The only live broadcast was the process of signing agreements between countries around the world and Atlantis in the previous hour.
The subsequent two-hour meeting was about distribution of benefits, exchange of resources and other key programs, which were not made public.
Releasing it may disturb the good mood of people around the world and their fantasies about the seemingly glamorous politics.
After all, no one is willing to expose their true identity as a robber to the public.
Even if the five major streams...Permanent Member States, at this moment, their appearance is indeed no different from that of a robber - regardless of country or civilization, it is essentially a relationship of interests between strong and weak, exploiting and being exploited.
As long as it's a game, there will always be losers.
Official rhetoric refers to a win-win situation.
In fact, it's more like saying that the stronger side will win twice!
"This is only the first day, and I feel like every day is like a year."
Howard walked off the stage like a general returning in triumph.
He successfully obtained the technology he wanted from Atlantis.
Moreover, he also used his incomparable professional knowledge and talented brains in related majors to obtain the subsequent core content.
Those Deep Sea Peoples, like the Napoleon army in Battle of Waterloo, can only retreat steadily and raise the white flag in the face of aggressive Howards who constantly throw out various academic terms and carry out indiscriminate bombardment.
Such a result was completely within Luke's expectations.
After all, Howard is also a veteran who often comes in and out of the Pentagon, who has swindled Congress and defrauded military funds.
It is not easy to deal with Atlantis, who has been in seclusion for nearly ten thousand years and is not fully prepared.
"Two more days."
Luke shrugged. Tomorrow will be about mutual circulation of trade channels, and the day after tomorrow will be consultation and discussion on Mutants issues.
"The day after tomorrow is an important occasion, and I have to preside over the meeting."
Howard curled his lips. He had no interest in the meeting - except when he was speaking.
As a boss, you always have trouble understanding the mood of your subordinates.
Unless he sat down there and listened to the boring and boring tirade.
"If there is nothing to do with me next, can I sneak away and no one will find out anyway."
Howard is a person who can't sit still. When it's time to show off, he has already done it. After that, the process is like a tool, sitting in his seat in a daze.
To him, this was undoubtedly a meaningless waste of life and time.
How can a genius waste his extremely precious life and time in a daze?
"Whatever you want, but again, you can play around and don't get any diseases."
Luke is the focus of the audience. He cannot imitate Howard and leave halfway.
"I know. Frankly speaking, the tone of your words just now reminded me of my dad."
Howard shrugged and said with some dissatisfaction.
After all, he is also recognized by New York as a wanderer and a master of love.
For so many years, Zongheng Huacong has always adhered to the principle of "preferring shortage to excess".
I would never do such a thing as not being selective about food!
"I don't have a son like you."
Luke said lightly.
"Fake! That means I can't beat you!"
Howard, who almost choked to death, clenched his fists, stood up quietly with a depressed mood, and left quietly.
Because even if Luke didn't fight back, standing there, he might not be able to break through the defense.
Back to Royal Palace Hotel, Howard lay on the bed and slept.
When night fell, Howard rolled over and got up, feeling full of energy, as if he was resurrected with full blood.
"My tired body finally got enough rest."
Howard called room service and ordered a sumptuous dinner.
After filling his stomach, he put on brand new clothes and greased his hair.
While walking, she has a coquettish temperament.
"Well, put on your shirt and step onto the battlefield. That guy Luke doesn't know how to enjoy life at all. He's almost turning into a boring person like Rogers."
Howard looked in the mirror and touched his mustache out of habit.
"It's time to experience the nightlife of Paris."
Howard walked out of the hotel with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker. A gust of cold wind hit him, making him shrink back.
In this era, Paris is truly not only Night City, but also the most glamorous place in Europe.
Since World War II ended not long ago, those brothels one after another and nightclubs one after another still remain.
There are countless noisy and dirty low-end bars in the dark, narrow streets.
It can be said that when it comes to having fun, there is no better choice than Paris.
"Go to Moulin Rouge."
Rich people like Howard would naturally not go to cheap, low-level brothels.
He got into the taxi and told the location directly.
The driver couldn't help but smile knowingly, showing an expression that every man would understand.
Paris has two of the most famous dance halls.
One is Lido from Champs-Élysées, and the other is Moulin Rouge from Montmartre in the north of the city.
This is what Howard wants to collect!
Compared to the Broadway style of Lido, he wanted to experience the local style of France.
About twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at Montmartre district.
Howard paid the fare, looked up at the red mill with a large impeller on the roof, and sighed, "This is nightlife."
After the war, due to the economic downturn in Paris, this romantic city fell into decay.
Late at night, you can often see men and women whispering to each other in the cold and damp alleys, and then walking into the darkness.
One is to provide financial assistance, and the other is to provide physical comfort.
A very pure relationship.
What's more, it plays more unrestrainedly.
For example, those artists who are poor and lazy, but eager to succeed.
If you have a little money in your pocket, you will often act like a fool, regardless of the situation.
Therefore, the newspaper said, "This is a city full of desires, and the bustling surface is full of sewage."
The description is perfect!
"Sir, is this your first time back?"
Howard Before he could go any further, a man wearing a peaked cap stopped him.
"Want a movie?"
What?
Film seller?
Howard, who was in high spirits and waiting for the guide to come to his door, suddenly felt bored.
As a veteran driver with extremely rich practical experience, who wants to watch movies!
"Sir, don't go! This is a good thing for the Germans! You can't see it anywhere else..."
The man in the peaked cap stopped Howard again and opened his windbreaker. There were blurry photos hanging inside. The specific content was not suitable for children.
"Sir, if you want to go, you can come with me. If you gather thirty people, we can start the game! Believe me, you will never be disappointed. Rommel also exchanged them for pesticides and food at North Africa."
Howard was stunned for a moment, remembering the joke Luke said before.
Third Reich's senior people once secretly found people to shoot pornographic videos, with various people, groups, scenes, and scales, which were extremely large.
In comparison, "Caligula", "The Night Porter", and "Seriously Hurt Love" are all childish.
Later, Rommel established Afrika Korps, and these pornographic movies were used as hard currency to exchange daily necessities with the local indigenous people.
"I didn't expect Paris to have something like this."
Howard was moved in his heart and considered whether to save it.
When you have nothing to do, you can learn postures and experiences to improve your business level.
"Can I buy a copy?"
Howard took out a few bills and put them into the hands of the man in the peaked hat.
"The price is easy to talk about. It will be delivered to room Royal Palace Hotel, uh, No. 1024."
This is the room number of Luke.
"Royal Palace Hotel... No problem!"
The man in the peaked cap was originally a little crooked, but when he heard Howard report the location, his greedy little flame was instantly extinguished.
That's a place for entertaining foreign guests!
Can't afford it!
"Well, sir, do you need a guide? I'm very familiar with this area, especially the dancers in Moulin Rouge."
The man in the peaked cap was very discerning and knew that Howard was a big shot who came here to have fun, so he quickly started to work as a pimp.
"Just right, I'm missing... hiss! What a bad omen!"
Howard nodded happily and was about to agree, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a woman in black robe passing by.
The other party was tall and well-clad, but his alluring curves could not be concealed.
It's shocking.
"Forget it, remember to send the copy to the hotel and I'll take a look around by myself."
Howard wiped her hair and showed off her pick-up skills.
ps: Sacrifice a copy of "Black Technology Achievement System", earn achievements to exchange for technology, light up the technology tree, and build a super company.
By the way, I would like to dedicate another copy of "The Blood Clan of All Heavens"~
Wish me lots of luck! Become Lucky Emperor!