It's been a while.
"Luke~"
Jessica made a seductive voice from her mouth, and put a pair of white arms on Luke's back.
"Jessica, it's almost dinner time."
Luke gently kissed Jessica's hair, and then pulled Jessica up from the bed.
"It's almost time to finish Matthew's side. I think Steve should also ask us to discuss the future. So don't you want to get up?"
"We don't want this kind of soft mattress for our home. I feel like I'm lying on the waves."
Jessica rolled her eyes and changed into clothes with a blush on her cheeks.
"Of course, when the time comes we will pick out furniture together and build our own hut together on the Holy Mountain."
Luke got up from the bed and put on his jacket, then sat on a chair aside and looked at Jessica.
Jessica put the pantyhose on her calves little by little, her movements were very seductive.
Or any woman is very attractive when doing this action, but the subsequent actions become a bit difficult to watch.
The twisting and turning action of trying to lift up the pantyhose looks like an all-out battle. Even Jessica, who is super strong, has difficulty putting on the pantyhose.
things.
After all, this is not a problem that can be solved simply by force.
If you are curious about this, you can buy a pair of thermal pantyhose and try them on. The feeling is a bit indescribable, but I heard that the thermal effect is excellent.
Of course, this is just a small price to pay for beauty.
It didn't take long for Jessica to finish cleaning up. She reached out and "lightly" hammered Luke on the shoulder with a silly smile, leaving the remains of a chair on the ground.
"I think we shouldn't need to pay compensation for this kind of loss."
Luke looked at the fragments of the chair under him with some embarrassment. This chair looked quite high-end and had always been valuable.
Jessica rolled her eyes when she heard this.
"When you meet Walter later, ask how much it costs, Luke, remember to be fair."
Jessica shook her hair and opened the door.
Luke nodded and then walked with Jessica toward the conference room at the end of the passage.
They lived in a double room, which was also the one farthest from the conference room.
You will pass other people's houses along the way, so you can call out team members by the way.
"Hey guys, I think we should have a meeting."
Luke shouted loudly from the passage.
It didn't take long for the other partners to come out one by one, but the expressions on their faces were a little playful.
"Looks like you had a good rest."
Rumlow was leaning against the wall, holding a bottle of wine in his hand and smiling strangely.
Steve held the shield and said nothing. He would not ask questions about other people's private matters.
"Of course, the environment here is much better than imagined."
Luke smiled shyly without feeling shy at all, and then walked directly to the conference room at the end of the passage.
"It seems that I came at the right time, so let's go."
Matthew, who had just emerged from the stairs, said this. After coming up, he opened the door of the conference room and walked in.
There is a traditional British conference table in the conference room. Yes, it is a large enough round table.
"Tell me about the harvest and the next step. At least Matthew will not disappoint."
Rumlow staggered into the conference room.
"Hellboy is visiting Helsing. As for the vampire, it's a bit hard to describe."
Matthew pulled out a seat and sat directly on it, then waved to the Blade Warrior.
"That Accardo is the ancestor that Midnight Vampire talked about, which means that the Dead River does exist."
Blade Warrior did not sit down, but just stood at the door and said.
His words made Steve change his face. As a veteran who had fought with the Howling Commandos, he couldn't possibly know anything about the "Dead River" that the Midnight Vampire called.
"Dead River? That means if you want to kill him, you have to kill the Dead River completely!"
Steve was the last one to walk through the door of the conference room and closed the door. He briefly stated his knowledge of the Dead River, but his eyebrows were already knitted together.
"The problem is that no one knows how many souls there are in his dead river. Besides, I don't think Accardo is the kind of existence that can be easily defeated."
Blade turned his attention to Matthew, wanting to hear an evaluation of Accardo's strength from Matthew's mouth.
"What is a dead river?"
Jessica interrupted the topic of Blade.
Among the people present, only Blade and Steve knew the information about Dead River, so it would be better to make this clear.
"The river of death represents that vampire has as many lives as it has sucked the blood of people."
Steve said with an ugly face, and his eyes turned to Matthew.
"Don't look at me. If I only kill him once in his normal state, I can probably do it. The problem is that I don't have the confidence to win in the constant fighting. I estimate that there are at least a million lives in his death river.
"
Matthew's face also looked a little ugly.
The feeling of being watched by others is as uncomfortable to him as having oily skin pricked by a needle.
A powerful being with a number of lives that no one else can count, this kind of enemy cannot be dealt with by him.
You must know that the most terrifying thing about enemies that can be reborn countless times is not that they simply never die, but that every battle exposes their own characteristics to the eyes of the opponent.
A weak person who cannot die can only end up being placed on the autopsy table, while a powerful being with immortality is a nightmare for all his enemies.
What's more, Matthew couldn't be sure that the Accardo he saw was fighting with all his strength.
Normally, he would put Matthew under tremendous pressure, and he didn't have much confidence in defeating this vampire.
"It seems that our goal is not to fight with Helsing? Why are we talking about this?"
Luke put his feet on the table and said.
The expressions of several people present became a little brighter after Luke's words. The Hexin organization represented by Accardo was not the target of their trip.
On the contrary, they should explore where the enemy is.
The question "Can vampires really be trusted?" kept echoing in their minds.
"Nick Fury didn't tell you any more news?"
Rumlow used the two back legs of the chair to support his body and swayed casually, looking very cynical like a street kid.
He looked at Steve in front of him with a mocking smile that he had expected.
"He didn't say."
"I knew it, so let's wait for Heising's butler to come over. That old butler is really not weak. I'm looking forward to a fight with him."
Rumlow put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes.
"Rumlow, I feel like you seem to be a little 'desireless' lately?"
Luke took the vodka from Rumlow's table and poured it into his mouth.
"What, are you going to fight me to arouse my desire to win?"
Rumlow sat up straight, stared at Luke with burning eyes and said:
"Ancestor Talik really wants to see me beat you up. You know, those three are very concerned about this."
"Now you are no longer one-on-one, you have to face both of us at the same time."
Luke held Jessica in his arms and said to Rumlow, but Jessica just rolled her eyes and didn't say anything.
To be continued...