Superman

In the office, Mephisto rubbed his hands nervously.

His nose twitched at the disgusting smell.

Ancient one!

The old devil had endured so many beatings, so he was no stranger to the aura of the Supreme Mage.

Although it is not very understandable, why Luke can inherit the position of the supreme mage while the ancient one is still there.

But this does not prevent him from cooperating with the other party.

"It's settled."

Luke held his tone, whetting Mephisto's appetite.

The old devil established a hell group to make it bigger and stronger, and surpass the great cause of heaven.

Not only does it take a long time to accumulate, but it also needs to balance the forces of all parties.

Without Kama Taj's permission, Mephisto could not move a single step, even the gates of hell.

"Old Mo, you also know that business is not easy these days."

Lu Ke spoke earnestly and conveyed Gu Yi's meaning.

Hell's image work is not done well. If you want to set up a group and seize the market share of Heaven, you have to pay a certain price.

"This part of the problem still needs to be solved by yourself."

Luke concluded.

Mephisto thought for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement.

Sacrificing some small benefits for a brighter future in hell.

This is a great deal!

"Old Mo, I hope you will abide by the law and be a good citizen in the future."

Luke patted the other person on the shoulder and explained some things to pay attention to.

The old devil is insidious and cunning, and it is true that he is full of tricks.

But when he really came to the world, facing Kama Taj, the supreme mage, no matter how careful he was, it was useless.

In the past, I always tried repeatedly on the verge of being beaten, and slipped away as soon as I was done.

In the future, the hell group will be established, and the family will have a big business. If you run away from a monk, you will not be able to run away from a temple.

The family is big and the business is big, and Mephisto has to be scruples if he wants to make trouble.

"Of course. I am a serious businessman now, how can I do illegal and criminal things again."

The old devil said as it should.

He's a full-fledged hell lord.

Face and integrity are completely unimportant.

You can ignore it casually.

"As expected of you."

Luke gave a thumbs up.

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Two weeks later, Luke dragged Howard out of the Hotel Hell.

They came to the airport and waited for Captain America.

"I heard from the old man that you have invested in the hotel?"

Howard, wearing sunglasses, leaned against the car.

He tried his best these days, but he couldn't hook up with Miss Succubus in the casino.

This frustrates Howard, who claims to be a prodigal son in love and an arsonist with a heart.

"That's right, when the Hell Group is established, I will be a member of the board of directors."

Luke nodded without hiding it.

He acts as a middleman between Karma Taj and hell, building a solid bridge for communication.

"They are devils, you are a superman, won't it affect your reputation if it spreads?"

Howard worried.

Superman's popularity is at the peak of his power and he is sought after by the public.

However, if there is a flaw in the perfect porcelain, it will be magnified countless times.

When the time comes, the human setting will collapse and step down from the altar, and the loss will be huge.

"Don't worry, I'm using the name Howard Stark, you are now the devil's advocate, a veritable merchant of death."

Luke smiled back.

"..."

Howard held back ten thousand words of "Mom Fuck" in his heart. Considering that he punched Luke in the face, it would only hurt him so much, so he gave up his plan to do it.

"How can you ruin my reputation at will without consent!"

Howard was quite annoyed, he didn't want to have anything to do with the devil.

If it spreads out, it will have a great impact on Stark Industries and its own image.

"If you become the director of the Hell Group, then the succubus dealer in the casino...you understand what I mean."

Luke blinked, almost expressively.

Hell also has unspoken rules.

Succubus are not interested in ordinary humans, but not necessarily in bosses of superiors.

"Ah... it's only natural to make some sacrifices for your friends."

Howard's face changed quickly, he patted his chest hard, and said in a vibrating voice: "It's just a stigma, what is there to care about."

"Luke, don't worry! Superman's reputation will be protected by me!"

Chapter 322 The bachelor party, the whereabouts of the apocalypse

Howard did his part and was willing to bear this heavy stigma for his good friend.

Even if he is misunderstood by the world, he is willing and willing to do so.

"You said, isn't it a bit shameless to use the power at hand to coerce others?"

Howard leaned on the car body, and when he heard that the succubus who became the director of the Hell Hotel and could unspoken the rules as a sexy dealer, he couldn't help but slightly hardened to show his heart.

It's no big deal to cooperate with the devil.

Anyway, the reputation of arms dealers has never been very good.

No matter how many charities he participates in, many people still regard him as a black-hearted capitalist who sells death. Of course, the same is true for arms business.

"You can't attract people's attention because the wealth of Stark Industries and the halo of the world's top geniuses are nothing in hell."

Luke explained.

There are countless heroes and kings in the long history, and their souls either ascended to heaven or fell into hell.

Under Mephisto's hands, celebrities who have been passed down through the ages or have been infamous for thousands of years have seen it, and how could they be attracted by Howard.

"It's like, take out your titles, let you wear ordinary clothes, and go on a date with a Hollywood female star, and they will still reject you."

Luke reasoned and analyzed.

"Because you are too ordinary, without Stark's surname, without the status of a rich man, without a smart brain to lose these, you are just an ordinary person."

"But it's different now. You are the director of the Hell Group, a boss who can be on an equal footing with Mephisto."

"Status endows you with extra charm, so you don't need to use any means. Those succubus girls will come to your door soon."

Luke watched the plane slowly descending on the runway, but didn't say the last word.

He thought that instead of worrying about those details, Howard should find a way to replenish his kidneys.

The nickname of the Hell Succubus "Juicing Girl" is by no means in vain.

It is the experience of blood and tears gained through the energy and active practice of warriors of all ages.

Luke didn't remind him that it was time for Howard to understand the truth of the knife on Sezi's head.

On the battlefield between men and women, it is almost impossible for the former to achieve a long-term and complete victory.

Even if Howard exhausted himself to death, he probably wouldn't be able to plow the fertile land of the succubus.

Thinking of this, Luke looked at the other party with a trace of pity.

"Here comes Steve."

Howard didn't know it, he was still immersed in the beautiful fantasy of showing his glory and killing the Quartet.

Taking advantage of Captain America's bachelor party, date the succubus lady who is pure and charming, and charming and coquettish, and hehehe.

"Long time no see, Steve. How are your wedding preparations going?"

When friends meet, the first thing is a warm hug.

Captain America, who is about to enter the marriage hall, seems to be much more mature than before.

He scratched his head, apparently not knowing how to answer.

"Well, it should be a success,"

After organizing the language for a long time, Steve gave this answer.

After he came back from the Soviet Union, he accepted Luke's proposal and prepared to enter the marriage hall with Margaery.

Captain America made a reservation at a high-end restaurant, and then went to a jewelry store to buy an expensive sapphire and diamond ring.

The next step is to find the right opportunity to create a romantic atmosphere.

Truth be told, it took a lot of effort for Luke to help Steve through this part.

Captain America is really not good at lying and concealing, and he almost showed his flaws many times.

Fortunately, Steve finally made it to the day of the proposal.

In the high-end restaurant that has been booked out, there is a soothing and faint violin flowing.

Captain America knelt down on one knee and gave away the diamond ring, and it was basically done!

After all, not many women can resist Steve's exaggerated chest muscles and American buttocks!

"Finding venues, posting invitations, and inviting bands are all Margaret's work, and I have absolutely no control over them."

Steve said honestly.

He had come to Las Vegas for his bachelor party and was heading back to New York the next day for his wedding.

"I'm very nervous and confused now, you know, Luke, I have imagined many times that I will conclude a holy marriage with the woman I love under the witness of relatives and friends."

Steve spoke slowly, his tone full of emotion.

"When I joined the army, I also thought about whether I would die on the battlefield, like sacrificing myself for my comrades, or being hit by stray bullets. I didn't fall asleep last night, and my mind was full of memories from the past."

Captain America was a little incoherent when he spoke later.

He pressed Luke's shoulder hard, his eyes full of complex and sincere emotions.

The little man in Brooklyn was finally about to complete the major events in his life and move toward consummation.

"Relax, Steve, and enjoy the warm sunshine of Las Vegas."

Luke turned his head to look at Howard, and said to him: "Let our Captain America forget about waiting for his bride in New York, and the task of experiencing the customs and customs of the casino will be entrusted to you."

The latter took off his sunglasses, tiptoed around Steve's shoulders, and pulled him into the car.

"This is the last single night of your life! So, man, put your burdens behind you and put your heart and soul into the party!"