In the evening of the next day, red clouds filled the sky, Seoul, the majestic First Church in Jeong-dong, Jung-gu, and a small living room in the back courtyard, which was the rest room for the church staff.
The room was not big, and the furnishings were very simple. Du Weiguo sat lazily on the only chair, squinting his eyebrows, and glanced at Natasha, who was standing in front of him, a little embarrassed, with a cold tone:
"Natasha, you actually have the nerve to come to me now. The plan of the Thousand Island Country has become known to everyone and has become a joke.
The plan has been aborted before it was even implemented. Is your KGB breaking the sieve and letting the air leak out? Or are you deliberately playing tricks on me?"
Du Weiguo's eyes were cold, his tone was sharp, and his words were sharp. Natasha's eyebrows were drooped, her expression was gloomy, her eye circles were slightly red, and she lowered her always proud head:
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Wesley, this matter is indeed a mistake on our part. I am fully responsible and have nothing to say."
Natasha is a woman who speaks very artfully, avoiding the important and taking the easy. She seems to admit her mistake humbly and candidly, but in fact she does not tell the real story. Instead, she bows her head and admits her mistake very bachelorly, pretending to accept the punishment.
Thinking about it, there must be problems within them, conflicts are everywhere, especially for a behemoth like the KGB.
The KGB was a deformed institutional monster, with numerous factions that restricted each other, and the internal fighting was bloody and cruel. However, these were all family scandals, and Natasha naturally found it hard to talk about them.
Natasha, this woman, has always been a very strong and arrogant iceberg beauty, but now she has a low-brow look, which makes me feel pity for her, which is particularly inconsistent.
Du Weiguo rolled his eyes at her angrily:
"Okay, Natasha, your temperament is not good at playing the role of pitiful Chu Chu. Let me tell you what you have to say. What do you want to do by rushing to Seoul to find me this time? Do you want to stand up for Turgenev?"
Turgenev was a senior official in the Soviet Union's Ministry of Internal Affairs, and his status was very sensitive. He died in Seoul, and his entire army was wiped out.
This is an earth-shattering event. No matter how ferocious the internal fighting between the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the KGB usually is, at this moment, the KGB has to make a gesture and pretend to investigate.
Natasha quickly waved her hand and explained:
"Of course not. This guy Turgenev has some support in the country, he acts arrogantly and has offended countless people.
He is our mortal enemy. Now that he has been killed by the CIA, it is too late for us to be happy. Who would make trouble over nothing and investigate how he died?"
Natasha's words contained a lot of information, and she implicitly pointed out that she actually knew the true cause of Turgenev's death, but she just didn't pursue it, which was considered a change of direction to sell it to Du Weiguo.
Du Weiguo sneered: "Tch, if you don't investigate, wouldn't the Ministry of Internal Affairs know how to investigate on its own?"
Natasha shook her head, with a hint of schadenfreude in her tone:
"No, the Ministry of Internal Affairs' overseas power has always been very weak. This time they insist on going their own way, just like a dog meddling in other people's affairs.
As a result, the radicals led by Turgenev were completely wiped out. They have now been severely reprimanded by their leader, are currently conducting self-examination, and have too much time to take care of themselves."
Cowhide!
Du Weiguo was secretly frightened. The self-examination was too timely. There is absolutely no such coincidence in the world. I am afraid that this is also part of the conspiracy of the master behind it.
As expected, it was watertight and had vast supernatural powers. Du Weiguo felt very close to his heart and became even more taboo about the turbulent Communist Association hidden in the dark.
Du Weiguo glanced at Natasha, who was slightly proud, and suddenly changed the subject:
"Then why did you come to me in such a hurry? The plan for the Thousand Islands Country was aborted and unsustainable, so you want to withdraw your support for the Guyana Free Trade Zone?"
Natasha's eyes were anxious and she quickly denied:
"No, no, Wesley, how is it possible? Our sincerity to you is absolutely sincere and transcends everything.
Regardless of whether there is this mission or not, we are willing to provide you with the necessary support. Besides, the plan of the Thousand Islands Country is not over."
"Shut up!"
Du Weiguo was furious, his face became solemn, and he interrupted Natasha coldly with a cold tone:
"Natasha, do you think I'm a fool now? Is an assassination plan that is already known to everyone still considered an assassination?
Is it possible that you want me to attack a powerful military oligarch? Oh, Natasha, do you really think that I am a god, one person against the country?"
Du Weiguo's strong-mouthed king's vest came online, with a strange and sarcastic tone. Natasha was so angry that she drooped her eyebrows and her face turned red. She explained in a low voice:
"Wesley, don't be angry yet. That's not what happened. We have received accurate information. Suat plans to visit Instanbul next month. By then, we can take action locally."
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo sneered, his eyes full of contempt, and he shook his head helplessly, with a very disdainful tone:
"Oh, Natasha, you disappoint me so much. Your KGB intelligence has seriously lagged behind. Do you know that the Communist Party has now intervened?
The person in charge of their Asia-Pacific region has now personally gone to the Thousand Islands Country to make arrangements. I even have suspicions that the information about the visit to Instanbul is all fake news and a trap."
Upon hearing this, Natasha's vagina shrank violently, her brows furrowed, and her tone was anxious, even slightly frightened:
"The Freemasons? The head of the Asia-Pacific region? Burn Perez actually ended up personally?"
Natasha called his name accurately. From her performance, it was not difficult to see that the KGB was also very afraid of the Freemasons, and it was estimated that Bourne, an old fox, was quite famous in the circle.
Du Weiguo smacked his lips with a teasing expression:
"Hmm, yes, it's this old silver coin. Just yesterday, I met him."
Natasha was completely silent, her eyes flickering, her eyes turning rapidly, her head lowered as if she was calculating and weighing something.
When the behemoth entered the scene, the situation instantly became chaotic and confusing, and the muddy waters of the Thousand Islands Country became even muddier.
Du Weiguo didn't say anything. He leisurely took out his cigarette case, lit one, and smoked leisurely.
After a while, Natasha raised her head again and said in a solemn tone: "So, Wesley, you have reached an agreement with him?"
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, slowly exhaled the smoke, nodded, and did not deny, but admitted without hesitation:
"That's right, I have reached a cooperation with the Freemasonry, and they have made an excellent offer that I cannot refuse."
Natasha's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of hatred that could not be concealed, and her voice was low and murderous:
"Did the meeting between you and Bourne be led by that stupid stupid woman Reina? Bastard, I must kill her!"
Before Du Weiguo could reply, there was a sudden rush of footsteps in the corridor outside the door, and then the door was kicked open with a loud bang.
Reina's eyes were filled with fire and she was furious:
"Kill me for bragging! Natasha, you matchstick, you didn't wipe your butt clean, you leaked the secret, and you want to blackmail me. This time, you can't even think of leaving Seoul alive!"
Although Seoul is not Reina's territory, her resources and strength here are far superior to Natasha's. Naturally, she can easily locate her whereabouts and even monitor her.
This time she was stabbed severely in the back by one of her own, and she had no choice but to become a chess piece. Now she was so angry that when she heard Natasha's rants, she couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out.
"Hmph, who is afraid of whom?"
Naturally, Natasha was not to be outdone. She was so angry that she almost exploded on the spot. With a sharp look and a word of disagreement, she rushed towards Reina.
Frontal and tough!
The two foreign women didn't even say a word, they started fighting with each other on the spot.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and a strong sense of martial ethics. They did not use deadly weapons, but punched hard to the flesh, making a loud banging sound.
Du Weiguo didn't start a fight today, and didn't even say a word. He looked like a ghost and quickly walked out of the door to make room for them.
Leaning against the wall of the corridor, smiling and holding a cigarette, silently watching the show.
By the way, Du Weiguo had been looking forward to the scene of these two foreign girls fighting each other for a long time, and wanted to broaden his horizons early in the morning.
As the saying goes, a layman can see the excitement, and an expert can see the door. Du Weiguo's eyes were vicious, he glanced at it briefly, and instantly he had a suspicion in his heart.
Natasha and Reina are both serious fighting masters. There is no doubt about this. Their strength, reaction, speed, and consciousness are far beyond ordinary people. This range of ordinary people also includes fighting athletes.
Fighting and fighting to the death are never the same thing. In a real bloody fight, even a boxing champion may not be able to beat a veteran who has experienced many battles.
Natasha and Reina practiced real killing skills, without any cumbersome movements, and every move was dead-handed.
Their skills are comparable, roughly between Mo Lan and Pang Xiaoqing, but there is only a slight difference between them.
I have to say one more thing here, Moran's fox eyes are absolutely gifted, and he has a mastery of Eastern and Western fighting skills, making him ridiculously strong.
Even Du Weiguo, without the support of the system, may not be her opponent, and he cannot be judged by common sense at all.
The two women on the field at this moment also have their own merits. Natasha is tall, has long arms, and has quick reactions. She is obviously more skilled on the ground and faster.
Reyna, on the other hand, is stronger and heavier, has a more stable ground, is proficient in wrestling techniques, and is obviously superior in strength.
If it were a fight between life and death, with bare hands, in a small space, and without external intervention, there was a high probability that the thick-skinned Reina would win miserably in the end.
If it was an open environment, or if weapons could be used, then Natasha would definitely have a greater chance of winning.
The current environment was just a living room in the church. The space was small and there was no room to move around. Natasha obviously suffered a big loss and was quickly knocked down by Reina.
The two women struggled and rolled on the ground, their hair on their temples askew, dripping with sweat, and even their faces were covered in blood. They continued to fight without giving in. At this moment, they also started to get really angry.
Reina had stronger ground skills and quickly took the initiative. After a struggle, she used her slightly superior strength to finally pin Natasha underneath her and gain an advantageous upper body position.
Reina was unyielding. Her two fists were like heavy hammers, smashing down on her head and face. Although Natasha held her fists to block, she would lose if she held on for too long. Finally, she was hit hard by the hammer.
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Blood instantly appeared on her nose, and the severe pain made Natasha lose her mind. Her hair exploded on the spot, and she no longer cared about martial ethics.
She protected her face with her left hand, suddenly pulled out her right hand, and thrust it fiercely between Reina's legs.
You know, it’s not just men’s crotches that are critical, women are also the same. Natasha’s monkey-stealing peach move is quite cruel, and it’s a killer move!
Reina was not an easy girl to deal with either. Her eyes sharpened instantly, and the moment Natasha's fingers were about to touch her lower abdomen.
Reina suddenly lowered her waist and sat on her crotch. At the same time, she changed her hands to one hand, and also changed her fists to fingers, and poked Natasha in the eyeball.
If this proves true, Natasha will be blind even if she doesn't die. There is no doubt that Reina will win this round.
"Ah! Uh~"
At the critical moment, Reina and Natasha screamed almost at the same time. Reina exclaimed and Natasha groaned.
The cigarette butt was like a bullet, hitting Reina's palm in an instant from an incredible angle, causing her to poke her finger and change direction in an instant, hitting Natasha's eyebrow bone.
Even so, it still hurt. Natasha groaned and the strength on her hand naturally relaxed.
Du Weiguo appeared in the scene mysteriously, reaching out and lifting Reina up:
"Are you really going to kill me? Didn't we get along quite happily when we were in Kuiana? We can be considered sisters after all."
Reina was like a Persian cat with explosive hair at this moment, covering her palms and roaring:
"Wesley, you're going too far and you hit me with your life for her sake!"
The skin of Reina's palm was scratched by Du Weiguo's casually popping cigarette butt. It was bleeding and painful at the moment. Du Weiguo opened her palm and took a look:
"Okay, don't exaggerate. If I really kill you, your hands will be useless. How can you only break a layer of oily skin?"
Du Weiguo was telling the truth. With his current strength and accuracy, if he used all his strength, the damage from a cigarette butt would be similar to that of a crossbow arrow, if not as much as a bullet.
Reina was still dissatisfied: "Humph, then you can't go too far!"
At this moment, Natasha had slowly stood up. Her appearance was much more miserable than Reina's, her eyebrows and eyes were swollen, her nose was broken, and she was bleeding.
She covered her nose with one hand, her eyes were fierce, and her voice was muffled:
"Reina, this matter is not over today. If you dare, let's go out now and continue practicing."
She knew her own affairs, and Reina knew very well that she had taken advantage of her today. If the situation were changed and she used all her methods, she might not be her opponent.
However, her mouth was unforgiving. She gave Natasha a hard look, sneered, and said in a joking tone:
"Hmph, you are so stubborn, Natasha. If Wesley hadn't favored you just now, you would have been blind now. Do you still have the nerve to make such noise now?"
Natasha suffered a big loss and was so angry that she was about to speak, but was stopped by Du Weiguo. With a straight face, she yelled:
"Okay, have you had enough trouble? Are you a pig? The three of us have all been plotted together this time, and you still have time to fight among yourself!"
Reina snorted and said nothing, but Natasha wiped her nose and frowned: "Wesley, what do you mean?"
Du Weiguo said angrily:
"This time I have a deadly feud with the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Reina was also used as a pawn and played a cruel trick. I will most likely not take on their MI6 missions in the future."
Natasha thought for a moment and immediately figured out the joint. She immediately started to giggle and couldn't stop laughing:
"In other words, the current passive situation is all caused by the stupid mission issued by this stupid woman Reina?"
The words were rough or not, Du Weiguo curled his lips and did not respond. To be honest, he was indeed a little resentful towards Reina in his heart.
Reina was poked in the sore spot and yelled:
"Natasha, shut your stinky mouth, I should have poked your eyes out just now."
Natasha pulled off a section of the hem of her shirt, wiped the blood on her face, and spat out a mouthful of blood, speaking in a cold tone:
"Reina, we are both old rivals, and we all know the difference between the two. Today, you were lucky enough to get it, so don't be cheap and behave like it will never end."
Natasha did not continue to chat with Reina, but looked at Du Weiguo: "Wesley, you are the boss, what do you think we should do now? I listen to you."
Sure enough, Natasha, a girl, is far smarter than Reina, and she made the optimal decision in an instant. Her statement and her stern attitude made people feel very comfortable.
Reina realized it later, glanced at Natasha, and added:
"Wesley, our friendship is of course nothing to say. As long as you say a word, we will be cut into mountains and seas of fire. If you point east, I will never point west."
Du Weiguo smiled, held Lei Na's shoulders, his expression was teasing, and his tone was full of meaning:
"I'm talking about you two. You represent two opposing organizations, MI6 and the KGB respectively. If we collude together and act in collusion, aren't you afraid of losing your heads?"
Reina and Natasha glanced at each other subconsciously, turned their heads almost simultaneously, looked away, and snorted coldly, but neither raised any objection.
Due to the existence of the evildoer Du Weiguo, rivals like Natasha and Reina not only have the opportunity to cooperate, but they have also been sleeping with each other before and worked together as one husband, which is indeed a bit absurd.
Du Weiguo's eyes flashed with a strange look, and the corner of his mouth curled up:
"Hey, if that's the case, let's do the trick of losing our heads!"