A few days later.
Superman arrived at Moscow.
His arrival.
Focused the world's attention.
The welcome ceremony is arranged in the concert hall of Kree Mlin Palace.
As one of the most influential people in the world, Luke gave a polite handshake and cordial greetings to Joseph Vissarionovich, his loving father, under the spotlight.
This scene was captured by the camera and became a historic moment.
"Welcome to Moscow."
This is the second time Luke has heard this sentence.
Only last time, he was Secretary Clark-Kent, an ordinary curly-haired man.
But now, he is one of the most powerful and powerful people on the planet.
The two identities are incompatible.
"I'm also excited to set foot on this land."
Luke shows kindness.
He had already taken off the glasses and threw them to Captain America.
The other party became the secretary Clark-Kent, his entourage.
From height to body shape, they are almost the same, just in time for identity replacement.
Speaking of which, the effect of this pair of glasses is better than any camouflage technology.
As long as you wear it, Captain America's exaggerated chest muscles and America's Ass will be covered up.
The ones who received Superman were still the two female agents who had a close relationship with Luke.
Apparently none of them recognized the young Lieutenant General in front of them, the bastard curly-haired man who tricked them into bed.
If they knew, the two female agents would probably be ecstatic.
After all, sleeping with the clerk equals blood loss.
Maybe you can roll onto Superman's bed, that's a bloody profit.
"Your Majesty General, we are here."
Yegorova, who was in charge of reception, chatted about hair and smiled beautifully.
For Luke, who has already explored the depths and tasted the taste, he can completely ignore this inadvertent act of releasing charm.
He Shi Shiran stepped out of the black car and stood on Trinity Bridge.
In front of it is Kree Murin Palace, and in the southeast direction it is connected to Red Square.
There are towers standing around like rolling hills.
On the west side is the mausoleum of a great man. He was hailed as a great mentor and spiritual leader after his death, and he was regarded by the people as the founder of the Republic during his lifetime.
His name is Vladimir Ilyich Ulyanov.
In a few decades, there will be many more tombstones next to his mausoleum.
Those leaders who control the destiny of the Red Empire and determine the direction of the Red Empire will all sleep beside him.
Luke did not enter Kree Mlin Palace directly. He first stopped in front of the great man's mausoleum to pay his respects, and then walked around Red Square.
The latter is the oldest square in Moscow and has experienced two fires.
Napoleon's army once set fire here, intending to burn Moscow to the ground.
It seems that the capitals of both eastern and western camps have suffered from this kind of disaster.
White House was also burned, but the murderer was British.
"Your Excellency General, the welcome ceremony is about to begin."
Yegorova saw Luke's excitement and had no choice but to remind him.
The group of people standing at the top of the national power pyramid are waiting for Superman.
Leviathan's Red Room also made complete preparations for this welcome ceremony.
Most people have recognized the reality and it is impossible to defeat Superman by force.
Therefore, Red Room wants to take another approach.
"Then please ask Ms. Yegorova to take me there."
Luke took back Super Vision. He just wanted to try to see if he could find the whereabouts of Hydra.
Those villain organizations always like to arrange their bases under magnificent buildings.
It's a pity that Baron Strucker doesn't have this hobby.
Otherwise, this game can end early.
"By the way, ma'am. Why are you staring at my secretary? Is it his charm that has nowhere to go that attracts you?"
Before getting in the car, Luke suddenly asked.
Yegorova was suddenly startled and quickly moved his eyes, restraining his expression of resentment from gritted teeth.
She was just a little annoyed, how could this curly-haired man do it, roll across the sheets with her and still pretend to be nonchalant and indifferent.
It's like nothing happened!
"What a complete asshole."
Yegorova cursed secretly, then seemed to change his face, revealing a charming smile.
"I seem to have seen your Excellency the General's secretary somewhere, and it looks a bit familiar."
Luke smiled, patted Rogers on the shoulder, and said, "This is his first time back Moscow. Madam, you probably admitted your mistake."
The two were talking and laughing, but Captain America, who was wearing the pair of "Clark-Kent glasses," looked confused and had no idea what had happened.
Twenty minutes later, Luke and his entourage entered the Kree Murin Palace.
On Watchtower, the double-headed eagle symbolizing the authority of the Tsar has been removed.
Instead, there is a red five-pointed star.
Don't look Kree Mlin Palace is now magnificent and colorful.
At the time of World War II, in order to prevent German army bombing.
Soviet Union people painted all the huge building complex covering an area of 28 hectares with camouflage colors and covered it with raincloths.
It was not until the end of the war that it was changed back.
After passing several tall and majestic towers, Luke arrived at the music hall.
The welcome ceremony this year was still very simple, not as fancy as later.
After all the personnel were in place, Luke followed a group of national dignitaries sitting in the audience.
Just like watching the Spring Festival Gala, enjoying the wonderful performances one after another.
To be honest, this was actually a bit boring for him.
Not only do they have to applaud, but they also have to deal with politicians' pleasantries.
Conversations are always full of temptations, hints and solicitations.
Fortunately, after the performance, there was a dance party.
Beautiful rhythm flows in the concert hall, and the soothing rhythm beats gently, arousing people's emotions.
"Hope you have a nice night."
After saying these words, the elderly Comrade Joseph Vissarionovich left the concert hall and handed the stage to others.
"I have spread the news that I have infiltrated Moscow and Kree Murin Palace."
Captain America pretending to be the secretary said in a low voice.
"By the way, why do those two ladies always stare at me like I owe them a lot of money?"
Following Rogers's line of sight, Luke saw Claire and Yegorova.
He coughed twice and said softly, "Maybe I'm attracted to you. I heard that Moscow women are actually more passionate than Las Vegas hotties - as long as you can open their hard shells and their inner hearts as warm as the Siberia snowfields."
Captain America looked unbelieving.
He looked in the mirror.
When he puts on glasses, he is just an ordinary curly-haired man.
"Will Hydra send Bucky here?"
Rogers asked nervously.
"We don't rule out the possibility. The villain likes to see a positive person like you, fighting against each other with his former friends."
Luke smiled, he held Captain America's shoulders and comforted him, "Relax, Steve."
"Try to look like a normal person, drink a few vodkas, go dance with a girl - I won't tell Margie."
After saying that, Luke, who was the center of attention, walked straight to the bar at the edge of the dance floor.
"Can I sit here?"
he asked in a very gentlemanly manner.
"Okay."
The girl with a slender back seemed a little nervous and kept sipping her wine.
"Then may I have the pleasure of knowing your name?"
Luke behaves like a common flirt.
It seems that after Red Room gave away two female agents for nothing, the spy chief Taras was not willing to accept it and sent out another rookie trainee who had not yet graduated.
"Natasha. You can call me, Natasha."
The girl finished her glass of wine and answered stumblingly.