People in the United States, the first smoke Mai Shiranui

Chapter 184 180. Target Red Guard (22)

The Quinjet fighter jets of S.H.I.E.L.D. flew fast in the night sky. Due to time zone problems, when the plane came to Eastern Europe, it was already night.

Natasha felt a little tired and closed her eyes.

"Ms. Natasha, there is a communication." The driver woke up Natasha.

Natasha opened her eyes and nodded. "Come in!"

"Nat." The person who spoke expressed his identity.

Hardly anyone would call Black Widow that, but there are exceptions, and Hawkeye would call Natasha that.

Hawkeye's real name is Clinton Francis Patton, and he also has a nickname, called Ronin.

But now that nickname has been taken away by a wolf.

It seems a bit wrong to say that it was taken away. In fact, this title was arranged on the head of a wolf by a group of agents with good deeds. Although the wolf didn't want it, it has been called this way all the time, and it has become a ronin over time.

Hawkeye is good at fighting, archery and cold weapons. It is normal for him to be called a ronin.

Now that there is a wolf in front, I am afraid that Hawkeye will not become a ronin.

"You seem a little tired." Hawkeye noticed Natasha's expression.

Natasha nodded, "I flew all the way here, and I didn't take much rest."

"I already knew about this task, but I really didn't think about it." Hawkeye said slowly.

Hawkeye and Natasha have shared many missions together, but their first collaboration was in Budapest.

There, the black widow, that is, Natasha got rid of the red house, and then she and Hawkeye came to SHIELD and worked for SHIELD until now.

"It's okay, Clint, if we destroy the red house once, we can destroy the second time." Natasha comforted Hawkeye. In fact, Natasha herself didn't clear up the matter.

Hawkeye smiled.

"I will help you solve the problem!"

Natasha nodded, "I want to rest for a while."

Communication ends.

Hawkeye's Quinjet fighter and Black Widow's Quinjet fighter are flying together. The two of them take the time to rest, and they will start the mission soon.

After an unknown amount of time, Natasha felt a jolt.

This woke Natasha from her sleep.

"We're about to land," the pilot reminded.

Natasha hurriedly sat down and put on her seat belt.

As the plane landed, Natasha unbuckled her seat belt and got up from her seat.She checked her condition first, and after confirming that there was no problem, she walked towards the cabin door.

The hatch opened and Natasha stepped out of the plane.

"Nata." Hawkeye was already waiting for Natasha at the cabin door.

"It's nice to meet you." Natasha stepped forward to hug you.

Hawkeye patted Natasha on the shoulder. "haven't seen you for a long time."

"You two, welcome to the Eastern Europe branch."

The wolf's voice sounded, his voice was still stiff and cold.

Hawkeye was taken aback. He turned around and complained, "When did you come here? I didn't feel it!"

Sekiro explained briefly, and he told Hawkeye that he had been waiting here for a while.

Before the plane came here, it needed to report. At this time, he was already waiting at the landing site.

"As expected of a ninja." Hawkeye praised.

When the wolf heard this, a rare smile appeared on his face. "Thanks."

Hawkeye is one of the few people who can tell the difference between a samurai, a ronin, and a ninja. The relationship between Sekiro and Hawkeye is pretty good, so Hawkeye speaks more casually in front of Sekiro.

"Okay, let's stop greeting here, gentlemen." Natasha said, "Don't we still have tasks to do?"

Natasha just wanted to execute the task right now, and she had no intention of delaying the matter of the red house.

"Okay." Hawkeye nodded.

The wolf turned around and led the way silently.

After entering the Eastern European branch, Natasha looked at the surrounding decoration and felt uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Hawkeye noticed this keenly.

Natasha shook her head. "It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable. The environment here gives me a little illusion."

"Illusion?" Hawkeye asked, hoping that Natasha could continue.

Natasha deliberately slowed down, and Hawkeye saw that she also slowed down.

"The style here is very similar to the Soviet spy organization. The Red House was once a secret organization of Soviet secret agents. I feel a little uncomfortable seeing this style."

After hearing Natasha's explanation, Hawkeye suddenly realized.

"How should I say this? In Eastern Europe, the Soviet Union left behind too many things. It is normal for the architectural style here to be like this."

Hawkeye comforted Natasha.

Natasha also knew this, so she didn't continue to talk about these things.

"This is the combat lounge."

A wolf stood in front of a door, and he opened it.

"These are our two agents who will act with us." Sekiro took the initiative to introduce Perseus and Balalaika.

Natasha looked at Perseus and Balalaika. Natasha was not used to the temperament of the two of them.

"It's so strange. Are they defected agents?" Natasha thought in her heart, she felt that Perseus was not an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., but a political commissar from the Soviet Union.

As for balalaika, she's not quite an agent, she's a soldier, she's a gangster, she's not an agent anyway.

"Hello." Hawkeye greeted.

Perseus and Balalaika said their names again as a greeting to Hawkeye.

After the few of them greeted each other, Hawkeye looked at Natasha and signaled that it was her turn.

Natasha only reacted from her own thoughts at this time, "Hi, I'm Natasha."

"I know, the famous Black Widow." Balalaika answered.

Perseus frowned slightly, "Balalaika, being a black widow is not something to be proud of!"

Perseus reprimanded him. In his opinion, the birth of the Black Widow was disgraceful. It was blood and tears that gave birth to the Black Widow.

This kind of thing is too anti-human and should not exist.

"Thank you." For the first time, Natasha felt that someone understood her.

Outsiders can only see the beauty of Black Widow. Every time they talk about Black Widow, they are talking about Black Widow's beauty, her strength, and her mystery, but no one has ever cared about her past and her heart.

Unexpectedly, today, the person she met for the first time could explain what was in her heart in one word.

"We read some information about the red house." Perseus explained.

Natasha nodded, "Thank you for your understanding."

Perseus didn't speak, he handed Natasha a piece of information.

Natasha took it. "Red guard?"

Natasha is very familiar with the person on this information, this is her "father".

"Yes, he knows a lot about the red house, we need to find him." Perseus nodded.

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