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A beauty trick aimed at Superman is slowly unfolding under the meticulous design of Taras.
Leviathan behind the red house, and Hydra pushed together.
They put the stage in Moscow, and the performance time was set for the "Red Square Talks" one week later——
Both the Western camp represented by the United States and the Eastern camp represented by the Soviet Union had a conversation about the "Cuban regime."
At that time, Superman will be there.
is the best time to implement the plan.
Although under the active provocation of Kang the Conqueror, the signs of the Cold War were a little earlier than before.
However, the Warsaw Pact at this time has not yet been officially established.
The red bear and the bald eagle did not completely tear their faces, and entered a wartime alert state.
The two superpowers can barely maintain the basic politeness, not reaching the point where they have to roll up their sleeves.
Speaking of it, this short-term peace is also due to the returned Superman.
is that he acts as the peaceful boundary between the two camps of east and west.
The White House has instructed not to move, unable to use Superman as a strategic weapon to threaten the East.
Although Mr. President has hinted many times, Luke remained indifferent.
seems to automatically block keywords such as "ruling the world" and "single hegemony".
While the Soviet Union is vigilant, it can only test repeatedly on the edge of danger.
did not dare to cross the bottom line directly, for fear of provoke Superman's blow.
If it follows this trajectory, it continues to develop.
The buds of the Cold War may be strangled in the cradle.
Of course, the premise is—
Superman has always existed, and he hasn't shown any tendency or standpoint.
Unconsciously, 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, the receptionist said.
Yes, he wore those "Clark-Kent glasses" and automatically formed a camouflage—a new image of tall, sunny-looking, and small curly hair.
'S current status is the clerk of Superman.
"Beautiful lady, what should I call you?"
He arrived in the capital Moscow dignifiedly, and was the captain of the United States as a teammate.
Because that face is too sassy, plus the very conspicuous American butt, exaggerated chest muscles.
can only sneak in secretly, waiting for the rendezvous.
"Dominika Yegorova."
The blonde beauty reported her name.
She is tall and beautiful.
There is a mature style between gestures.
"Hello, Ms. Yegorova."
Luke glanced slightly, the mature elder sister who came to the reception, dressed in a beige windbreaker, wearing a winter hat, blonde and snow-skinned, very charming.
"I don't know if it's from the Red House or the KGB?"
The moment Ms. Yegorova appeared, he realized that the other party was not an ordinary person.
No matter how the disguise looks like, as long as they are trained, they will leave traces.
So, in front of Luke who has super vision, Ms. Yegorova has too many flaws.
The extremely flexible body, toned and powerful limbs, these can't hide from his eyes.
"You can call my name directly without any suffix."
Yegorova smiled sweetly and drove the door to Lukla.
"Okay. Nice to meet you."
Luke got into the car and nodded with a smile.
"Who is this?"
He leaned on the back seat and found that the driver was also a woman.
Compared to Yegorova, the other party should look more mature.
There is a charming charm in the eyebrows.
is like a ripe peach, people can't help but want to take a bite and taste the sweet and plump juice.
hiss!
Something is wrong!
Luke's heart jumped, what's wrong with his disguise?
The man was in Moscow. Just after getting off the plane, he was spotted by two beautiful spies.
Excuse me, what kind of experience is this?
Wait online, urgent!
"I'm just an ordinary clerk."
If Luke uses his real identity, it is normal for the Red House and the KGB to call more than two hundred beauties.
But he is currently Clark Kent, a little handsome curly man.
There is no need to invest such a big price, right?
"Hello, Mr. Kent."
The female driver's eyes were circling, as if she was electrified, and she was so numb.
This is the beauty of mature women. It only needs a look in the eyes to make people hard to show respect.
Luke is an old driver who has seen big scenes and is proficient in various postures. He did not show a gloomy side. He calmly asked: "Before I came to Moscow, everyone said that the most beautiful scenery in this city is the Kremlin and Art Street. ."
"It doesn't seem to be the case now. I don't believe that these two places are more charming than the two ladies sitting in the car."
The female driver covered her mouth and smiled and reported her name.
"Claire Wayan, you can call me Claire."
She blinked at Luke, showing a playful air.
……
……
After the small talk on the road, Luke probably figured out the identities of the two ladies who were with him on the surface.
Claire is a ballet dancer and a well-known international collector.
Her husband was a pilot and was killed in a rocket test.
In this Red Square meeting, Claire was the organizer and was in charge of reception matters, so Luke was the driver.
And Yegorova's background is even more remarkable.
Her uncle worked in the Foreign Intelligence Bureau, studied at St. Petersburg State University, studied piano, and held several concerts.
"It feels like a red house routine."
Luke talked and laughed while secretly slandering himself.
This kind of accidental encounter is like a script tailored by Taras.
Before he went to Moscow, S.H.I.E.L.D. had integrated the known information about the Red House and submitted it to the desk of the director's office.
The most impressive one is the spy chief Taras.
This guy calls himself a "director", and writes a "script" every time he strikes a target.
In his words, it can more arouse the emotions of the prey and let them walk into the trap by themselves.
"But, shouldn't Talas target Superman?"
Luke was puzzled.
For Superman, what about Clark Kent?
The two ladies sitting in the car don't look like "Nightingale" spies that can be cultivated casually.
Talking temperament, long and compatible looks, are all top choices.
Are these two dangerous bullets wrapped in sugar, used to deal with a clerk, is it a little fuss?
With his thoughts floating, Luke arrived at the hotel where he was staying.
Before he could say goodbye and bid farewell, the two accompanying ladies stood on the left and right.
"The reception team also lives here, Yegorova and I will take you to the reserved room."
Claire curled up her long hair and walked in with Luke's arm.
Yegorova did the same, with a small smile on her face.
The group of three people attracted a lot of eyes, with envy, surprise, and speculation.
"This is simply Chi Guoguo's seduction."
Luke was a little speechless, and he began to think about whether to be Liu Xiahui who is still pregnant, or to keep himself and eat the sugar coating.
Although the purpose of this trip is to integrate Hydra and rescue Bucky by the way.
Some wonderful encounters can happen during the journey, which is also acceptable and reasonable.
"I wish you a good dream, Mr. Kent."
held the elevator straight up to the 22nd floor, and walked all the way to the door of the room.
The two overly enthusiastic and beautiful ladies finally stopped.
One leaned against the wall, with his hands on his back, and the beautiful legs in silk stockings lightly touched the carpet.
A beautiful eye blinked, seeming to release some kind of signal.
Who can stand this?
Luke is determined to sacrifice himself to feed the tiger.
"In order to find out Bucky's whereabouts, there is always a price to pay."
He said to himself like this.
"Two ladies, do you want to come into the room for a cup of coffee? Or vodka? I just came to Moscow and I don’t have any friends."
Luke offered the invitation very directly.
When men and women from all over the world plan to have in-depth exchanges.
General's opening remarks are "Would you like to go to my house to do something" or "Come to my room for a cup of coffee".
This is a relatively straightforward invitation without any technical content.
It's just that Luke tried his best to act like a rookie, his eyes dodge, seemingly embarrassed.
Perhaps it was a side effect of the pair of glasses that two female spies who had received professional training in the Red House were actually deceived.
They laughed secretly from the bottom of their hearts, and it has been a long time since they met such a cute new person.
I remembered what the instructor Talas said, in order to complete the task by all means.
The two felt that to deal with such a newcomer young rookie.
They don’t even need to sacrifice beauty, just give it a little bit of sweetness.
The other party will say everything they know.
"Yegorova, what do you think?"
As a mature woman~www.novelhall.com~ Claire did not directly agree, but kicked the problem to his teammates.
Before entering the topic, it is necessary to suffocate men’s appetite and arouse their inner desire for restlessness.
Only in this way can it take the initiative and it is more likely to achieve the goal.
"Mr. Kent looks 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 a few seconds before following.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Luke turned on the heating and lights, and the spacious and comfortable suite soon became warm.
He stumbled and took out a bottle of vodka from the wine cabinet and began to pour the two ladies.
A trace of contempt flashed across the latter's eyes.
This kind of routine of borrowing wine to get drunk and doing whatever they want, they don't know how many times they have encountered it.
Red House’s training courses include alcohol immunity.
Let alone a bottle of vodka, Claire and Yegorova won’t get the slightest drunk even if more spirits are poured.
"Get this guy drunk and throw it to the KGB."
"When necessary, you can give him some sweetness and let him voluntarily become the eyeliner of the red house."
The two female spies inadvertently looked at each other, and exchanged thoughts just through their eyes.
In their view, everything is under control.
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A beauty trick aimed at Superman is slowly unfolding under the meticulous design of Taras.
Leviathan behind the red house, and Hydra pushed together.
They put the stage in Moscow, and the performance time was set for the "Red Square Talks" one week later——
Both the Western camp represented by the United States and the Eastern camp represented by the Soviet Union had a conversation about the "Cuban regime."
At that time, Superman will be there.
is the best time to implement the plan.
Although under the active provocation of Kang the Conqueror, the signs of the Cold War were a little earlier than before.
However, the Warsaw Pact at this time has not yet been officially established.
The red bear and the bald eagle did not completely tear their faces, and entered a wartime alert state.
The two superpowers can barely maintain the basic politeness, not reaching the point where they have to roll up their sleeves.
Speaking of it, this short-term peace is also due to the returned Superman.
is that he acts as the peaceful boundary between the two camps of east and west.
The White House has instructed not to move, unable to use Superman as a strategic weapon to threaten the East.
Although Mr. President has hinted many times, Luke remained indifferent.
seems to automatically block keywords such as "ruling the world" and "single hegemony".
While the Soviet Union is vigilant, it can only test repeatedly on the edge of danger.
did not dare to cross the bottom line directly, for fear of provoke Superman's blow.
If it follows this trajectory, it continues to develop.
The buds of the Cold War may be strangled in the cradle.
Of course, the premise is—
Superman has always existed, and he hasn't shown any tendency or standpoint.
Unconsciously, 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, the receptionist said.
Yes, he wore those "Clark-Kent glasses" and automatically formed a camouflage—a new image of tall, sunny-looking, and small curly hair.
'S current status is the clerk of Superman.
"Beautiful lady, what should I call you?"
He arrived in the capital Moscow dignifiedly, and was the captain of the United States as a teammate.
Because that face is too sassy, plus the very conspicuous American butt, exaggerated chest muscles.
can only sneak in secretly, waiting for the rendezvous.
"Dominika Yegorova."
The blonde beauty reported her name.
She is tall and beautiful.
There is a mature style between gestures.
"Hello, Ms. Yegorova."
Luke glanced slightly, the mature elder sister who came to the reception, dressed in a beige windbreaker, wearing a winter hat, blonde and snow-skinned, very charming.
"I don't know if it's from the Red House or the KGB?"
The moment Ms. Yegorova appeared, he realized that the other party was not an ordinary person.
No matter how the disguise looks like, as long as they are trained, they will leave traces.
So, in front of Luke who has super vision, Ms. Yegorova has too many flaws.
The extremely flexible body, toned and powerful limbs, these can't hide from his eyes.
"You can call my name directly without any suffix."
Yegorova smiled sweetly and drove the door to Lukla.
"Okay. Nice to meet you."
Luke got into the car and nodded with a smile.
"Who is this?"
He leaned on the back seat and found that the driver was also a woman.
Compared to Yegorova, the other party should look more mature.
There is a charming charm in the eyebrows.
is like a ripe peach, people can't help but want to take a bite and taste the sweet and plump juice.
hiss!
Something is wrong!
Luke's heart jumped, what's wrong with his disguise?
The man was in Moscow. Just after getting off the plane, he was spotted by two beautiful spies.
Excuse me, what kind of experience is this?
Wait online, urgent!
"I'm just an ordinary clerk."
If Luke uses his real identity, it is normal for the Red House and the KGB to call more than two hundred beauties.
But he is currently Clark Kent, a little handsome curly man.
There is no need to invest such a big price, right?
"Hello, Mr. Kent."
The female driver's eyes were circling, as if she was electrified, and she was so numb.
This is the beauty of mature women. It only needs a look in the eyes to make people hard to show respect.
Luke is an old driver who has seen big scenes and is proficient in various postures. He did not show a gloomy side. He calmly asked: "Before I came to Moscow, everyone said that the most beautiful scenery in this city is the Kremlin and Art Street. ."
"It doesn't seem to be the case now. I don't believe that these two places are more charming than the two ladies sitting in the car."
The female driver covered her mouth and smiled and reported her name.
"Claire Wayan, you can call me Claire."
She blinked at Luke, showing a playful air.
……
……
After the small talk on the road, Luke probably figured out the identities of the two ladies who were with him on the surface.
Claire is a ballet dancer and a well-known international collector.
Her husband was a pilot and was killed in a rocket test.
In this Red Square meeting, Claire was the organizer and was in charge of reception matters, so Luke was the driver.
And Yegorova's background is even more remarkable.
Her uncle worked in the Foreign Intelligence Bureau, studied at St. Petersburg State University, studied piano, and held several concerts.
"It feels like a red house routine."
Luke talked and laughed while secretly slandering himself.
This kind of accidental encounter is like a script tailored by Taras.
Before he went to Moscow, S.H.I.E.L.D. had integrated the known information about the Red House and submitted it to the desk of the director's office.
The most impressive one is the spy chief Taras.
This guy calls himself a "director", and writes a "script" every time he strikes a target.
In his words, it can more arouse the emotions of the prey and let them walk into the trap by themselves.
"But, shouldn't Talas target Superman?"
Luke was puzzled.
For Superman, what about Clark Kent?
The two ladies sitting in the car don't look like "Nightingale" spies that can be cultivated casually.
Talking temperament, long and compatible looks, are all top choices.
Are these two dangerous bullets wrapped in sugar, used to deal with a clerk, is it a little fuss?
With his thoughts floating, Luke arrived at the hotel where he was staying.
Before he could say goodbye and bid farewell, the two accompanying ladies stood on the left and right.
"The reception team also lives here, Yegorova and I will take you to the reserved room."
Claire curled up her long hair and walked in with Luke's arm.
Yegorova did the same, with a small smile on her face.
The group of three people attracted a lot of eyes, with envy, surprise, and speculation.
"This is simply Chi Guoguo's seduction."
Luke was a little speechless, and he began to think about whether to be Liu Xiahui who is still pregnant, or to keep himself and eat the sugar coating.
Although the purpose of this trip is to integrate Hydra and rescue Bucky by the way.
Some wonderful encounters can happen during the journey, which is also acceptable and reasonable.
"I wish you a good dream, Mr. Kent."
held the elevator straight up to the 22nd floor, and walked all the way to the door of the room.
The two overly enthusiastic and beautiful ladies finally stopped.
One leaned against the wall, with his hands on his back, and the beautiful legs in silk stockings lightly touched the carpet.
A beautiful eye blinked, seeming to release some kind of signal.
Who can stand this?
Luke is determined to sacrifice himself to feed the tiger.
"In order to find out Bucky's whereabouts, there is always a price to pay."
He said to himself like this.
"Two ladies, do you want to come into the room for a cup of coffee? Or vodka? I just came to Moscow and I don’t have any friends."
Luke offered the invitation very directly.
When men and women from all over the world plan to have in-depth exchanges.
General's opening remarks are "Would you like to go to my house to do something" or "Come to my room for a cup of coffee".
This is a relatively straightforward invitation without any technical content.
It's just that Luke tried his best to act like a rookie, his eyes dodge, seemingly embarrassed.
Perhaps it was a side effect of the pair of glasses that two female spies who had received professional training in the Red House were actually deceived.
They laughed secretly from the bottom of their hearts, and it has been a long time since they met such a cute new person.
I remembered what the instructor Talas said, in order to complete the task by all means.
The two felt that to deal with such a newcomer young rookie.
They don’t even need to sacrifice beauty, just give it a little bit of sweetness.
The other party will say everything they know.
"Yegorova, what do you think?"
As a mature woman~www.novelhall.com~ Claire did not directly agree, but kicked the problem to his teammates.
Before entering the topic, it is necessary to suffocate men’s appetite and arouse their inner desire for restlessness.
Only in this way can it take the initiative and it is more likely to achieve the goal.
"Mr. Kent looks 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 a few seconds before following.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Luke turned on the heating and lights, and the spacious and comfortable suite soon became warm.
He stumbled and took out a bottle of vodka from the wine cabinet and began to pour the two ladies.
A trace of contempt flashed across the latter's eyes.
This kind of routine of borrowing wine to get drunk and doing whatever they want, they don't know how many times they have encountered it.
Red House’s training courses include alcohol immunity.
Let alone a bottle of vodka, Claire and Yegorova won’t get the slightest drunk even if more spirits are poured.
"Get this guy drunk and throw it to the KGB."
"When necessary, you can give him some sweetness and let him voluntarily become the eyeliner of the red house."
The two female spies inadvertently looked at each other, and exchanged thoughts just through their eyes.
In their view, everything is under control.
A beauty trick aimed at Superman is slowly unfolding under the meticulous design of Taras.Leviathan behind the red house, and Hydra pushed together.They put the stage in Moscow, and the performance time was set for the "Red Square Talks" one week laterBoth the Western camp represented by the United States and the Eastern camp represented by the Soviet Union had a conversation about the "Cuban regime."At that time, Superman will be there.is the best time to implement the plan.Although under the active provocation of Kang the Conqueror, the signs of the Cold War were a little earlier than before.However, the Warsaw Pact at this time has not yet been officially established.The red bear and the bald eagle did not completely tear their faces, and entered a wartime alert state.The two superpowers can barely maintain the basic politeness, not reaching the point where they have to roll up their sleeves.Speaking of it, this short-term peace is also due to the returned Superman.is that he acts as the peaceful boundary between the two camps of east and west.The White House has instructed not to move, unable to use Superman as a strategic weapon to threaten the East.Although Mr. President has hinted many times, Luke remained indifferent.seems to automatically block keywords such as "ruling the world" and "single hegemony".While the Soviet Union is vigilant, it can only test repeatedly on the edge of danger.did not dare to cross the bottom line directly, for fear of provoke Superman's blow.If it follows this trajectory, it continues to develop.The buds of the Cold War may be strangled in the cradle.Of course, the premise isSuperman has always existed, and he hasn't shown any tendency or standpoint.Unconsciously, 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, the receptionist said.Yes, he wore those "Clark-Kent glasses" and automatically formed a camouflagea new image of tall, sunny-looking, and small curly hair.'S current status is the clerk of Superman."Beautiful lady, what should I call you?"He arrived in the capital Moscow dignifiedly, and was the captain of the United States as a teammate.Because that face is too sassy, plus the very conspicuous American butt, exaggerated chest muscles.can only sneak in secretly, waiting for the rendezvous."Dominika Yegorova."The blonde beauty reported her name.She is tall and beautiful.There is a mature style between gestures."Hello, Ms. Yegorova."Luke glanced slightly, the mature elder sister who came to the reception, dressed in a beige windbreaker, wearing a winter hat, blonde and snow-skinned, very charming."I don't know if it's from the Red House or the KGB?"The moment Ms. Yegorova appeared, he realized that the other party was not an ordinary person.No matter how the disguise looks like, as long as they are trained, they will leave traces.So, in front of Luke who has super vision, Ms. Yegorova has too many flaws.The extremely flexible body, toned and powerful limbs, these can't hide from his eyes."You can call my name directly without any suffix."Yegorova smiled sweetly and drove the door to Lukla."Okay. Nice to meet you."Luke got into the car and nodded with a smile."Who is this?"He leaned on the back seat and found that the driver was also a woman.Compared to Yegorova, the other party should look more mature.There is a charming charm in the eyebrows.is like a ripe peach, people can't help but want to take a bite and taste the sweet and plump juice.hiss!Something is wrong!Luke's heart jumped, what's wrong with his disguise?The man was in Moscow. Just after getting off the plane, he was spotted by two beautiful spies.Excuse me, what kind of experience is this?Wait online, urgent!"I'm just an ordinary clerk."If Luke uses his real identity, it is normal for the Red House and the KGB to call more than two hundred beauties.But he is currently Clark Kent, a little handsome curly man.There is no need to invest such a big price, right?"Hello, Mr. Kent."The female driver's eyes were circling, as if she was electrified, and she was so numb.This is the beauty of mature women. It only needs a look in the eyes to make people hard to show respect.Luke is an old driver who has seen big scenes and is proficient in various postures. He did not show a gloomy side. He calmly asked: "Before I came to Moscow, everyone said that the most beautiful scenery in this city is the Kremlin and Art Street. .""It doesn't seem to be the case now. I don't believe that these two places are more charming than the two ladies sitting in the car."The female driver covered her mouth and smiled and reported her name."Claire Wayan, you can call me Claire."She blinked at Luke, showing a playful air.After the small talk on the road, Luke probably figured out the identities of the two ladies who were with him on the surface.Claire is a ballet dancer and a well-known international collector.Her husband was a pilot and was killed in a rocket test.In this Red Square meeting, Claire was the organizer and was in charge of reception matters, so Luke was the driver.And Yegorova's background is even more remarkable.Her uncle worked in the Foreign Intelligence Bureau, studied at St. Petersburg State University, studied piano, and held several concerts."It feels like a red house routine."Luke talked and laughed while secretly slandering himself.This kind of accidental encounter is like a script tailored by Taras.Before he went to Moscow, S.H.I.E.L.D. had integrated the known information about the Red House and submitted it to the desk of the director's office.The most impressive one is the spy chief Taras.This guy calls himself a "director", and writes a "script" every time he strikes a target.In his words, it can more arouse the emotions of the prey and let them walk into the trap by themselves."But, shouldn't Talas target Superman?"Luke was puzzled.For Superman, what about Clark Kent?The two ladies sitting in the car don't look like "Nightingale" spies that can be cultivated casually.Talking temperament, long and compatible looks, are all top choices.Are these two dangerous bullets wrapped in sugar, used to deal with a clerk, is it a little fuss?With his thoughts floating, Luke arrived at the hotel where he was staying.Before he could say goodbye and bid farewell, the two accompanying ladies stood on the left and right."The reception team also lives here, Yegorova and I will take you to the reserved room."Claire curled up her long hair and walked in with Luke's arm.Yegorova did the same, with a small smile on her face.The group of three people attracted a lot of eyes, with envy, surprise, and speculation."This is simply Chi Guoguo's seduction."Luke was a little speechless, and he began to think about whether to be Liu Xiahui who is still pregnant, or to keep himself and eat the sugar coating.Although the purpose of this trip is to integrate Hydra and rescue Bucky by the way.Some wonderful encounters can happen during the journey, which is also acceptable and reasonable."I wish you a good dream, Mr. Kent."held the elevator straight up to the 22nd floor, and walked all the way to the door of the room.The two overly enthusiastic and beautiful ladies finally stopped.One leaned against the wall, with his hands on his back, and the beautiful legs in silk stockings lightly touched the carpet.A beautiful eye blinked, seeming to release some kind of signal.Who can stand this?Luke is determined to sacrifice himself to feed the tiger."In order to find out Bucky's whereabouts, there is always a price to pay."He said to himself like this."Two ladies, do you want to come into the room for a cup of coffee? Or vodka? I just came to Moscow and I don't have any friends."Luke offered the invitation very directly.When men and women from all over the world plan to have in-depth exchanges.General's opening remarks are "Would you like to go to my house to do something" or "Come to my room for a cup of coffee".This is a relatively straightforward invitation without any technical content.It's just that Luke tried his best to act like a rookie, his eyes dodge, seemingly embarrassed.Perhaps it was a side effect of the pair of glasses that two female spies who had received professional training in the Red House were actually deceived.They laughed secretly from the bottom of their hearts, and it has been a long time since they met such a cute new person.I remembered what the instructor Talas said, in order to complete the task by all means.The two felt that to deal with such a newcomer young rookie.They don't even need to sacrifice beauty, just give it a little bit of sweetness.The other party will say everything they know."Yegorova, what do you think?"As a mature woman~www.novelhall.com~ Claire did not directly agree, but kicked the problem to his teammates.Before entering the topic, it is necessary to suffocate men's appetite and arouse their inner desire for restlessness.Only in this way can it take the initiative and it is more likely to achieve the goal."Mr. Kent looks 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 a few seconds before following."Thank you for your kindness."Luke turned on the heating and lights, and the spacious and comfortable suite soon became warm.He stumbled and took out a bottle of vodka from the wine cabinet and began to pour the two ladies.A trace of contempt flashed across the latter's eyes.This kind of routine of borrowing wine to get drunk and doing whatever they want, they don't know how many times they have encountered it.Red House's training courses include alcohol immunity.Let alone a bottle of vodka, Claire and Yegorova won't get the slightest drunk even if more spirits are poured."Get this guy drunk and throw it to the KGB.""When necessary, you can give him some sweetness and let him voluntarily become the eyeliner of the red house."The two female spies inadvertently looked at each other, and exchanged thoughts just through their eyes.In their view, everything is under control.
