In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 536: A ghost named Xunzong… (middle)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Black Widow is never trusted, this is something that every member of Congress, military general and S.H.I.E.L.D.

She was able to stay here only because she, like Captain America, is a genetically modified person with excellent intelligence work capabilities. More importantly, she defected from the Soviet Union to the United States, which is more symbolic than practical.

Natasha naturally understands this too, but she will still stay here safely, in fact, mainly because of Nick's flirty manipulation.

After Nick emptied S.H.I.E.L.D., besides being untrustworthy, the people underneath were also very incompetent, and their country was still alive, so they needed a lot of information. In addition to paying their salaries, Nick, They have to create a lot of useless information to satisfy their appetites.

As for Natasha, she is not trusted, but he is very capable. More importantly, the Soviet Union is dead. Better staff, Nick is certainly at his best.

So, for a long time, Natasha has been Nick's confidant and the mainstay of S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents do it.

I have to admit that she is beautiful, sexy, and good at dealing with people, and gets along well with everyone in the Avengers.

And what the person before said to the vice president is also good, Natasha is indeed the opposite **** who has the most frequent contact with Schiller.

But the actual situation may be completely different from what they thought. Natasha and Schiller mainly contacted for two things. After getting the information here and going to inform Nick, Schiller came up with another wonderful genius idea.

The second thing is to be responsible for picking up Pikachu when Schiller needs to foster Pikachu.

Generally speaking, the first thing will be shrouded in an inexplicable smell of copper. When Natasha sent messages to Nick and Schiller, most of them were immersed in their understanding of some macroeconomics. in the shock.

As for the second thing, in most cases, Natasha will use 90% of her energy to cover Pikachu's mouth.

Although this is the case, in the eyes of the congressmen and the vice president, it is another matter. There are so many agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., and there are also many female agents. Why is it that Natasha has the most contact with Schiller?

What is the difference between Natasha and other female agents? Isn't it because she is a Soviet?

How about you two put this connector? !

But still the same sentence, the left and the right are compared. Compared with Schiller, who has ideas and the ability to revive the Soviet Union, Natasha, who may be a KGB spy, seems much more shaken up.

When Natasha was invited to the secret meeting room, she was holding a cigarette in her hand. The secretary exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at the other party's panicked reaction, and smiled.

As Schiller felt before, when the Black Widow focused on releasing her charm to a man, almost no one could refuse.

The reason why the Avengers seldom feel this way is because they are not the target, and Black Widow is too lazy to waste expressions on them.

"What do you want to ask?" Natasha's English always has a Russian accent, but it is not tough, but the ending is raised, which seems a bit attractive.

The interrogator lowered his head and tried hard not to look at the face of the black widow, but when the smell of smoke filled his mind, many charming reverie churned in his mind, which made him start to shake his mind and lose his mind involuntarily.

"Are you the KGB?" the interrogator asked.

"Don't ask such obvious idiotic questions. I am a Soviet citizen and I used to be a Soviet agent. Are you asking me if I am the KGB?" Natasha leaned on the armrest and smoked.

"So, are you still in the KGB now?"

"You asked another stupid question. I am already in the United States. Do you think I will still be the KGB? Even if I am, do you think I will admit it?"

Natasha's interrogation strategy is different from Schiller's. She answers every question, actively cooperates, and has a good attitude, but in the end all problems will return to the original point.

"Seriously, since you are all planning to cooperate with Russia, why do you care about the KGB? The Soviet Union no longer exists, and even if someone wants to resurrect him, it has nothing to do with me."

"Don't you want Schiller to revive the Soviet Union?"

Natasha shook the soot, lowered her eyes to cover her eyes, and after a while, took another puff of cigarette and said: "If he really comes back, then I will die, and if I don't die , it means that he is not really back."

"To be honest, the matter has reached this point, so don't worry about it. That era has passed, and I don't plan to go back."

The interrogator on the opposite side hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know what to say. The congressman's explanation came from his earphones, so he asked:

"How is your relationship with Schiller?"

Natasha raised her eyelids and said, "You should know that the relationship between any agent and a psychiatrist is not very good."

"But don't you guys share...well, the same beliefs?"

"Faith? It's been a long time since I heard that word."

Natasha took a deep breath of the cigarette, and after exhaling the smoke, that beautiful face was shrouded in the mist of Mohu. She said:

"I admire him a lot. After going through that age, he can still keep his faith and intend to put him into practice. He can, but I can't."

"Those things I once believed in have long since been crushed. Now, I'm just an agent who gets paid to work. If you give me a position and salary, I'll work for you. It's as simple as that. "

"Then you..." The interrogator rolled over his palm and said, "If, now we want you to approach Schiller and use your usual method to restrain him and get his weak point, Would you agree?"

"You can just talk about seduction, as I said, as long as you give me money, I will do it, but I can't guarantee the effect of the task, and, since you don't trust me, let someone you don't trust, go get it Isn’t the intelligence of those who don’t trust it still a waste of water?”

"We hope to know Schiller Rodriguez as much as possible to ensure that he will not suddenly spread his ideas in some inappropriate ways when he is emotional."

"I also said that I can accept this task, but there is no way to guarantee the effect. Seduce a radical leftist with mind reading skills..." Natasha shook her head, looking at the other party with a rather sympathetic look , seems to feel that his IQ is worrying.

The interrogator on the opposite side was indeed a little speechless, but the congressman in the headset kept urging him.

The voice of an interpreter came from his earphone: "Hold her, we are searching her personal belongings, we must ensure that she can be trusted before we can talk about the real plan..."

The interrogator pressed the earphones, acting as if he had received a new question. Natasha's face remained unchanged, and she still answered every question. The two chatted for a while, and the interrogator suddenly heard There was a panicked sound.

The interrogator interrupted the conversation again. He pressed the headset, as if the signal was not good. Natasha also stopped very skillfully. She took a sip of water and enjoyed the intermission leisurely.

Finally, the interrogator got up and left the room. He held down the headset and heard a slightly flustered voice from the opposite congressman:

"Terminate the investigation immediately and let her go!"

"Why?" The interrogator said a little puzzled: "She has already started asking for a reward, maybe we can shake her..."

"I said, let her go!" The congressman said hysterically.

"We found the Order of the Red Banner of the early Soviet Union in her cosmetic bag!

!

She even has the Order of the Red Banner!

!

”

After the yelling, the congressman panted heavily, paused for a while, and then said: "Go back and let her go."

"But if she is really a KGB, don't we arrest her?" the interrogator asked.

"Arrest her? If Rodriguez knew that we arrested his 'comrade', or a comrade with the Red Banner Order, what do you think he would think?"

"Uh..." The interrogator choked for a moment, and then he could only say: "Okay, I'll go back and inform her."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked into the room, opened the railing door, and said to Natasha: "Ma'am, the investigation is over, you can go back."

"Then what about your seduction plan? Didn't you already talk about the reward part?"

"After thinking about it, the Congress feels that this plan is indeed unfeasible, so you can leave."

Natasha glanced at the interrogator, raised her chin, nodded slightly, turned and walked out.

After returning to S.H.I.E.L.D., Natasha returned to her bedroom, took the makeup bag, walked out of the bedroom, and went straight to the counseling room, where Schiller was already waiting for her.

Natasha walked to the table, but did not sit down, put the cosmetic bag on the table, took out the medal from it, and handed it to Schiller.

Schiller, who was writing the medical records, raised his head and put down his pen, but he didn't accept the medal. He asked, "Don't you want it?"

Facing Schiller, Natasha did not have the tight, deadly and alluring black widow state. She moved the chair and sat down, leaning on it lazily, and then put the medal on the On the desktop ~IndoMTL.com~ says:

"I was once offered a medal, but at that time, I didn't want it anymore."

Looking at the medal, Natasha showed a mocking smile and said, "But what I didn't expect was that after I left him for so long, his power is still protecting me."

"He has been here before, that's enough." Schiller reached out and took the medal.

Schiller looked at Natasha and asked: "They investigate you like this every day, don't you want to fight back?"

The noon light illuminated the room very brightly, and also made the shadow of Natasha's hanging hair on her face more intense.

She never seemed to show a vulnerable side, even now, and perhaps it is the nature of people in this country, even now, not afraid to laugh at themselves with the most straightforward jokes.

"Fight back? A stray dog ​​who can only live under the fence, how do you fight back?"

Schiller showed a somewhat nasty smile, clamped the medal with two fingers, and placed it between him and Natasha. Their eyes fell on the medal, and he said: "This is the best weapon."

"Medal? You mean..." Natasha also looked into his eyes, and there was a tacit understanding between the eyes of the two, and a smile appeared on the female agent's face.

Natasha leaned her body back, leaned her back on the back of the chair and exhaled a puff of smoke, and then said: "The Patriotic Medal that Nick prepared before has not been used yet, and he also has a way to get more More..."

With a snap, Schiller slapped the medal in his hand on the table, and said:

"Since their allergies are incurable, it's time for some desensitization."