Superman of the Marvel Universe

a few days later.

Superman arrives in Moscow.

his arrival.

Focused the world's attention.

The welcome ceremony was arranged in the Kremlin's Concert Hall.

As one of the most influential people in the world, Luke gave a polite handshake and cordial greetings to the loving father Joseph Vissarionovich in front of everyone.

This scene was captured by the camera and became a historic moment.

"Welcome to Moscow."

This was the second time Luke heard this sentence.

Only last time, he was Clerk Clark Kent, an ordinary curly-haired man.

But now, he is one of the most powerful and powerful people on the planet.

The two identities are incompatible.

“I’m also excited to set foot on this land.”

Luke showed kindness.

He had taken off the glasses and tossed them to Captain America.

The other party became Clerk Clark Kent, his own entourage.

From height to body shape, they are almost the same, just in time for identity replacement.

Speaking of which, the effect of this pair of glasses is better than any camouflage technology.

As long as it is worn, Captain America's exaggerated chest muscles and American buttocks are covered.

The ones who received Superman were still two female agents who had a close relationship with Luke.

Apparently none of them recognized that the young lieutenant general in front of them was the bastard curly-haired man who tricked them into bed.

If they knew, the two female agents would probably be ecstatic.

After all, sleeping with the clerk equals blood loss.

Maybe you can roll onto Superman's bed, and that's a bloody profit.

"Your Majesty General, we are here."

Egorova, who was in charge of the reception, talked about her hair and smiled beautifully.

For Luke, who has already explored the depths and tasted the taste, he can completely ignore this inadvertent act of releasing charm.

He Shiran stepped out of the black car and stood on the Troitsk Bridge.

In front is the Kremlin, and to the southeast is the Red Square.

There are towers standing around like rolling hills.

On the west side is the tomb of a great man. He was hailed as a great mentor and spiritual leader after his death, and he was regarded by the people as the founder of the Republic during his lifetime.

His name is Vladimir Ilyich Ulyanov.

In a few decades, there will be many more tombstones next to his mausoleum.

The leaders who control the fate and direction of the Red Empire will all be buried beside him.

Luke did not enter the Kremlin directly. He first stopped in front of the mausoleum of the great man to pay his respects, and then walked around the Red Square.

The latter is the oldest square in Moscow and has experienced two fires.

Napoleon's troops once set fire to it, intending to burn Moscow to the ground.

It seems that the capitals of both eastern and western camps have suffered from this kind of disaster.

The White House was also burned down, but the murderer was British.

"Your Excellency General, the welcome ceremony is about to begin."

Egorova saw that Luke was in high spirits and had to remind her.

The group of people standing at the top of the pyramid of national power are waiting for Superman.

Leviathan's red house has also made complete preparations for this welcome ceremony.

Most people recognize the reality that it is impossible to defeat Superman through force.

So Red House wanted to take another approach.

"Then please ask Ms. Egorova to take me there."

Luke took back his super vision. He just wanted to try to see if he could detect the whereabouts of Hydra.

Those villain organizations always like to arrange their bases under magnificent buildings.

It's a pity that Baron Strucker does not have this hobby.

Otherwise, this game can end early.

"By the way, ma'am. Why are you staring at my secretary? Is it his charm that has nowhere to go that attracts you?"

Luke suddenly asked before getting in the car.

Yegorova was suddenly startled, quickly moved her eyes, and restrained her expression of resentment from gritted teeth.

She was just a little annoyed, how could this curly-haired man do it, roll across the sheets with her and still pretend to be nonchalant and indifferent.

It's like nothing happened!

"What a complete asshole."

Yegorova cursed secretly, then seemed to change her face, revealing a charming smile.

"I seem to have seen your Excellency the General's secretary somewhere, and it looks a bit familiar."

Luke smiled, patted Rogers on the shoulder and said, "This is his first time back to Moscow. Madam, you probably admitted your mistake."

The two of them were talking and laughing, but Captain America, who was wearing a pair of "Clark Kent glasses", looked confused and had no idea what had happened.

Ten minutes later, Luke entered the Kremlin with his entourage.

On the watchtower, the double-headed eagle that symbolized the Tsar's authority has been removed.

Instead, there is a red five-pointed star.

Don’t look at the Kremlin, which is now magnificent and colorful.

During World War II, in order to prevent German bombing.

The Soviets painted the entire 28-hectare complex with camouflage colors and covered it with raincloths.

It was not until the end of the war that it was changed back.

Passing several tall, majestic towers, Luke came to the music hall.

The welcome ceremony this year was still very simple, not as fancy as later.

After everyone was in place, Luke sat down with a group of national dignitaries.

Just like watching the Spring Festival Gala, enjoying the wonderful performances one after another.

To be honest, this was actually a bit boring for him.

Not only do they have to applaud, but they also have to deal with politicians’ pleasantries.

Conversations are always full of temptations, hints and solicitations.

Fortunately, after the performance, there was a dance party.

Beautiful rhythm flows in the concert hall, and the soothing rhythm beats gently, arousing people's emotions.

"Hope you have a nice night."

After saying these words, the elderly Comrade Joseph Vissarionovich left the concert hall and handed the stage to others.

"I have already spread the word that I have sneaked into Moscow and sneaked into the Kremlin."

Captain America, pretending to be the secretary, whispered.

"By the way, why do those two ladies always stare at me like I owe them a lot of money?"

Following Rogers' line of sight, Luke saw Claire and Egorova.

He coughed twice and said softly: "Maybe I'm attracted to you. I heard that women in Moscow are actually more enthusiastic than hot girls in Las Vegas - as long as you can open their hard shells, and those in Siberia A heart as cold as a snowfield.”

Captain America looked unbelieving.

He looked in the mirror.

When he puts on glasses, he is just an ordinary curly-haired man.

"Will Hydra send Bucky here?"

Rogers asked nervously.

"We don't rule out the possibility. The villain likes to see a positive person like you, fighting against each other with his former friends."

Luke smiled, held Captain America's shoulders and comforted him: "Relax, Steve."

"Try to look like a normal person, drink a few vodkas, go dance with a girl - I won't tell Margery."

After saying that, Luke, who was the center of attention, walked straight to the bar at the edge of the dance floor.

"Can I sit here?"

he asked in a very gentlemanly manner.

"can."

The girl with a slender back seemed a little nervous and kept sipping her wine.

"Then may I have the pleasure of knowing your name?"

Luke acts like a common hookup.

It seems that after the Red House gave away two female agents for nothing, the spy chief Taras was not willing to accept it and sent out another rookie trainee who had not yet graduated.

"Natasha. You can call me, Natasha."

The girl finished her glass of wine and answered stumblingly.