Marvel's Druid
Chapter 1793

Widow Strikes

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In a luxury hotel in Moscow...

Alvin and the others followed the staff of Steel Digital and checked into the hotel without a hitch, under the protection of Russian Security Service personnel.

Alvin had to admit that Benji's makeup skills came in handy.

A suit, an aggressively styled haircut, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses to hide his eyes.

Not only had his own people failed to recognize Alvin, but even the Russian Security Service's professionals hadn't recognized him.

The Russian Security Service probably hadn't expected Alvin to change his appearance and disguise himself before coming to Moscow.

It was something none of them could have imagined.

Why would someone as important as him bother with a disguise?

After finally getting away from the overly enthusiastic flight attendant, Alvin received another little note from the receptionist while checking in.

Alvin hadn't expected Steel Digital's executives to be so popular in Russia, either.

Remembering the tall beauty—probably over six feet—flirting with her eyes...

In an excellent mood, Alvin opened the door to a luxury suite and went inside.

He switched on the lights and looked around at the extravagantly decorated suite...

Turning to Natasha and her family as they filed into the room, Alvin smiled and said, "You shouldn't be coming to my room...

"Go rest in your own rooms first. Order some local specialties and have a proper vodka.

"We're in no hurry!"

Alvin looked at Natasha, wearing a-line skirt and glasses and made up to look like an office clerk, her expression strange...

He gave a little "oh" and took their gear out of his "backpack."

Red Guardian, the burly, bearded man, casually rummaged through the pile of equipment.

He swept the heavy weapons with their high firepower into a separate pile, then went over to the fridge and

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