Superman

It made the man with the smile on his mouth look so charming and irresistible.

Why should such a beautiful thing be enjoyed exclusively by that young girl?

Natasha can sleep with Superman, but she can only take advantage of the curly-haired secretary.

Just thinking about it makes me angry!

"Sir, please don't overlook an important issue."

Yegorova put down her glass and wrote two lines.

"Can you ensure Natasha's loyalty to the organization?"

Out of female intuition, and emotional way of thinking.

Yegorova thought that the chick chosen by Taras might not be firmly on the side of the red house.

Thinking in another way, if I can get in touch with Superman and become the lover of the other party, is it necessary to be subject to a spy agency?

"As expected of the students I teach, they can take this level into consideration."

Taras first praised, and then continued to write: "What you think is exactly what I want to see."

"The newcomers who have not received cruel training are more likely to be manipulated by their inner emotions and make some behaviors and decisions that do not conform to rational thinking."

"So, it's normal for a spy to be affected when he gets close to the target and enters the target's life."

"I've seen similar things happen many times, even spies falling in love with their targets and betraying organizations."

A cold light flashed in Taras' eyes, and he smiled coldly like a vulture.

Yegorova felt awe-inspiring, as an excellent student trained by the Red House.

Of course she knew that those betrayers often end up miserable in the end.

"The reason why I am happy to see this kind of thing is because the fake performance will always show flaws, and the real feelings can move people's hearts."

Taras smiled triumphantly, crumpled up the densely written napkin, and stuffed it into his pocket.

He didn't think of Superman as an idiot whose mind could be swayed by beauty.

The plan of the Red House is to build a bridge of communication and conversation with each other through Natasha.

Then go one step further and reach some kind of cooperation or exchange of interests.

This is the real purpose of Hydra and Leviathan.

"Actually, sir."

Yegorova shook her wine glass, then suddenly pulled out another napkin, and wrote: "I think Natasha alone may not be able to fully attract Superman's interest."

"The red house doesn't know anything about his hobbies and whether he has any special hobbies."

"In order to ensure a smoother plan, I volunteered to form a team with Natasha"

Taras' expression was stiff. Is this the student he taught?

Can't close your legs when you see Superman?

Simply vulgar!

"You'd better go find the curly-haired secretary."

The spy chief stood up and walked away.

With his serious study of Superman, as well as full knowledge.

The other party should not be a superficial person who is passionate about women and obsessed with tenderness.

The love between men and women can only be regarded as a condiment to add fun at best.

Wanting to influence anything is simply a dream.

Sending out Natasha was just a tentative move.

Even Hydra didn't have much hope.

"If you send enough women, you can get a good impression of Superman. I have no problem sending the whole red house."

Taras thought silently.

"However, it's impossible."

In his opinion, if Claire, Egorova, Natasha and others are packed together, they will be offered with both hands.

I'm afraid it will arouse Superman's resentment, and the other party may regard it as an insult and become angry.

Taras shook his head and walked out of the music hall.

I hope that Natasha's performance tonight can satisfy Superman.

In this way, Superman can be satisfied with the red house.

"Kremlin" means "inner city" in Russian. It is located in the heart of Moscow and has a triangular shape. There are [-] towers scattered around the palace wall.

Among them, the most famous is the Tower of the Redeemer.

It is 71 meters high, with self-ringing clocks installed on all sides, connected with the school clock on the roof.

There is a red five-pointed star on the top, which was originally made of brass, but later replaced by expensive ruby ​​​​to prevent rain and snow from corroding.

When night falls, people can see the red five-pointed star shining on the tower of the Savior, piercing the dark clouds.

Like a lighthouse, guiding the way.

"Captain America is here."

Yi Zemo told the news to Baron Sterak.

The other party folded his arms and stood on the top floor of the Tower of the Savior, overlooking the Kremlin.

The bald baron adjusted his glasses and snorted coldly: "It's really abominable. With Superman around, Steve Rogers doesn't care about Hydra anymore."

Captain America had sneaked into Moscow before to inquire about Bucky's news.

It was later discovered by the agents of the Red House, and almost fell into the encirclement of Hydra.

But not long after, he came again.

And compared to the previous cautious, this time is more high-profile.

"Provocation! This is Chi Guoguo's provocation!"

Baron Sterak was a little dissatisfied. If it was the past, he would directly send the Winter Soldier to teach him a severe lesson.

Things are different now.

Just think of Superman and drink and chat not far from the Tower of the Redeemer.

Baron Strucker felt uneasy and his back felt cold.

Who knows if the other party will suddenly smash through the tower, appear in front of him, and blow his head off with a punch.

This feeling of having a sharp sword hanging over your head is really uncomfortable.

"The most dangerous place is often the safest place."

Yi Zemo saw what the bald baron was thinking, and comforted him: "Superman wouldn't think that we are near him."

"Even though he can see and hear far, it's not a fixed-point surveillance."

"There are at least thousands of people in the Kremlin. Their conversations and footsteps are like many channels on a radio, and we are just a grain of sand in the sea of ​​people, an imperceptible noise."

Although Yi Zemo said so, he lowered his voice subconsciously.

Baron Sterak sat back on his chair, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Let Leviathan speed up the progress, if Superman can't be dealt with, then he will always be the sword of Damocles hanging over Hydra's head. "

"A nightingale sent by the red house got close to Superman."

Yi Zemo had previously contacted the spy chief Taras and learned that the plan had begun.

"Hydra needs to develop and it will take time."

Baron Strucker sighed, and the Red Empire swaggered forward, standing on one pole of the world.

The foreseeable future is a confrontation between two superpowers.

Stalemate creates chaos and breeds opportunity.

What Hydra is best at is to absorb nutrients from disputes and conflicts, and to win.

This huge and secretive organization has only inherited power and conspiracy.

"By the way, Whitehall, and Mrs. Viper, do they have any news?"

Baron Strucker asked suddenly.

Yi Zemo shook his head.

Daniel Whitehall, the Inhuman faction of Hydra.

It is advocated to welcome back the hive and regard it as a god.

His base camp is in Southeast Asia, and he has many connections with the long-disappeared aliens.

Madam Viper was active in the Pacific battlefield during World War II.

After the defeat of Neon Island, she also gathered forces.

That woman with a beautiful appearance and a snake-like heart seems to be proficient in black magic.

He also has private contacts with the newly-emerged Hand.

All in all, anyone who can become the leader of Hydra and control a faction is not a good person.

"No, they refused to communicate."

Generation Zemo replied.

There are many factions within Hydra. When the Red Skull was still there, others were not very convinced, and did not really recognize the other party's "leader" position.

It was only when he saw the Red Skull hugging the mustache head's thigh, and the momentum of the axis of evil was in full swing, that he barely gave him face.

Later, the whereabouts of the Red Skull were unknown and he was suspected to have died.

The Hydra forces belonging to him were packaged and taken away by the Strategic Science Corps, integrated and digested.

Baron Sterak also got a piece of the pie, strengthening his faction.

He resolved the grievances with Leviathan, reached a deal, and hid in the Red Empire.

Considering Superman's strength, the bald baron wanted to unite other Hydra factions to form a huge whole in preparation for rebuilding the empire.

But the leaders of those factions didn't seem to buy it.

"The mob! Short-sighted!"

Baron Strucker scolded angrily.

If this continues, Hydra will exist in name only.

"The goals of each faction are different. Lady Viper is obsessed with poison and magic, Whitehall wants to welcome back the god of aliens, and your grand blueprint, Your Excellency Baron, is to rebuild the Hydra Empire."

The first generation of Zemo saw clearly that Baron Sterak could not integrate Hydra and twist it into a rope without enough strength or background.

"Even if it's a deal, we still lack enough bargaining chips."

The bald baron cleaned up his bad mood. He thought about it seriously. Unless he hugged a thick thigh like the Red Skull, it would be impossible to integrate Hydra and merge the various factions into one.

The key lies in this thick thigh, where can I find it?

While his thoughts were wandering, Baron Strucker looked at the concert hall of the Kremlin, and a bold idea rose in his head inexplicably.

"I must be crazy!"

He shook his head quickly, shaking it off.

Have Superman lead Hydra?

No one will believe this.

That is the highest leader of S.H.I.E.L.D., the biggest contributor.

If Hydra is handed over to the other party, can it still be Hydra?

Chapter 298 Fighting each other, beautiful offense and defense