American comic world demon hunter

At Maria's request, Dante took her out of Sidwell Friends School. In front of Dante, Maria had already abandoned her original job in the news agency. In her eyes, Dante was That’s the biggest news point

"Dante, you and my father are friends, so should I call you uncle?"

Maria asked sweetly, and Dante heard it and turned his head to look at her. Although this girl was a little dark, she had really good looks. In this case, he would forgive her coy voice. Bar.

"kindness"

Dante nodded decisively, which made Maria frown unwillingly.

"Uncle Dante"

The next moment she said something in a sweet voice. When Dante heard this voice, his whole body trembled.

"Don't make trouble, Maria, my lover is with me, you must not offend her."

"You have a lover"

Maria was stunned, and she sighed depressedly.

"Well, in this case, I'm afraid I really have to call you Uncle Dante. Where is my father? He won't come with you, right?"

"what"

Dante smiled.

"What does my single status have to do with you calling me uncle?"

"If you are single, calling you uncle can be a little fun between us. If you have a girlfriend, calling you uncle is the difference between our generations."

When Maria said this, she bit her lip to herself. She looked at Dante's profile, her big eyes filled with reluctance. To be honest, there were very few women in the United States who didn't want to press Dante on the bed. Yeah, a superhero, a boyfriend with a lot of power, a sense of security, the best looks in the world, and a building in New York, so there’s nothing wrong with him.

Dante smiled bitterly. This little girl is not small anymore. Dante is 1.83 meters tall. Standing next to him, this girl is only a dozen centimeters shorter than him. She is really not small.

Considering Carrie's possible mood, Dante quietly moved a few centimeters away from the girl. Maria was very attentive, and she discovered this immediately.

"You are afraid of your lover"

"I'm not afraid, little girl, the whole earth is afraid of her."

Dante replied casually, but Maria didn't understand. After all, she didn't know that Carrie really had the strength and appetite to eat up the entire earth.

Just like that, when the two of them returned to the car while maintaining a safe distance, Dante opened the back seat door for Maria. Maria saw her father lying down at a glance, and she suddenly let out a sharp scream. Call.

"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen my dad drunk. He can't be faking it."

"I'm not drunk, I can still drink, Dante, cheers"

As soon as Maria's voice fell, the half-asleep president howled, which made Maria slap her forehead helplessly.

"Well, he didn't pretend to be drunk. You guys actually got my dad drunk. You guys are so awesome. This is the first time I've seen him drink too much. In the past, every time he came home, no matter how drunk he was, It’s amazing, everyone will wake up immediately as soon as he sees him.”

"Hey, what are you doing, honey, who is that man next to you?"

Before Maria finished speaking, a beautiful voice came from the car in the distance. This female voice did not sound young, but it was very recognizable. The moment that voice lingered in your ears, you could imagine This woman has transformed into the temperament of a queen

"Teng"

The moment he heard the sound, the president who was lying in the back seat jumped up. The first thing he did when he sat up was to stretch out his hands to tidy up his clothes. After a while, the president, who thought he had tidied up, Stepping out of the car, he stretched out his hands and took off his suit jacket.

"I'm back, dear. The Minister of Defense insisted on dragging me to drink a little. Fortunately, his ability to drink is very bad. If it weren't for his strong invitation, I wouldn't have the heart to fight with alcohol. You know me, Since I became president, I have rarely drank.”

As he spoke, he walked towards the approaching car. The woman in the car looked at him with shock, and directly threw the suit jacket that he had taken off into the air. That action looked like he was throwing it towards the clothes drying rack. Like hanging clothes

Carrie and Dante watched all this with wide eyes. Damn, this plot is so exciting. It’s incredible. The president really drank too much.

Maria looked at her father's back with tears in her eyes, and said something to Dante with a grimace.

"Just like now, as long as he sees my mother, he will wake up immediately."

When she said this, Dante grinned and nodded. As he nodded, he gave Maria a thumbs up.

"Your dad is awesome"

Dante left words that stunned Maria, and then he took two quick steps to catch the dangling president. While holding the president, he picked up the president's suit jacket that had fallen to the ground.

"Hello, madam, I am Dante, a friend of the president. It is an honor to meet you."

Dante helped the president to the car of the president's wife. The president's wife opened the car and got out. She was not an extremely beautiful woman, but her aura was enough to make up for the small flaws in her appearance.

The president's wife first stretched out her right hand towards Dante. Their hands touched lightly, shook them up and down for a moment and then quickly let go.

"Hello, Mr. Demon Hunter, I am Michelle. Thank you for taking care of my husband, but you should leave him to me now."

Mrs. Michelle directly reached out to support the president. With Dante's help, she pulled the president to the passenger seat of her car.

"He was really drunk. This kind of thing has not happened for many years. You must be one of his best friends, but I am very dissatisfied. He has never let you off him like this." Recommended to me by a wary friend.”

While Michelle was getting sobering medicine for the president, she was talking to Dante. Her emotional intelligence was never low, and these words made Dante feel extremely comfortable.

"Mrs. Michel, good friends may not take time to develop. At least the president and I met for the second time today. He is a very good person. Maybe I can invite you to dinner tonight."

"Of course, it's a great honor, but before that, I have to let my husband get out of his drunken state. With all due respect, can I ask where you drank? There should be no banquet in his schedule today. "

"Uh"

Hearing the question from the President's wife, Dante narrowed his eyes in embarrassment. This action made the President's wife shake her hands. She quickly turned her head and waited for Dante's answer. In her heart, she was constantly chanting the Bible, damn, this The man with white hair is so attractive

"We had a drink in the White House, and I came uninvited. You should have seen the result. He seemed very happy that I came, and I was also very happy to have him as a friend."

Dante said, and the content of the words made Michelle choke. Michelle turned her head and showed a polite smile to Dante.

"It's a shame I wasn't here, you know, even I didn't have a drink with him in his office."

"There will be opportunities. Next time I go to the White House, I will definitely invite your family. By the way, madam, do you like Chinese food? If possible, I hope to treat your family to a delicious Chinese meal."

"Of course, Maria, come to mom's car. We're going to follow Dante's car."

Michelle glanced at Dante, and she quickly turned her head again. Damn it, her heart was a little itchy.

Dante didn't pay attention to this. Seeing that Michelle had agreed to the invitation, he turned around and walked towards the car he drove over, but Maria yelled.

"Mom, I'm going to take Uncle Dante's car there. I have a lot to talk to him."

"Okay, don't offend Mr. Dante"

Michelle nodded in agreement, and Maria immediately got into Dante's back seat. When Dante returned to the car, he saw Maria sniffing around.

"Why don't you two smell of alcohol, but the back seat where my dad is is full of alcohol? You don't have a drink?"

Maria sniffed for a long time and finally asked, while Dante asked Carrie while driving.

"Woman, which organ in the human body is used to break down alcohol?"

"It's the B enzyme that the liver decomposes. Don't mention these things to me. The liver of an alcoholic is terrible to eat. It makes me sick just thinking about it."

Carrie complained rudely, and Maria's little face in the back seat suddenly turned green, oh, it was black and blue.

Seeing Maria's little expression in the rearview mirror, Dante rubbed Carrie's head unceremoniously.

"Don't scare the little girl, dear, don't tell such a joke at a party later. By the way, Maria, to answer your question, the reason why you can't smell the smell of alcohol on both of us, Because both of us have good liver health.”

"What a cold joke"

Maria made a difficult comment, and then she stopped talking. She glanced at Carrie every now and then, probably because she believed what Carrie said.

But it was normal for her to believe it, because Carrie had really eaten the drunkard that offended her, but the taste of the drunkard's liver was really a joke, because Carrie had always turned all food into raw energy. Humans, in Carrie What Li has in front of her is nothing more than carbohydrates with different looks.

It wasn't until Dante arrived at the most famous hotel in Chinatown that Maria let out a long breath. The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Originally, she planned to interview Dante in the car, but her little idea Carrie was so frightened that she shrank back.

Dante parked the car and opened the door for Carrie and Maria. It wasn't until she got out of the car that Maria felt relaxed. The large crowd nearby gave her enough sense of security. She forced a smile and then said to Dante.

"I forgot to compliment you before. Your lover is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Sister, can I know your name?"

Halfway through her words, she targeted Carrie. She looked at Carrie with a searching look, but Carrie didn't care.

"Just call me Janata, Maria."

Carrie smiled and answered Maria, and then they waited for the president's arrival together. When the president's wife's car stopped, the majestic president walked out at the lead.

"Dante, although I like burgers very much, I have to admit that your choice is great. Chinese food is indeed the best food in the world. I once said this to the president of China."

"Hey man, you woke up so quickly"

Dante looked at the president in surprise, your sister, what kind of magic power does the president’s wife have?

But the president didn't know what Dante was thinking. After listening to Dante's words, he put his arm around Dante's shoulders. While waving to the customers who recognized him, he whispered into Dante's ear. One sentence.

"I drink well and recover quickly, for absolutely no other reason"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and showed a gentle smile to his wife. Dante saw it and almost laughed out loud. He was trying to hide something, this was definitely trying to hide something.

Just like this, the five people exchanged greetings and came to the private room that the waiter found for them. Because Dante and the President were both well-known, even though the restaurant was very popular, the store manager arranged seats for them immediately.

Ordering, eating, chatting, everything was in order. This meal was very different from the previous ones in the White House safe house. Maybe it was because of the extra Michelle. That made the president a lot more polite. He can no longer be in the safe house. Compared to the drinks they were having, at this moment, they seemed to be having an official meeting.

After three rounds of drinking, even Mrs. Michel was a little drunk, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became more lively. Dante gently raised his glass and toasted to the president. After the two toasted, Dante asked softly. .

"By the way, friend, I have something to ask you. I want to meet Magneto. I just want to have a few words with him from a distance."

"No problem. If someone else made this request, even if I agreed, no one else in Washington would pass the proposal, but you are different."

The president thought for a moment with his eyes closed, and finally clapped his hands.

"The time can be set for tomorrow. I know you have more contact with SHIELD. Tomorrow I will ask them to send someone to take you to meet the dictator among the mutants."

"Oh, that's what you call him."

Dante asked and the President nodded.

"Eric Landsher, a victim of World War II. I have read all his information. All his pain came from the Nazis, but he ultimately blamed all his pain on himself. He believed that It was his status as a mutant that brewed all the bitter fruits. Until after the Cuban War, his mentality gradually deviated from his own understanding. He worshiped power more and more, thinking that all the pain came from him and his race not being strong enough. His mother died at the hands of the Nazis, but he eventually became the same person as the Nazis. He is a dictator among mutants."

"With all due respect, he should not be the only leader of the mutants."

"Yes, the doctor's power amazes me. Dante, it's hard for me to imagine what kind of mentality he has to imprison his power. I can't believe how a nearly omniscient person can limit his evil thoughts, but I'm glad that he He did it, and deeply worshiped him because of it. If his power were exchanged with Eric, the world would have become terrible."

The president clapped his hands heavily, but Dante could see that what he said was true. Mutants are blessed with unique powers. If it weren't for the Doctor who continued to divide the racial sentiments among mutants, countless conflicts between humans and mutants would have already begun. The outcome of this war is still uncertain, but the process must have been extremely painful.

"I don't want to know what you are looking for him to do, but I really hope you can help me persuade him. He believes in strength, and your strength is enough to convince him. I dare not expect that he will serve the United States, but I I hope he can have less hatred for mankind in his heart, my friend.”

The President finally said, making Dante nod.

"I tried my best, man. If you fulfilled my request, then I will naturally not ignore your request. After all, we are friends."

"Yes, my friend"

The two laughed

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