Kree Mlin Palace, music hall.
"Why choose Natasha?"
Yegorova picked up a glass of champagne and walked up to Taras.
Yes, the spy chief also attended the welcome ceremony.
In a rare move, the other party took off his military green uniform and put on a regular military uniform covered with medals.
Paired with that serious and unsmiling face, he has the temperament of an iron-blooded soldier.
Surrounding him were all the big guys from Foreign Intelligence Service and KGB.
In the eyes of the outside world, they are the eagle dogs and minions of the Red Empire.
Responsible for removing those discordant noises and some dangerous elements from the team.
"She is very clean, no matter her identity, background or anything else."
Taras did not answer, but took out a pen and wrote the content on the napkin.
Yegorova was slightly startled, then reacted.
She remembered it, during the secret meeting to make corresponding plans for Superman.
The other party once mentioned that it is best not to communicate directly.
As a walking nuclear weapon, Superman has been studied by countries around the world.
He has fought several times in public, or in leaked videos and written materials.
It shows amazing defense power, movement ability that is difficult to detect with the naked eye, and extremely terrifying energy reaction.
This is superficial combat power.
And in other ways.
For example, in terms of various physical qualities, such as hearing and vision, they are definitely far behind Superman.
"With an existence like Superman, he can hear us even if we talk through the wall."
Taras is very cautious and does not want to attract the other party's attention.
"As long as a senior person like you appears in front of Superman, he will be exposed soon."
"The clumsier the chick, the more likely it is that the eagle will relax its vigilance and become less alert."
Yegorova took a sip of the mead and looked towards the bar on the edge of the dance floor, seemingly unwilling to do so.
Young, tall, handsome, strong...
Put those prefixes full of praise on top of Superman's head.
The man with the smile on his face seemed so charming and irresistible.
Why should such a beautiful thing be reserved exclusively for that young girl?
Natasha can sleep with Superman, but he can only take advantage of the curly-haired male secretary.
Just thinking about it makes me angry!
"Sir, please don't ignore an important issue."
Yegorova put down the wine glass and wrote two lines.
"Can you ensure Natasha's loyalty to the organization?"
Out of women's intuition and emotional way of thinking.
Yegorova thinks that the chick chosen by Taras may not stand firmly on Red Room's side.
If you think about it from another person's perspective, if you can get into a relationship like Superman and become the other person's lover, is there any need to be controlled by a spy agency?
"As expected of the students I taught, they can consider this level."
Taras first praised, and then continued to write, "What you think is exactly what I want to see."
"The younger a newcomer is who has not received cruel training, the more likely he is to be manipulated by his inner emotions and make some behaviors and decisions that are not consistent with rational thinking."
"So, when a spy gets close to a target and enters the target's life, he may be influenced – that's normal."
"I have seen similar things happen many times. Even spies fall in love with their targets and betray the organization."
A cold light flashed in Taras's eyes, like Vulture, showing a cold smile.
Yegorova felt awe-struck, as an outstanding student trained by Red Room.
Of course she knew that those who betrayed often ended up miserable.
"The reason why I am happy to see this kind of thing is because disguised performances will always reveal flaws, and true emotions can touch people's hearts."
Taras smiled proudly, crumpled up the napkin that was covered with dense writing, and stuffed it into his pocket.
He did not think of Superman as a fool whose mind would be influenced by beauty.
Red Room's plan is to establish a bridge for communication and conversation with the other party through Natasha.
Then go one step further and reach some kind of cooperation or exchange of interests.
This is the real purpose of Hydra and Leviathan.
"Actually, sir."
Yegorova shook the wine glass, suddenly took out a napkin, and wrote, "I think Natasha alone may not be able to fully attract Superman's interest."
"Red Room has no idea about his hobbies or whether he has any special habits."
"In order to ensure that the plan goes more smoothly, I volunteer to form a team with Natasha..."
Taras has a stiff expression. Is this the student he taught?
When you see Superman, you can't close your legs?
Simply vulgar!
"You'd better go find the curly-haired male clerk."
The spy chief stood up and walked away.
Based on his careful research and full understanding of Superman.
The other person should not be a superficial person who is passionate about women and addicted to gentleness.
The love between men and women can only be regarded as a spice to add fun at best.
Wanting to influence anything is simply a fool's errand.
Sending Natasha is just a tentative move.
Even Hydra didn't have high hopes.
"If you send enough women, you can get a good impression of Superman. I will have no problem sending the entire Red Room away."
Taras thought silently.
"However, it is not possible."
In his opinion, if Claire, Yegorova, Natasha and others were packaged together, they would be given to them with both hands.
I'm afraid it will arouse Superman's resentment, and the other party may regard it as an insult and become angry.
Taras shook his head and walked out of the music hall.
I hope Natasha's performance tonight will satisfy Superman.
In this way, Superman can be satisfied with Red Room.
"Kree Mlin" means "inner city" in Russian. It is located in the heart of Moscow and is shaped like a triangle. There are a total of eighteen towers staggeredly distributed around the palace wall.
Among them, the most famous one is Savior Tower.
It is seventy-one meters high, with self-ringing bells installed on all sides and connected to the observatory's school clock.
There is a red five-pointed star on the top. It was originally made of brass, but later it was replaced by expensive rubies to prevent corrosion from rain and snow.
Every night, people can see the red five-pointed star on Savior Tower shining brightly, piercing the dark clouds.
Like a lighthouse, guiding the direction.
"Captain America appears."
First Baron Zemo told Baron Strucker the news.
The other party crossed his arms and stood on the highest floor of Savior Tower, looking down at Kree Mlin Palace.
The bald baron adjusted his glasses and snorted coldly, "It's really hateful. Because Superman is here, Steve-Rogers don't even take Hydra seriously."
Captain America had previously lurked into Moscow to inquire about Bucky.
Later, he was discovered by the agents of Red Room and almost fell into the trap of Hydra.
But not long after, he came again.
And compared to the cautiousness before, this time it will be more high-profile.
"Provocation! This is Chi Guoguo's provocation!"
Baron Strucker was a little dissatisfied. If it were in the past, he would directly send Winter Soldier to teach the other party a severe lesson.
Things are different now.
As long as he thinks of Superman, he is drinking and chatting with each other not far from Savior Tower.
Baron Strucker felt restless and felt a chill in his back.
Who knows if the opponent will suddenly smash through the tower, appear in front of him, and blow his head off with a punch.
This feeling of a sharp sword hanging above my head is really uncomfortable.
"The most dangerous places are often the safest places."
First Baron Zemo saw the bald baron's thoughts and comforted him, "Superman would never have thought that we are near him."
"Even though he can see and hear far away, it's not a fixed-point surveillance."
"Kree There are at least thousands of people in Mlin Palace. Their conversations and footsteps are like many channels of a radio, and we are just a grain of sand in the sea of people, a tiny noise that is difficult to detect."
Although First Baron Zemo said so, he subconsciously lowered his voice.
Baron Strucker sat back on the chair. After a moment of silence, he said, "Let Leviathan speed up the progress. If Superman cannot be solved, he will always be the Sword of Damocles hanging over Hydra's head."
"Red Room sent a 'Nightingale', which approached Superman."
First Baron Zemo had previously contacted the spy chief Taras and learned that the plan had begun.
"Hydra needs development and time."
Baron Strucker sighed, Red Empire stood tall and proud, standing at the top of the world.
The future can be foreseen to be a confrontation between the two superpowers.
Stalemate creates chaos and breeds opportunity.
What Hydra is best at is drawing nutrients from disputes and conflicts and seizing victory.
This huge and secretive organization has inherited only power and conspiracy.
"By the way, do you have any news about Whitehall and Viper?"
Baron Strucker asked suddenly.
First Baron Zemo shook his head.
Daniel-Whitehall is the Inhuman faction of Hydra.
He advocated welcoming back Hive and worshiping him as a god.
His base camp is in Southeast Asia and has many connections with the long-lost Inhuman.
And Viper was active in Pacific Theater during the period of World War II.
Japan After the defeat, she also gathered her forces.
That woman with a beautiful appearance and a snake-like heart seems to be proficient in Black Magic.
He also has private contacts with the Hand, who has recently emerged.
All in all, anyone who can become the leader and control a faction in Hydra is not a good person.
"No, they refused to communicate."
First Baron Zemo replied.
There are many factions within Hydra. When Red Skull was still there, others were not convinced and did not really recognize the other party's "leader" position.
I just saw Red Skull hugging the mustache Fuhrer's thigh, and Axis of Evil's momentum was at its peak, so I barely gave him a face.
Later, Red Skull's whereabouts were unknown and he was suspected to be dead.
The Hydra forces belonging to him were packed away by Strategic Scientific Reserve and integrated and digested.
Baron Strucker also gets a piece of cake to strengthen his faction.
He resolved his grudges with Leviathan, reached a deal, and hid in the Red Empire.
Considering the strength of Superman, the Bald Baron wanted to unite other Hydra factions to form a huge whole to prepare for rebuilding the empire.
But the leaders of those factions didn't seem to buy it.
"Mobile! Short-sighted!"
Baron Strucker cursed angrily.
If this continues, Hydra will exist in name only.
"The goals of each faction are different. Viper is obsessed with poison and magic, Whitehall wants to welcome back Inhuman God, and your grand plan, Baron, is to rebuild the Hydra empire."
First Baron Zemo can see clearly that without strong enough strength or foundation, Baron Strucker cannot integrate Hydra and twist them into a single rope.
"Even if we are making a deal, we lack enough chips."
The bald baron put away his bad mood and thought about it seriously. Unless he had a thick thigh like Red Skull, it would be impossible to integrate Hydra and merge the various factions into one.
The key lies in these thick thighs, where should I find them?
While his thoughts were wandering, Baron Strucker looked at the concert hall of Kree Mlin Palace, and a bold idea came to his mind inexplicably.
"I must be crazy!"
He shook his head quickly to get rid of it.
Let Superman lead Hydra?
No one would believe this.
That was the supreme leader of S.H.I.E.L.D., the biggest contributor to the defeat of Axis of Evil and the crushing of the Berlin regime.
If Hydra is handed over to the other party, can it still be Hydra?
ps: There's more~