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Chapter 137 Iron Maiden

Yelena pretended to be two people and asked and answered questions. Without saying a few words, she couldn't help laughing. Since she entered the house, more than ten years have passed, and she has never been as free as she is today. Although she is wearing clothes It made her feel a little uncomfortable, but she felt really indescribably relaxed and happy in her heart, and the resentment towards her family naturally disappeared.

"What are we waiting for?"

Yelena couldn't wait to set off and fire the first shot of her title of White Widow. Natasha gestured upstairs and said, "There are still people who want to change their costumes."

At this time, there was a painful sound from upstairs. It sounded like something was blocked and they were trying to clear it.

"Oh, no." Yelena's passionate blood immediately turned cold. She looked at her sister and still had the last glimmer of hope: "Isn't it?"

Natasha spread her hands and said helplessly: "He insists on going, he has a plane."

Yelena covered her forehead with her hands and couldn't imagine it: "This trip is definitely worse than the one more than ten years ago. Does he want to wear that suit?"

Natasha asked back: "Do you think he will have other uniforms?"

"That's true, I bet he only has this uniform, and it's never been washed."

"I don't want to bet with you."

The two of them waited downstairs for a long time before they heard heavy footsteps coming from the stairs. Alexey, wearing a red uniform with a white star on his chest, walked down slowly,

"Sorry, girls, for keeping you waiting. This damn bureaucratic life has completely corrupted me, but don't worry, the shaping effect of this suit is very good. I am still the invincible defender of the motherland."

No one believed this. Alexey came to the two of them, and Natasha and Yelena held their noses and backed away.

"What does it taste like?"

Alexey explained: "These are the blood of the enemy and the medals of warriors. I have always treasured them to this day."

Yelena said with a look of disgust: "I definitely don't want to be with him. I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kick him off the plane halfway."

"Do you want me to wash it? But in this weather, I'm afraid it won't be dry. I must wear it."

Natasha couldn't stand it anymore, so she squatted down and took out a green bottle from her bag, held her nose and walked forward, spraying Alexey up and down.

Alexey smelled the fresh yet pungent floral fragrance on his body and asked curiously: "What is this, perfume?"

"This is what Tang used. It is very different from ordinary perfume. It also has the effect of repelling mosquitoes."

"It smells very good, what brand is it?"

"SIXGOD."

After using the well-known Oriental brand body protection, the three of them were finally able to set off together. They left the villa and came to the helicopter pad of the base. There was a black vertical take-off and landing fighter aircraft lying here. Different from the small and exquisite Quinjet fighter, this The fighter plane is full of Russian boldness.

Natasha was sensible and didn't ask any questions, but Yelena asked first: "Can it really be used?"

Valley</span> "Of course." Alexey said with a proud face: "This is the latest stealth fighter developed by Sukhoi. I spent a lot of effort to get it. I also gave her a loud Name: Iron Lady.”

"You are really long-term." Yelena couldn't help complaining.

Iron Lady is the code name of their 'mother' Melina, the best black widow of the previous generation.

"Of course, I have stayed single all these years because of her. A golden bachelor like me, a diamond king, I have to resist the temptation of many young girls every day, but I just can't forget Melina, she is dangerous and Beautiful, the charm must still exist now..."

Natasha didn't want to hear where he was having sex, so she bypassed him and got into the plane, but Yelena listened with interest, with a look of longing and hope on her face.

Alexei was talking enthusiastically, but found that one person was missing, and his interest dropped greatly. He entered the plane with Yelena, and when he saw Natasha sitting in the driver's seat, he quickly stopped him and said: "This is a new plane. You still don’t know how to drive, so I still have to do it.”

Natasha ignored him, put on her headphones, grabbed the rudder, and said without looking back: "Sit tight in your seat and fasten your seat belt, you drunkard."

Alexei felt the normal ignition of the plane, and then took off smoothly. He couldn't help but praise: "Natasha, you are really a genius."

Yelena said unconvinced: "I can do it too."

Natasha ignored them, placed the divine light stick at the front, and rode towards the direction where the light was brightest.

. . .

But on the other side, Tang was unexpectedly tied up by the Imitation Master. Before he could react, he felt a sudden pain in the back of his neck, as if he had been stung by something. The divine light stick in his hand naturally fell down, and he soon lost his identity. .

When he woke up again, he found himself in a spacious and bright hall, with dazzling sunlight outside the window and a blue sky, but there was no old man flying over.

His hands and feet were tied to a chair. There were three people standing in front of him, two men and one woman, one of whom was the Imitation Master. Standing in the middle was an old man with white hair, wearing a blue suit, black eyes, and He looked somewhat muscular and was staring at him with interest.

To his right was a female agent in her 30s, with a neat ponytail and a tablet in her hand. She looked up at him from time to time, as if looking at a white rat in an experiment, which made people shudder.

These three guys are not easy to mess with. Tang has no confidence in his heart, but there is no fear on his face. No matter what, he cannot lose the battle if he loses.

"Drykov, you made Natasha easy to find."

This old man was naturally Dreykov. He was not surprised when he heard this and said calmly: "It seems that you know a lot. Then you must know the grudges between me and her."

Tang nodded and said: "Yes, you are a bastard, the kind who can die even a hundred times, but you have survived so far, but your daughter has suffered bad luck. Have you ever thought about why? Because you treat those women and children The final retribution for what you have done will be on you. Your daughter died because of you. This is called the cycle of heaven. Retribution is not good. What qualifications do you have to talk about grudges and hatred here? "

Dreykov suddenly turned around and punched him. Tang was tied to the chair and could not avoid it. He took the punch alive, but it was not serious. His body was under the subtle influence of the power of light. , the strength has exceeded that of ordinary humans and is close to the level of super soldiers.

As for why he was still captured by Taskmaster, this was...a crime other than warfare. Besides, how do you know he wasn't captured on purpose to take the opportunity to break into the enemy's den?

"Be careful, those girls whose families were ruined by you are coming to seek revenge from you."

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