Marvel’s Superman

On the other side of the Savior Tower, Baron Strucker was considering whether to abandon the darkness and embrace the thigh of Superman.

On the side of the music hall, Luke also thought silently about how to bring Hydra back to S.H.I.E.L.D.

He had confessed to Dr. Zora a long time ago that he planned to join Hydra and become their leader.

Anyway, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a house with air leaks from all sides. No matter how you sew and mend it, Hydra will always infiltrate.

Instead of preventing thieves for a thousand days, it is better to avoid future troubles forever.

Completely destroy the Hydra?

it's out of the question.

These people are like cockroaches that can't be killed. When you find the first one, it means that there are countless cockroaches.

Their ability to develop offline and expand the scale is comparable to a certain sunshine project in the Chinese dynasty.

It is easy to gather a group of believers.

Whether it is the mustache leader or the Red Skull, their words will never go out of style.

What is the supremacy of blood, the theory of racial superiority and inferiority.

And propaganda slogans like "To create a better future, Hydra decided to rule the world."

These days, there are always more fools than liars, and there will always be people who are fooled.

As we all know, if you want to completely exterminate a nest of cockroaches, without considering the consequences and costs, the best way is to blow up the house.

Therefore, unless Luke ruthlessly blows up the earth, he really has no confidence in killing all the Hydras.

Time-consuming and laborious things, he has never been happy to do.

Besides, whether in the comics or in the movies.

Hydra is always tenacious, dedicated, and works hard to play the role of the villain, and has received lunch time and time again.

One can't help but suspect that they were so active in doing things, they were defeated, and then they continued to do things and were defeated again... In fact, they were trying to cheat.

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking?"

A soft voice sounded quietly, pulling Luke's scattered thoughts back.

He shook the glass of vodka in his hand, and his eyes returned to the girl in front of him.

"Natasha, do you believe in luck?"

Luke took a sip of strong wine and asked suddenly.

Sitting opposite, Natasha, who was a little uneasy, froze for a moment.

Her little head was trying to recall the conversation skills taught by the instructor.

How to lead the topic to what Superman is interested in, and how to accurately express what you mean——If you say bluntly, I want to fuck with you, it would be too vulgar and not reserved enough.

Moreover, from the perspective of male creatures, things that are too easily obtained are often not cherished.

Because subconsciously, it will feel that there is not much value.

When a spy seduces a target, only the flesh and blood trade and the exchange of power and sex will come up and carry the gun.

In other cases, it often takes several rounds of mutual probing, ambiguous, and releasing signals.

Then, step on the accelerator again, rush directly to the high speed, and use the speed of 200 mph to corner the drain.

"luck?"

Natasha thought that she was just a new student, but she graduated early and became a spy close to Superman, her eyes were a little dazed.

"Of course, Your Excellency. If it wasn't for the goddess of luck, how could I sit here, next to you."

While giving the answer, she also looked at Superman with admiration.

The instructor of the Red House said, "A man can never resist a woman who worships him."

It will make the other person extremely satisfied and have a sense of accomplishment.

"I was born in Brooklyn, my father died in a gang fight and my mother died of tuberculosis."

Luke started talking nonsense in earnest.

The low tone and the deep eyes indulged in memories made Natasha believe it was true.

For this ability to make up stories from the mouth, I would also like to thank the community platforms such as Wangyiyun and Bihu in my previous life.

"That's really bad."

The female agent took over.

The eyes are just right, showing a hint of distress and softness.

"When I was studying, I often fought with people, so I dropped out of school and did some money-making work with my uncle -- to put it bluntly, running errands for the gang."

Luke is completely in the play, showing a "I have a lot of stories, do you have wine" look.

"For someone like me, the future is predictable."

"Either die in a gang fight, like my father, or be thrown into prison and lose the chance to be a good person."

"Or, being a truck driver for a modest salary doing the same boring job."

"But I didn't become that kind of person. Now I'm sitting in the Kremlin's concert hall, being received by your head of state."

"Everyone here, they have to smile and show respect when they see me."

"Natasha, do you think this is something good luck can do?"

Luke put down his glass and looked directly at each other.

The inexperienced chick, in the face of such a situation, unsurprisingly showed panic.

"There has never been such a thing as luck. It's like you didn't come here to wait for your friends or to follow relatives from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

Luke's sharp tone revealed Natasha's disguise like a knife.

The chick was completely stunned, and those beautiful eyes blinked, as if losing the ability to think.

In her, you can't see the style of the tenth-level SHIELD agent and the veteran of the Avengers in the future.

"Yes. I, I came to approach you."

Natasha gave herself a sip of vodka, the alcohol seemed to make her head clearer.

The stumbling tone gradually became smoother.

"Why? What are you going to get from me?"

Luke pretended to be curious.

"Women cling to the strong and worship the strong, do you need any reason, Your Excellency?"

Natasha was so pitiful, her eyes sparkling.

No matter how hard the heart is, it will melt when it encounters such a lovely person.

But Luke won't.

Because he has no feelings.

"Nice answer."

Luke said in his heart.

Although this chick is not as powerful as "Black Widow".

But she has shown enough potential and adaptability on the level line.

The game that was supposed to end was actually rounded up by Natasha's recent speech.

"I was born in a poor family, and it was only because I was good-looking that I became a tool for clinging to big people."

Perhaps driven by Luke's superb acting skills, Natasha also began to play.

"My biggest dream when I was a child was to be able to eat bread as much as I could."

"The cruel life taught me that in order not to starve and to live a good life, I have to be attached to a tree like a vine."

"Your Excellency General, you are the most powerful, powerful, and trustworthy 'towering tree' I have ever seen."

The weak eyes, the look of self-pity, and the face with a hint of greenness, but you can already see the glamorous outline.

If the target is changed to someone else, this will be a lore.

Because in World War II, the German army caused great damage to the Soviet Union.

The invading army sacked nearly 2,000 cities and workers' settlements, destroyed more than 60,000 miles of railways, nearly 2,000 state farms, and nearly 100,000 collective farms.

Huge losses on the economic front, at pre-war prices, amounted to 700 billion rubles.

Coupled with the population consumed in the war, the progress of this red empire is not smooth.

At least in terms of living standards, there has not been an extremely significant increase.

Everyone lives a collective life, and the supply of food and daily necessities is often under tension.

Therefore, it is reasonable for Natasha to say the above words.

A tragic life, plus a beautiful face.

Men who can impress hard-hearted men, make them have the urge to care.

"I almost believed it."

Luke thought with satisfaction.

He saw a good seedling of an agent.

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"Take me to meet the people in the red house."

Luke reached out and lifted Natasha's chin. Tonight's drama is over, it's time to meet the master behind the scenes.

"Forgot to say, I can hear your heartbeat, even your pulse. In front of a humanoid lie detector, your lies are not perfect."

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