person held the original essence and blood of the true god of the blood race.
If you get it, hold a ceremony.
It can completely increase the strength of an elder vampire and become an ancestor level comparable to Archduke Dracula.
Become the ancestor!
This is something every vampire can't refuse!
"So what do we do now?"
the female elder asked.
"Can we make peace with him? That Superman Lieutenant General is in a high position and should understand the rules of the political game."
"If we give up some of our benefits, such as letting him join the cooperative alliance, we may be able to survive this crisis."
The blond elder looked hesitant. It sounded really good, but who knew whether the other party would agree.
That's Superman!
How could a righteous war hero and a selfless beacon of humanity negotiate a deal with a vampire? (End of chapter)