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Walking up to Natasha was a woman of the Slavic race who could be seen at a glance, with a resolute face and a muscular build. If Natasha is an elegant cheetah, then this woman is a majestic lioness. This can also be reflected in her words.

The sound of the urn is urnish, and the speech has a thick nasal voice. And most importantly, she speaks Russian.

"Romanov, I want to talk to you!"

Natasha, who hadn't heard anyone speak to her in Russian for years, was stunned the moment she spoke, then nodded, pointed to the open-air seats in the café on the street, and replied to her in Russian.

"Okay, go there. I don't think you want to stand here with me all the time. ”

Natasha's answer made the woman frown, but she eventually nodded hesitantly, agreeing to Natasha's proposal. The two of them just sat on the corner of the pedestrian street, and although they meant it to be unobtrusive, the effect was not very obvious.

Natasha is the kind of beauty of the highest quality, and because of her recent refreshment, there are a few more different kinds of gorgeous appearance on her already beautiful appearance. This is not only for men, but also for women. So even if you sit in an inconspicuous corner, there will always be some passers-by who can't help but look at her.

This is a normal thing for Natasha. A beautiful woman is born to be noticed, and she is used to it. But the woman across from her wasn't used to that. Because she's not the type that's popular. A woman with thicker arms than the average man's calf is unlikely to be too popular, especially if this kind of stout is completely supported by muscles.

However, the woman clearly didn't care what anyone else was looking at, so she quickly ignored it and said to Natasha.

"That's what you want. If so, we should be able to get started now. ”

"Of course." Taking the initiative is the most important part of agent psychology, and although she was approached by someone, Natasha didn't want to give up the initiative casually. So she responded, but didn't answer the woman right away. Instead, he called the waiter and ordered two cups of coffee. Sipping slowly in front of the woman.

Naturally, this behavior made the Slavic woman opposite her look angry, but she still suppressed her temper and waited for Natasha's follow-up.

And looking at this woman's reaction, Natasha already had a preliminary judgment in her heart.

A little self-control, but his temper is still a little too big. It shouldn't be a veteran spy, otherwise there wouldn't be such an obvious performance. Labeling the woman as easy to deal with, Natasha began to speak unhurriedly to her.

"Now that you know who I am, I think you and the guys behind you should already know me in detail. So in exchange, should you also tell me who you are, so that I can also have a preliminary understanding of you? ”

"Sarapova. You can just call me that. ”

Rough hands slammed on the small table in front of her, this woman was not only dressed in masculine clothes, but also behaved quite masculine. And this is also what makes Natasha can't help but raise her eyebrows. I'm afraid that such a woman will prefer to use her hands more than her mouth.

Thinking like this in her heart, Natasha continued to ask quietly.

"Well, Salapova, can you tell me what you're looking for me? I don't think we knew each other before, but if you're looking for a job or something else, shouldn't you think about someone else? ”

"Don't try to trick me in this capitalist way. I'm not coming to you for these superficial things, Romanov. With a cold snort, Sarapova slapped the table under her hand vigorously. The strength in her hands was not small, and it immediately made these small tables let out an overwhelmed moan. Hearing this voice, the waiter who was watching couldn't help but show a toothache.

He originally came to see the beauty, but he didn't expect that the person sitting with the beauty was actually a female tyrannosaurus-like character. Such an obvious act of destroying private property would have been stopped a long time ago if it were usual, but now, he didn't even have the courage to step forward.

Because just by looking at the body type, you know that your small body is definitely not enough for others to beat. Maozi's combat effectiveness is known all over the world, and even Maozi's women should not be underestimated. He didn't want to try how far his combat power was from this female man.

Just because the waiter is silent doesn't mean that Natasha should also be silent. In fact, as soon as she heard the tone of the woman's voice, Natasha guessed the woman's identity. This surprised her a little, but on the surface she still had that smiling, indifferent look.

"This is private territory, please be careful not to break other people's things. Also, capitalism? It's been a long time since anyone has heard anyone say such things in Russian. This tone is really similar to the time before the collapse of the Soviet Union, but judging by your age, it seems that it should not be a person from that era. ”

"Mother Soviet does not die, you remember this for me, Romanov."

Hearing Natasha's words, Sharapova's facial muscles twitched, and the expression on her whole face became fierce. But this time she didn't smash anything again, but put on a very serious look and warned Natasha.

Hearing this warning, Natasha nodded nonchalantly, but her hand was slowly reaching into her purse. Sharapova didn't seem to see this, she just looked into Natasha's eyes, and only continued to speak to her after seeing her nod.

"As for my identity, you don't have to guess too much, I'll tell you. As the former Black Widow of the KGB, I think you should know about the super-soldier program of the Soviet secret forces. I am a product of this plan, one of the super soldiers who has been frozen for more than twenty years. Now the purpose of my coming to you is very simple. We need your support to help us regain the glory of the Soviet Mother. ”

Sharapova's straightforward words made Natasha immediately raise her eyebrows. She also knows a little about the Soviet Super Soldier program. Because she herself is a product of this plan. And according to the information she got back then, it seems that this plan does have a deeper department, and this department does seem to have developed a different kind of super soldier.

You must know that the competition between the United States and the Soviet Union back then was a fight to the death at all levels. The same is true for the Super Soldier program. Unlike Captain America, which already had a finished product in the United States, the Soviet Union has always been crushed in this regard. Therefore, the Soviets have also invested heavily in developing their own super fighters and set very high requirements.

The Americans' super-soldier program called for only the ability to crisscross the battlefield invincibility. It's like Steve. Rogers, like him, can push the limits of what the human body can achieve. The Soviet Union, on the other hand, believes that this does not reflect the coercion of our great Soviet Union at all, and that our super soldiers must overwhelm the Americans.

So the Soviets selected the most elite group of people from the military, spies, and government departments, hoping to build the most powerful super soldiers based on them. It is not only necessary to be able to compete with the Americans in terms of combat effectiveness, but also to be able to crush the level of the Americans in terms of professional quality.

Natasha knew the slogan of making super soldiers at that time. The requirement is to be proficient in at least 20 Chinese, be invincible on the frontal battlefield, and be invincible in espionage infiltration work. Breaking up a small regime overnight and plunging it into complete anarchy is what qualifies the standard.

Seriously, hearing this, Natasha always thought that this was a government department blowing nonsense, just like Big Ivan, who was obviously 50 million tons, but blew out 100 million tons. And now it seems that this is indeed a bit of a nonsense, because this Sharapova's performance does not look like it can dismantle the regime of a small country with espionage and assassination.

But Natasha didn't mean to underestimate her, because she knew a very basic truth. That is, something made in the USSR may have moisture, but definitely not too much. The world's two superpowers are not blown out, they have always been fought.

She has developed a deep fear of this female super soldier in her heart, and this jealousy comes more from the pressure brought to her by her former homeland. But that doesn't mean she's going to give in.

"Why did you choose me? I'm not a big deal, and it's almost impossible for me to give you any substantial help. ”

"Intelligence, and connections. I'm sure you've accumulated a lot of this stuff over the past 20 years. I'm sure you know a lot of Soviets who want to restore the glory of their motherland. Natasha. Romanov, since we have chosen you, we naturally know how much power you can generate. So don't try to run away, and don't try to cover up. I have only one word, the motherland is calling you, what is your answer! ”

From Sharapova's gaze, it is clear that she has great hopes for Natasha. But to her disappointment, Natasha did not nod her head in agreement as she had envisioned, but after some hesitation, simply and directly rejected her.

"Sorry, I'm not interested. The USSR is dead, and this is something that even intelligent people can see. I miss my homeland, but I don't miss the bastards who destroyed the Soviet Union. So, I'm not going to work with you. I would even like to know who told you to come to me. ”

Quietly pulling out a pistol from her pouch, Natasha pointed it at Sharapova's head and said to her seriously.

"Tell me who sent you? Hydra, or the Hammer Bureau? (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.