Natasha's cold eyes as cold as a snake and scorpion intertwined with Ye Fan, and the right hand holding the reins suddenly raised, and pulled out a sharp long sword from the left crotch!

The golden hilt, the silver-white slender blade, the shape is classical and elegant, this is a gorgeous Western sword!

"Grab it!" the sword pointed at the strange man, Natasha's voice was low and magnetic, and her eyes were icy.

More than a dozen members of the Black Widow around raised all kinds of guns and aimed them at Ye Fan's head and heart from all directions.

"Don't, chief, he's my man!" Anna stood in front of Ye Fan in a hurry, stretched out her arms to protect him, and loudly defended him: "He rescued all of us from prison, and Marshal Lutaf's old dog was also killed by him!"

Hearing this bombshell news, a beam of shocked eyes fell on the face of this foreign man with a calm smile.

Mencent's prison is heavily guarded, and he was able to rescue his sister there? Rutavsky, who is a Russian marshal and commands three armies, would actually die at his hands? Is this a fantasy?

Everyone hesitated, not knowing what to do, and the muzzle of the gun seemed a little unstable.

"Anna, you're lying!" Natasha's frozen eyes became more and more indifferent, and the Western sword pointed at Anna's head, and shouted: "Where are the others? Where are Valentina? I haven't received any news reports that Rutav is dead, what do you want to do with a strange man to the camp? Are you asking me for a reward, or are you going to rebel against the organization?"

"No, I'm not lying!" Anna shook her head again and again in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "Valentina and they were killed by ** along with Rutaf, I want to live a normal life, and he left Russia ......"

"Lies!" Natasha interrupted her sharply, her tone was very impersonal, "You just said that Rutav was killed by him, and now you say that he was killed by **, you are lying! Why are you the only one who comes back? You want to betray the organization! This is a capital crime!"

"I, I didn't! they're all dead, dead! believe me!" Anna argued, but the companions and sisters around her showed suspicious expressions, they trusted the leader's judgment more, and would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go.

Natasha's eyes flashed with indifference and desperation, and she waved her hand vigorously: "Grab it, divide and detach!"

"No, you can't ...... like that" Anna was dragged to the cabin by two black widows, shouting hoarsely in Chinese all the way: "Ye, don't hurt them......!

Ye Fan smiled and raised his hands high, interlaced with Natasha's sharp eyes, and was escorted to the other end of the camp.

Interestingly, such a shrewd and decisive woman, the leader of the Black Widow is really not an ordinary person.

He originally wanted to use a little means to help Anna break away from the organization, but now, after meeting Natasha, Ye Fan quietly changed his mind.

"Huaxia ......" jumped off the horse, Natasha muttered in plain Chinese, shook the long sword in her hand, and strode to her tent.

Natasha's escape from Mencent Prison surprises Natasha, who knows that what Anna says is true. It's just that, in front of everyone, Natasha must maintain the majesty of the leader and not break the rules of the organization, and she wants to know what kind of ability that man has to make the hard-hearted Black Widow emotional, and also, about the death of Marshal Rutave, Natasha also has to find out, if he really has extraordinary ability, Natasha can consider it......

"Martha!" After walking a few steps away, Natasha suddenly stopped and called Masabova by name.

"Chief, what do you command?"

Natasha waved her hand and lifted the tent as she said, "You come in." ”

Mashapova hurried over and followed Natasha into the tent.

"There's a task for you. "It's cold and snowy outside, but it's warm in the big tent, the charcoal in the brazier is burning, the thick Arabic carpet is spread all over the floor, the couch, the leather chairs, the gun rack, constitute a unique home scenery, this is Natasha's boudoir, military tent!

"Yes, Chief. Masapova nodded vigorously.

Natasha hung up her sword, sat down on the side of the leather chair, unscrewed the wine bag and tasted the spirits, cocked a pair of boots and legs, and hooked her fingers at Masapova, signaling her to come over with her ears.

After listening to the leader's instructions, Martha's eyes under the mask drifted a different color, and she couldn't believe that this was the task given to her by Natasha......

In the cold wooden house deep in the camp, Ye Fan was tied hand and foot and tied to a wooden stake.

The corner is filled with potatoes and firewood fodder, as well as bags of flour, and this is a storage room. It can be seen that the living conditions of the black widows are quite good, and they enjoy the undisturbed winter in the mountains, without worrying about food and clothing.

From time to time, Anna's shouts came from outside, as long as her life was not in danger, Ye Fan had the patience to wait all the time, waiting for Natasha to interrogate him.

In the winter of the Ural Mountains, the daylight is extremely short, and after two hours, the sky outside has turned dark.

Dusk quickly shrouded the valley, and when Ye Fan was closing his eyes and breathing, the closed wooden door was finally pushed open!

When the woman pushed the door open, Ye Fan opened her eyelids.

Without a hood, Masapova revealed her short blond hair, which instantly brightened the dimly lit storeroom.

is another beauty, in this country rich in beauties, unveiling the hijab, even terrorists are born beautiful.

She carried a basket in her hand, which appeared to contain food.

Putting down the basket, Mashapova took out the black bread and wine, approached Ye Fan, and said in stiff Chinese: "Eat!"

Ye Fan closed his mouth tightly and was unmoved.

"Why...... Don't eat it?" Martha raised two slender eyebrows, her expression puzzled.

"The soldiers do not eat the food that comes from the mouth, but call your princes to come. Ye Fan replied.

Mashapova's Chinese language skills are limited, and she can't understand the first half of his sentences, but she understands the second half of his sentences.

Her eyes flickered with different colors, and there was a different kind of charm in the dark light, and she stretched out a finger and picked up Ye Fan's chin, "If you want to see the leader, you can exchange the conditions." ”

"What conditions?" Ye Fan looked out through the wooden door.

Masapova clapped her palms, and three members of the Black Widow walked in outside the door.

As soon as they entered, the girls in camouflage uniforms put down their guns and began to untie their belts!

"They need men, and if you can give them a taste of what it's like to be a woman, I'll allow you to meet the chief. With a wave of her hand, Mashapova's edge flashed, and the dagger cut the belt around Ye Fan's waist!

Is there such a good thing as being a prisoner? Ye Fan thought about various possibilities, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

In fact, there has never been a man in this organization, brainwashed by hatred, the Black Widows have nothing but revenge in their eyes, and they can't afford any other affection, as women, most of them have no experience of love, and their private lives are as simple as a blank blank sheet of paper.

The organization's orders are everything, and even if Natasha asks them to bomb the Kremlin, these blind radicals will not hesitate.