The dance in the concert hall is over and the participants are gone.

Natasara opened the door and got into the black car parked outside the Kremlin.

This is a brand-new "Volga" that has just been assembled from the Gorky Automobile Plant a few days ago.

It has smooth lines and unique decorations, which fully embody the unique industrial aesthetic of the Soviets.

The Volga was once hailed as the "high-class automobile of socialism" and the "pride of Soviet industry", and was then widely used as an official car.

It was once imported to the Celestial Empire and became a special vehicle for national leaders.

On the surface of this black sedan, there is also the sword shield badge of the KGB.

Although Taras was the manager of the Red House, the upper echelons of the Leviathan.

However, according to the professional habits of the spy chief.

When you come out to walk the rivers and lakes, you must wear a vest.

Taras has always borrowed the identity of the KGB, and except for a few core high-ranking members of the intelligence department, basically no one has heard of the name "Leviathan".

It is like a ghost hidden within the Red Empire, silently encroaching on power, infiltrating the center.

"That's what Superman said to you?"

Taras frowned, things were a little unexpected.

In the script, at this time, Superman should take Natasha into his premium suite and start a night of intense fire.

The other party can find out Natasha's identity, but it shouldn't be now.

Only when you enter the body can you understand the heart.

After just chatting for a while, Superman found out Natasha's identity and bluntly said that he wanted to meet him.

That's very wrong.

Rao is Taras has a gloomy face and a paralyzed face, and his joy and anger are invisible.

I couldn't help but be shocked when I heard the news from Natasha.

"Superman isn't interested in you?"

Taras temporarily pressed the idea of meeting in his heart, and rashly sat in front of Superman, in case the talk collapsed, it was unknown whether he would survive or not.

He focused on Natasha's body, his cold eyes sweeping over.

The latter's delicate body trembled, as if it was being targeted by a wild beast, and subconsciously feared.

Taras is the teacher of all the students of the Red House, and the harsh father in their eyes, the cruel demon.

When he admires someone, he will not hesitate to praise him.

He will not hesitate to punish a person when he is disappointed.

"I think, Your Excellency, he should be interested in me."

Natasha said with a slight hesitation, remembering the flirtatious gesture of reaching out and hooking her chin before Superman left.

Taras was silent, and he stared at the chick sent out by the Red House.

Natasha wore a bright red backless gown tonight, with a well-fitting waist that accentuated her beautiful curves.

The burgundy wavy curls are like a burning flame, and people can't take their eyes off it.

Although Natasha is still very young, she is still a slender young girl, far from reaching the point where she will be glamorous and charming in the future.

But this green breath, like an apple that is not fully ripe, attracts male creatures more and makes people want to take a bite.

After all, men are very single-minded.

No matter what age they are, they will always like young, beautiful, and lively girls.

It's a pure hobby that doesn't change because of anything.

So, Taras wondered.

It stands to reason that Superman has no reason to be unimpressed by Natasha.

Isn't it, that's exactly what Egorova said.

Does Superman have a special fetish?

Do you like to be more mature?

Or have a soft spot for a married wife?

Taras is well-informed.

I have met many business tycoons.

Those rich people who have been satisfied with their material life always have all kinds of strange special habits.

This is not surprising.

As the head of the intelligence agency, Taras has a lot of private affairs in his hands.

For example, some sanctimonious politicians like to be whipped and doused with candles.

There are also guys who are not interested in women and are keen on the warm anals of young lads.

Even, he had heard of it.

A long time ago, some mad Europeans did not even spare animals.

For example, the Welsh and the Scottish.

They often extend their clutches to innocent goats.

Norwegians, on the other hand, have an indescribable relationship with deer.

The reason is that the climate is cold, and it is too lonely when grazing.

That's why we get heat and release our body and mind by playing piston exercises with deer.

If you think about it further, it's not just the people of Europe who are open and like to have great health care with animals.

In their mythology, similar deeds are circulated.

Here's an example.

Loki in Norse mythology.

He is a mighty and majestic grass horse man.

He once stretched out his evil hand to a divine horse named "Swadir Fali".

Press it under your body and output it uncontrollably.

The most outrageous thing is that he also gave birth to an eight-legged god horse named "Sleipnir" with that horse, which is the mount under Odin's crotch.

My father rode a horse born to his son every day......

This chaotic relationship is too much information to digest for a while.

Of course, Greek mythology is no less than that.

The walking pile driver, the movable sowing tool, the meat and vegetarian are not taboo, and the god-king Zeus, who can be used by both humans and animals, does not need to say much.

Flying in the sky, swimming in the sea, as long as it is a mother, he dares to carry a gun, and guarantees that one shot will enter the soul.

Gathering his divergent thoughts, Taras's voice became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you too nervous and not active enough?" ”

He chose Natasha at that time, just thinking about finding a female student with a clean identity and a simple background.

This is not easy to be investigated by S.H.I.E.L.D., and it is also convenient to get close to Superman.

But Taras overlooked the fact that chicks are often no match for eagles and can easily overturn.

"I'll report this to Leviathan, and you keep up with Superman. I will arrange for you to accompany you all these days of the Red Square meeting. ”

Taras still doesn't give up, and he must send Natasha to the door.

As for meeting Superman, since the plan was proposed by Hydra, let them have a headache for themselves.

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The next few days were busy with Luke's life.

During the day, they had to deal with the group of politicians, all of whom called themselves "Comrade Cavill", trying to influence Superman with the brilliance of redism.

Luke never expected that after he crossed over, he would have to face the painful "Ma Zhe course".

The night is even worse, Natasha is an untrained fledgling, and he has no evil thoughts about the green fruit for the time being.

But the Red House seems to have taken into account the freezing weather in Moscow, and changed its tricks to send a woman to Luke.

In addition to following the whole process, Natasha, who is like a secretary.

Every day, two or three female students with different temperaments and good looks were sent around in front of him.

Taras, the king of spies, is like his mother in the clubhouse, silently asking Superman, "Which technician do you think is more pleasing to the eye, take it back and enjoy it".

"I wonder how Hydra thinks about it?"

Luke sat in the lobby of the Kremlin, automatically blocking out the loud voices in his ears.

Taras should have conveyed his meaning to Baron Straker.

It won't take long to get a reply.

I hope that Hydra can recognize the evil, after all, a positive character like him who does not discriminate against villains is simply a rare species.

"What about my clerk?"

Luke asked suddenly.

He turned his head and saw that Captain America was gone.

"He's still there."

Natasha's eyes were always on Superman, and she had no interest in the mediocre curly-haired man.

Luke narrowed his eyes.

Could it be that he went to find the Winter Soldier Mianji?