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On the side of the savior tower, Baron Straker is considering whether to abandon the dark and hug the thigh of Superman.
On the side of the music hall, Luke also silently thought about how to bring Hydra back to S.H.I.E.L.D.
He had confessed to Dr. Zola a long time ago that he planned to join Hydra and then become their leader.
Anyway, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a house with air leaks on all sides. No matter how it is sewn, Hydra will always infiltrate.
Rather than preventing thieves for a thousand days, it is better to avoid future troubles.
Kill Hydra completely?
This is impossible.
These people are like cockroaches that cannot be killed. When you find the first one, it means that there have been countless ones.
Their ability to develop offline and expand their scale is comparable to a certain Sunshine Project in the celestial dynasty.
can gather a group of believers easily.
Regardless of whether it is the mustache head or the red skull, their skills will never go out of style.
What kind of ancestry theory, racial superiority and inferiority theory.
and slogans such as "In order to create a better future, Hydra decides to rule the world."
These years, there are always more fools than liars, and there will always be people fooled.
As we all know, if you want to completely exterminate a colony of cockroaches, the best way is to blow up the house without considering the consequences and cost.
Therefore, unless Luke is serious about breaking the earth, he really has no confidence in killing the Hydra.
He is always reluctant to do things that are time-consuming and laborious.
Besides, whether it's in comics or movies.
Hydra is always tenacious, dedicated, and working hard to act as the villain, and has received lunch after lunch.
It can't help but make people suspect that they are doing things so actively, being defeated, and then continuing to do things, and then being defeated... In fact, they are just to cheat.
"Your Excellency General, what are you thinking about?"
The soft voice sounded quietly, pulling back Luke's divergent thoughts.
He shook the glass of vodka in his hand, and then moved his eyes back to the girl in front of him.
"Natasha, do you believe in luck?"
Luke took a sip of the strong drink and asked suddenly.
sat opposite, and Natasha, who was a little nervous, was taken aback.
Her little head is trying to recall the conversation skills taught by the instructor.
How to bring the topic to the aspect that Superman is interested in, and how to accurately express what I mean--if straightforwardly, I want to go to bed with you, it would seem too vulgar and not reserved enough.
Also, from the point of view of male creatures, things that are too easy to get are often not cherished.
Because subconsciously, I feel that there is not much value.
When a spy seduce a target, only the exchange of skin and flesh, power and **** will come up and carry out the gun.
In other situations, it often requires several rounds of mutual trial, ambiguity, and release of signals.
Then, stepped on the accelerator again, rushed directly to the high speed, and drained the canal at a speed of 200 miles.
"Luck?"
Natasha thought that she was just a new student, and she graduated early and became a spy approaching Superman, her eyes trembled a little.
"Of course, the general. If it were not for the favor of the goddess of luck, how could I sit here, sitting next to you."
While answered, she also looked at Superman with admiring eyes.
The instructor of the Red House once said, "A man can never resist a woman who worships him."
That will make the other person's heart extremely satisfied and produce a sense of accomplishment.
"I was born in Brooklyn, my father died of gang fighting, and my mother died of tuberculosis."
Luke started talking nonsense seriously.
The deep tone and the deep eyes that were indulging in memories made Natasha believe it.
This ability to compose stories from the open, I also want to thank the community platforms such as past lives mixed on the net, Yiyun, and Qihu.
"That's really bad."
The female agent answered.
The eyes are just right, showing a touch of distress and softness.
"When I was studying, I often fought with people, so I dropped out of school and followed my uncle to do some money-making work-to put it bluntly, I would run errands for the gang.
Luke is completely in the play, acting like "I have a story, do you have any alcohol?"
"For people like me, the future is foreseeable."
"Either die in a gang fight like my father, or get caught in jail and lose the opportunity to be a good person."
"Or, be a truck driver, with a low salary, and repeat the same boring job."
"But I have not become that kind of person. I am sitting in the music hall of the Kremlin and accepted by your head of state."
"Everyone here, they all smile and show respect when they see me."
"Natasha, do you think this is something good luck can do?"
Luke put down his wine glass and looked directly at him.
Inexperienced chicks, faced with such a situation, it is no surprise that they showed a panic.
"There has never been so-called luck. It is like you appear here, not to wait for friends, nor to come in with relatives from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."
Luke's sharp tone lifted Natasha's disguise like a knife.
The nestling was completely shocked, her beautiful eyes blinked, as if she had lost the ability to think.
In her, she can't see the demeanor of the tenth-level S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and the veteran of the Avengers in the future.
"That's right. I, I'm here to approach you."
Natasha took a sip of vodka to herself, and the alcohol seemed to make her head more awake.
The stumbling tone gradually became smoother.
"What's the reason? Are you going to get anything from me?"
Luke pretended to be curious.
"A woman clings to the strong and worships the strong. Is there any reason for it, General?"
Natasha is pitiful, her eyes sparkling.
No matter how hard the heart is, it will melt when it meets such a kind person.
But Luke will not.
Because he has no feelings.
"Nice answer."
Luke said from the bottom of his heart.
Although this chick is not as powerful as "Black Widow".
But she has already shown enough potential and resilience on the level line.
The game that was originally declared over was turned around by Natasha Shijae's speech.
"I was born in a poor family. Only because of my good-looking appearance can I become a tool for clinging to big people."
Perhaps driven by Luke's superb acting skills, Natasha also began to enter the scene.
"My biggest dream when I was a child was to be able to eat bread all I want."
"The cruel life taught me that if I want to not go hungry, if I want to live a good life, I have to cling to a big tree like a vine."
"Your Excellency General, you are the most powerful, powerful, and most reliable ‘towering tree’ I have ever seen."
The soft eyes, self-pity expression, with a touch of green, but the beautiful outline of the face can already be seen.
If you change the target to someone else~www.novelhall.com~ this will be a lore.
Because in World War II, the German army caused great damage to the Soviet Union.
The army that drove straight in has ransacked nearly 2,000 cities and workers’ residential areas, destroyed more than 60,000 miles of railways, nearly 2,000 state-owned farms, and nearly 100,000 collective farms.
The huge economic loss, calculated at pre-war prices, can reach 700 billion rubles.
In addition to the population consumed in the war, the progress of this red empire is not smooth.
At least in terms of living standards, there has not been an extremely significant improvement.
Everyone is living a collective life, and the supply of food and daily necessities is often tight.
Therefore, Natasha's remarks made sense.
tragic life experience, plus beautiful appearance.
can completely impress men with a hard heart and make them feel the urge to care.
"I almost believed it."
Luke thought with satisfaction.
He saw a good sprout of an agent.
SHIELD needs talents like you.jpg
"Take me to meet the people in the Red House."
Luke stretched out his hand and drew Natasha's chin. This is the end of the show tonight. It's time to see the master behind the scenes.
"Forgot to say, I can hear your heartbeat and even your pulse. In front of a humanoid polygraph, your lies are not perfect."
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On the side of the savior tower, Baron Straker is considering whether to abandon the dark and hug the thigh of Superman.
On the side of the music hall, Luke also silently thought about how to bring Hydra back to S.H.I.E.L.D.
He had confessed to Dr. Zola a long time ago that he planned to join Hydra and then become their leader.
Anyway, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a house with air leaks on all sides. No matter how it is sewn, Hydra will always infiltrate.
Rather than preventing thieves for a thousand days, it is better to avoid future troubles.
Kill Hydra completely?
This is impossible.
These people are like cockroaches that cannot be killed. When you find the first one, it means that there have been countless ones.
Their ability to develop offline and expand their scale is comparable to a certain Sunshine Project in the celestial dynasty.
can gather a group of believers easily.
Regardless of whether it is the mustache head or the red skull, their skills will never go out of style.
What kind of ancestry theory, racial superiority and inferiority theory.
and slogans such as "In order to create a better future, Hydra decides to rule the world."
These years, there are always more fools than liars, and there will always be people fooled.
As we all know, if you want to completely exterminate a colony of cockroaches, the best way is to blow up the house without considering the consequences and cost.
Therefore, unless Luke is serious about breaking the earth, he really has no confidence in killing the Hydra.
He is always reluctant to do things that are time-consuming and laborious.
Besides, whether it's in comics or movies.
Hydra is always tenacious, dedicated, and working hard to act as the villain, and has received lunch after lunch.
It can't help but make people suspect that they are doing things so actively, being defeated, and then continuing to do things, and then being defeated... In fact, they are just to cheat.
"Your Excellency General, what are you thinking about?"
The soft voice sounded quietly, pulling back Luke's divergent thoughts.
He shook the glass of vodka in his hand, and then moved his eyes back to the girl in front of him.
"Natasha, do you believe in luck?"
Luke took a sip of the strong drink and asked suddenly.
sat opposite, and Natasha, who was a little nervous, was taken aback.
Her little head is trying to recall the conversation skills taught by the instructor.
How to bring the topic to the aspect that Superman is interested in, and how to accurately express what I mean--if straightforwardly, I want to go to bed with you, it would seem too vulgar and not reserved enough.
Also, from the point of view of male creatures, things that are too easy to get are often not cherished.
Because subconsciously, I feel that there is not much value.
When a spy seduce a target, only the exchange of skin and flesh, power and **** will come up and carry out the gun.
In other situations, it often requires several rounds of mutual trial, ambiguity, and release of signals.
Then, stepped on the accelerator again, rushed directly to the high speed, and drained the canal at a speed of 200 miles.
"Luck?"
Natasha thought that she was just a new student, and she graduated early and became a spy approaching Superman, her eyes trembled a little.
"Of course, the general. If it were not for the favor of the goddess of luck, how could I sit here, sitting next to you."
While answered, she also looked at Superman with admiring eyes.
The instructor of the Red House once said, "A man can never resist a woman who worships him."
That will make the other person's heart extremely satisfied and produce a sense of accomplishment.
"I was born in Brooklyn, my father died of gang fighting, and my mother died of tuberculosis."
Luke started talking nonsense seriously.
The deep tone and the deep eyes that were indulging in memories made Natasha believe it.
This ability to compose stories from the open, I also want to thank the community platforms such as past lives mixed on the net, Yiyun, and Qihu.
"That's really bad."
The female agent answered.
The eyes are just right, showing a touch of distress and softness.
"When I was studying, I often fought with people, so I dropped out of school and followed my uncle to do some money-making work-to put it bluntly, I would run errands for the gang.
Luke is completely in the play, acting like "I have a story, do you have any alcohol?"
"For people like me, the future is foreseeable."
"Either die in a gang fight like my father, or get caught in jail and lose the opportunity to be a good person."
"Or, be a truck driver, with a low salary, and repeat the same boring job."
"But I have not become that kind of person. I am sitting in the music hall of the Kremlin and accepted by your head of state."
"Everyone here, they all smile and show respect when they see me."
"Natasha, do you think this is something good luck can do?"
Luke put down his wine glass and looked directly at him.
Inexperienced chicks, faced with such a situation, it is no surprise that they showed a panic.
"There has never been so-called luck. It is like you appear here, not to wait for friends, nor to come in with relatives from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."
Luke's sharp tone lifted Natasha's disguise like a knife.
The nestling was completely shocked, her beautiful eyes blinked, as if she had lost the ability to think.
In her, she can't see the demeanor of the tenth-level S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and the veteran of the Avengers in the future.
"That's right. I, I'm here to approach you."
Natasha took a sip of vodka to herself, and the alcohol seemed to make her head more awake.
The stumbling tone gradually became smoother.
"What's the reason? Are you going to get anything from me?"
Luke pretended to be curious.
"A woman clings to the strong and worships the strong. Is there any reason for it, General?"
Natasha is pitiful, her eyes sparkling.
No matter how hard the heart is, it will melt when it meets such a kind person.
But Luke will not.
Because he has no feelings.
"Nice answer."
Luke said from the bottom of his heart.
Although this chick is not as powerful as "Black Widow".
But she has already shown enough potential and resilience on the level line.
The game that was originally declared over was turned around by Natasha Shijae's speech.
"I was born in a poor family. Only because of my good-looking appearance can I become a tool for clinging to big people."
Perhaps driven by Luke's superb acting skills, Natasha also began to enter the scene.
"My biggest dream when I was a child was to be able to eat bread all I want."
"The cruel life taught me that if I want to not go hungry, if I want to live a good life, I have to cling to a big tree like a vine."
"Your Excellency General, you are the most powerful, powerful, and most reliable ‘towering tree’ I have ever seen."
The soft eyes, self-pity expression, with a touch of green, but the beautiful outline of the face can already be seen.
If you change the target to someone else~www.novelhall.com~ this will be a lore.
Because in World War II, the German army caused great damage to the Soviet Union.
The army that drove straight in has ransacked nearly 2,000 cities and workers’ residential areas, destroyed more than 60,000 miles of railways, nearly 2,000 state-owned farms, and nearly 100,000 collective farms.
The huge economic loss, calculated at pre-war prices, can reach 700 billion rubles.
In addition to the population consumed in the war, the progress of this red empire is not smooth.
At least in terms of living standards, there has not been an extremely significant improvement.
Everyone is living a collective life, and the supply of food and daily necessities is often tight.
Therefore, Natasha's remarks made sense.
tragic life experience, plus beautiful appearance.
can completely impress men with a hard heart and make them feel the urge to care.
"I almost believed it."
Luke thought with satisfaction.
He saw a good sprout of an agent.
SHIELD needs talents like you.jpg
"Take me to meet the people in the Red House."
Luke stretched out his hand and drew Natasha's chin. This is the end of the show tonight. It's time to see the master behind the scenes.
"Forgot to say, I can hear your heartbeat and even your pulse. In front of a humanoid polygraph, your lies are not perfect."
On the side of the savior tower, Baron Straker is considering whether to abandon the dark and hug the thigh of Superman.On the side of the music hall, Luke also silently thought about how to bring Hydra back to S.H.I.E.L.D.He had confessed to Dr. Zola a long time ago that he planned to join Hydra and then become their leader.Anyway, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a house with air leaks on all sides. No matter how it is sewn, Hydra will always infiltrate.Rather than preventing thieves for a thousand days, it is better to avoid future troubles.Kill Hydra completely?This is impossible.These people are like cockroaches that cannot be killed. When you find the first one, it means that there have been countless ones.Their ability to develop offline and expand their scale is comparable to a certain Sunshine Project in the celestial dynasty.can gather a group of believers easily.Regardless of whether it is the mustache head or the red skull, their skills will never go out of style.What kind of ancestry theory, racial superiority and inferiority theory.and slogans such as "In order to create a better future, Hydra decides to rule the world."These years, there are always more fools than liars, and there will always be people fooled.As we all know, if you want to completely exterminate a colony of cockroaches, the best way is to blow up the house without considering the consequences and cost.Therefore, unless Luke is serious about breaking the earth, he really has no confidence in killing the Hydra.He is always reluctant to do things that are time-consuming and laborious.Besides, whether it's in comics or movies.Hydra is always tenacious, dedicated, and working hard to act as the villain, and has received lunch after lunch.It can't help but make people suspect that they are doing things so actively, being defeated, and then continuing to do things, and then being defeated... In fact, they are just to cheat."Your Excellency General, what are you thinking about?"The soft voice sounded quietly, pulling back Luke's divergent thoughts.He shook the glass of vodka in his hand, and then moved his eyes back to the girl in front of him."Natasha, do you believe in luck?"Luke took a sip of the strong drink and asked suddenly.sat opposite, and Natasha, who was a little nervous, was taken aback.Her little head is trying to recall the conversation skills taught by the instructor.How to bring the topic to the aspect that Superman is interested in, and how to accurately express what I mean--if straightforwardly, I want to go to bed with you, it would seem too vulgar and not reserved enough.Also, from the point of view of male creatures, things that are too easy to get are often not cherished.Because subconsciously, I feel that there is not much value.When a spy seduce a target, only the exchange of skin and flesh, power and **** will come up and carry out the gun.In other situations, it often requires several rounds of mutual trial, ambiguity, and release of signals.Then, stepped on the accelerator again, rushed directly to the high speed, and drained the canal at a speed of 200 miles."Luck?"Natasha thought that she was just a new student, and she graduated early and became a spy approaching Superman, her eyes trembled a little."Of course, the general. If it were not for the favor of the goddess of luck, how could I sit here, sitting next to you."While answered, she also looked at Superman with admiring eyes.The instructor of the Red House once said, "A man can never resist a woman who worships him."That will make the other person's heart extremely satisfied and produce a sense of accomplishment."I was born in Brooklyn, my father died of gang fighting, and my mother died of tuberculosis."Luke started talking nonsense seriously.The deep tone and the deep eyes that were indulging in memories made Natasha believe it.This ability to compose stories from the open, I also want to thank the community platforms such as past lives mixed on the net, Yiyun, and Qihu."That's really bad."The female agent answered.The eyes are just right, showing a touch of distress and softness."When I was studying, I often fought with people, so I dropped out of school and followed my uncle to do some money-making work-to put it bluntly, I would run errands for the gang.Luke is completely in the play, acting like "I have a story, do you have any alcohol?""For people like me, the future is foreseeable.""Either die in a gang fight like my father, or get caught in jail and lose the opportunity to be a good person.""Or, be a truck driver, with a low salary, and repeat the same boring job.""But I have not become that kind of person. I am sitting in the music hall of the Kremlin and accepted by your head of state.""Everyone here, they all smile and show respect when they see me.""Natasha, do you think this is something good luck can do?"Luke put down his wine glass and looked directly at him.Inexperienced chicks, faced with such a situation, it is no surprise that they showed a panic."There has never been so-called luck. It is like you appear here, not to wait for friends, nor to come in with relatives from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."Luke's sharp tone lifted Natasha's disguise like a knife.The nestling was completely shocked, her beautiful eyes blinked, as if she had lost the ability to think.In her, she can't see the demeanor of the tenth-level S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and the veteran of the Avengers in the future."That's right. I, I'm here to approach you."Natasha took a sip of vodka to herself, and the alcohol seemed to make her head more awake.The stumbling tone gradually became smoother."What's the reason? Are you going to get anything from me?"Luke pretended to be curious."A woman clings to the strong and worships the strong. Is there any reason for it, General?"Natasha is pitiful, her eyes sparkling.No matter how hard the heart is, it will melt when it meets such a kind person.But Luke will not.Because he has no feelings."Nice answer."Luke said from the bottom of his heart.Although this chick is not as powerful as "Black Widow".But she has already shown enough potential and resilience on the level line.The game that was originally declared over was turned around by Natasha Shijae's speech."I was born in a poor family. Only because of my good-looking appearance can I become a tool for clinging to big people."Perhaps driven by Luke's superb acting skills, Natasha also began to enter the scene."My biggest dream when I was a child was to be able to eat bread all I want.""The cruel life taught me that if I want to not go hungry, if I want to live a good life, I have to cling to a big tree like a vine.""Your Excellency General, you are the most powerful, powerful, and most reliable towering tree' I have ever seen."The soft eyes, self-pity expression, with a touch of green, but the beautiful outline of the face can already be seen.If you change the target to someone else~www.novelhall.com~ this will be a lore.Because in World War II, the German army caused great damage to the Soviet Union.The army that drove straight in has ransacked nearly 2,000 cities and workers' residential areas, destroyed more than 60,000 miles of railways, nearly 2,000 state-owned farms, and nearly 100,000 collective farms.The huge economic loss, calculated at pre-war prices, can reach 700 billion rubles.In addition to the population consumed in the war, the progress of this red empire is not smooth.At least in terms of living standards, there has not been an extremely significant improvement.Everyone is living a collective life, and the supply of food and daily necessities is often tight.Therefore, Natasha's remarks made sense.tragic life experience, plus beautiful appearance.can completely impress men with a hard heart and make them feel the urge to care."I almost believed it."Luke thought with satisfaction.He saw a good sprout of an agent.SHIELD needs talents like you.jpg"Take me to meet the people in the Red House."Luke stretched out his hand and drew Natasha's chin. This is the end of the show tonight. It's time to see the master behind the scenes."Forgot to say, I can hear your heartbeat and even your pulse. In front of a humanoid polygraph, your lies are not perfect."
