A beauty trap against Superman slowly unfolded under the careful design of Taras.
Leviathan behind Red Room, plus Hydra promote together.
They set the stage at Moscow, and set the performance time for the "Red Square Talk" one week later——
That is, the Western camp represented by America and the Eastern camp represented by Soviet Union started a conversation about the "Cuban regime".
When the time comes, Superman will be present.
It's the perfect time to put your plan into action.
Although under the active instigation of Conqueror Kang, the signs of the Cold War were earlier than before.
However, Warsaw Pact has not been officially established at this time.
The red furry bear and White-headed Eagle did not completely break up, and entered a wartime alert state.
The two superpowers can still maintain basic politeness and have not reached the point of rolling up their sleeves and starting a fight.
Speaking of which, this short-lived peace is also thanks to the return of Superman.
It is he who serves as the peaceful boundary between the two camps of the East and the West.
White House can't use Superman as a strategic weapon to threaten the East.
Although the President has hinted many times, Luke has always remained indifferent.
For example, keywords such as "world domination" and "sole hegemony" are automatically blocked.
While Soviet Union is vigilant, he can only test repeatedly on the edge of danger.
Don't dare to cross the bottom line directly, for fear of provoking a blow from Superman.
If it follows this trajectory, it will continue to develop.
The bud of the Cold War might be nipped in the cradle.
Of course, the premise is——
Superman has always existed and has not shown any tendency or position.
Unknowingly, Luke has become an important weight for world stability.
"Mr. Clark-Kent, welcome to Moscow."
A few days later, Luke walked out of Domodedovo International Airport, and the receptionist said this.
That's right, he wore those "Clark-Kent glasses", which automatically formed a disguise - a new image of a tall, sunny-looking person with a bunch of curly hair.
His current identity is the secretary of Superman.
"Beautiful lady, what shall I call you?"
He arrived in the capital Moscow grandly, while his teammate Captain America was still on the way.
Because Rogers's face is too ostentatious, coupled with the extremely conspicuous America's Ass, the chest muscles are exaggerated.
We can only sneak in secretly and wait for the rendezvous.
"Dominika-Yegorova."
The blonde said her name.
She is tall and beautiful.
There is a mature style in every gesture.
"Hello, Ms. Yegorova."
Luke glanced briefly at the mature lady who came to receive her. She was wearing a beige windbreaker and a winter hat. She had blond hair and snow-skinned skin, and was extremely charming.
"I don't know if it's Red Room or KGB?"
The moment Ms. Yegorova appeared, he realized that she was no ordinary person.
No matter how similar you are in disguise, as long as you have received professional training, it will leave certain traces.
Therefore, in front of Luke who has Super Vision, Ms. Yegorova has too many flaws.
His extremely flexible body was comparable to that of a gymnast, and his toned and powerful limbs could not be hidden from his eyes.
"You can just call me by my name without adding any suffix."
Yegorova smiled sweetly and opened the door for Luke.
"Okay. Nice to meet you, Yegorova."
Luke sat in the car, smiled and nodded.
"Who is this?"
He leaned in the back seat and noticed that the driver was also a woman.
Compared with Yegorova, the other party seems more mature.
There is a charming charm in her eyebrows.
Like a ripe peach, people can't help but want to take a bite and taste the sweet and full juice.
hiss!
Something is wrong!
Luke's heart skipped a beat. What was wrong with his disguise?
I was at Moscow, and as soon as I got off the plane, I was targeted by two beautiful spies.
Please tell me, what kind of experience is this?
Waiting online, urgent!
"I'm just an ordinary clerk."
If Luke uses his real identity, it would be normal for Red Room and KGB to call more than two hundred beauties to seduce him.
But he is currently Clark-Kent, just a somewhat handsome curly-haired man.
There's no need to invest such a big price, right?
"Hello, Mr. Kent."
The female driver's eyes were tingling, as if she were electrified.
This is the wonderful thing about mature women. Just one look can make someone stiffen slightly to show respect.
Luke is an experienced driver who has seen big scenes and is skilled in various postures. He did not show any gaffes and asked calmly, "Before I came to Moscow, everyone said that the most beautiful scenery in this city is at Kree Murin Palace and Art Street."
"Now it seems that is not the case. I don't really believe that those two places are more charming than the two ladies sitting in the car."
The female driver covered her mouth with a smile and gave her name.
"Claire-Wayan, you can call me Claire."
She winked at Luke, showing a playful aura.
After chatting on the road, Luke roughly figured out the apparent identities of the two ladies traveling with them.
The charming Claire is a ballet dancer, and the internationally famous Collector.
Her husband, a pilot, was killed during a Rocket test.
For this Red Square meeting, Claire was the organizer and was responsible for the reception, so he acted as the driver for Luke.
And the background of Yegorova is even more remarkable.
Her uncle worked at Foreign Intelligence Service, studied at Saint Petersburg State University, studied piano, and held several concerts.
"It feels like Red Room's routine."
Luke was chatting and joking while secretly cursing.
This chance encounter is like a tailor-made script by Taras.
Before he went to Moscow, S.H.I.E.L.D. integrated the known information about Red Room and submitted it to the desk of Director's office.
The most impressive among them is the spy chief Taras.
This guy calls himself a "director" and writes a "script" every time he attacks a target.
In his words, this can better arouse the prey's emotions and make them walk into the trap.
"But shouldn't Taras's target be Superman?"
Luke is a little confused.
Regarding Superman, what does Clark-Kent have to do with him?
The two ladies sitting in the car did not look like "Nightingale" spies who could be easily trained.
His conversational temperament, looks and appearance are all top choices.
Isn't it a bit of a fuss to use these two sugar-coated dangerous bullets against a clerk?
While his thoughts were wandering, Luke arrived at the hotel where he was staying.
Before he could say goodbye or say farewell, the two ladies accompanying him stood on the left and right sides.
"The reception team also lives here. Yegorova and I will take you to the reserved room."
Claire flipped up her long hair, took Luke's arm and walked inside.
Yegorova also followed suit, with a slight smile on his face.
The group of three people attracted a lot of attention, some were envious, some were surprised, and some were guessing.
"This is simply Chi Guoguo's seduction."
Luke was a little speechless, and began to consider whether to be Liu Xiahui who was still pregnant, or to stay true to herself and eat the sugar coating.
Although the purpose of this trip is to integrate Hydra and rescue Bucky.
But some wonderful encounters happen during the journey, which is acceptable and reasonable.
"I wish you a sweet dream, Mr. Kent."
Take the elevator straight to the twenty-second floor and walk all the way to the door of the room.
The two overly enthusiastic beautiful ladies finally stopped.
One was leaning against the wall, with his hands behind his back, his beautiful legs in stockings gently touching the carpet.
A beautiful eye blinked, as if sending some kind of signal.
Who can withstand this?
Luke is determined to sacrifice himself to feed the tiger.
"In order to find out the whereabouts of Bucky, you have to pay some price."
He said to himself.
"Ladies, would you like to come into the room for a cup of coffee? Or vodka? I just came to Moscow and I don't know any friends."
Luke made the invitation very directly.
When men and women from all over the world plan to have in-depth exchanges.
A common opening line is "Would you like to come over to my house to do this?" or "Come to my room for a cup of coffee."
This is a relatively straightforward invitation with little technical content, which tests your favorability.
Luke tried his best to act like a newbie, his eyes averted, as if he was embarrassed.
Logically speaking, no normal woman would accept an invitation of this level unless she had an ulterior motive.
Perhaps it was a side effect of those glasses, but two female spies who had received professional training from Red Room were deceived by Luke.
They laughed secretly in their hearts, it had been a long time since they had met such a cute newcomer.
I think of what instructor Taras said, in order to complete the task, you must do whatever it takes.
The two of them felt that they should deal with this young rookie who had just arrived.
They don't even need to sacrifice their beauty, they just need to give it a little sweetness.
The other party will tell everything they know.
"Yegorova, what do you think?"
As a mature woman, Claire did not agree directly, but instead asked the question to her teammates.
Before getting to the point, you need to whet men's appetites and arouse their inner restless desires.
Only in this way can we take the initiative and be more likely to achieve our goals.
" Mr. Kent seems a little nervous. I think I should chat with him."
Yegorova twisted her waist and walked into the room.
Claire pretended to hesitate and waited for a few seconds before following.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Luke Turn on the heating and lights, and the spacious and comfortable suite quickly becomes warm.
He stumbled and took out a bottle of vodka from the wine cabinet and started pouring wine for the two ladies.
There was a hint of contempt in the latter's eyes.
They didn't know how many times they had encountered this routine of getting drunk and then doing whatever they wanted.
Red Room's training course includes alcohol immunity.
Let alone a bottle of vodka, even if more spirits are poured into them, Claire and Yegorova will not be tipsy at all.
"Get this guy drunk and throw him to KGB."
"If necessary, you can give him a little sweetener and let him voluntarily become Red Room's eyeliner."
The two female spies looked at each other casually, exchanging ideas just through their eyes.
From their perspective, everything is under control.