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Chapter 538 A ghost named Xun Zong... (2)

 Black Widow has never been trusted, this is a well-known fact to every congressman, military general and even SHIELD member.

She can stay here only because, like Captain America, she is a genetically modified person with excellent abilities in intelligence work. More importantly, she defected from the Soviet Union to the United States, so the symbolic significance is greater than the actual significance.

Natasha naturally understands this, but she will still stay here safely. In fact, it is mainly because of Nick's coquettish operation.

After Nick himself eliminated S.H.I.E.L.D., the people under it were not only untrustworthy, but also had poor abilities, and their country was still alive, so they needed a lot of information. In addition to paying them wages, Nick also had to produce

Publish a lot of useless information to satisfy their appetite.

As for Natasha, she is not trusted either, but he is very capable. More importantly, the Soviet Union is dead. There is no need for Nick to use a lake of empty intelligence to get her. He has to pay less, but he can use a better one.

Staff, Nick certainly made the best use of it.

Therefore, for a long time, Natasha has been Nick's confidant and the mainstay of SHIELD. Since joining the Avengers, most of the work dealing with superheroes has been done by this female agent.

.

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

The person who told the Vice President before was also right. Natasha was indeed the member of the opposite sex with whom Schiller had the most frequent contact.

But the reality is probably completely different from what they thought. Natasha contacted Schiller mainly to do two things. One was to come and inform Schiller that Nick had come up with a genius perfectionism, or to get information from Schiller.

After that, I went to inform Nick that Schiller came up with another brilliant idea.

The second thing is to be responsible for picking up and delivering Pikachu when Schiller needs to take care of him.

Generally speaking, the first thing to do is to be shrouded in an inexplicable smell of copper. When Natasha sends messages to Nick and Shiller, most of them are immersed in the shock of some understanding of macroeconomics.

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The second thing is that in most cases, Natasha will use 90% of her energy to cover Pikachu's mouth.

Even so, in the eyes of congressmen and the vice president, it's a different story. There are so many SHIELD agents, including many female agents, so why is Natasha the one who has the most contact with Schiller?

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

Where are you two leaving this joint, right?!

But again, left and right are contrasted. Compared with Schiller, who has ideas and the ability to resurrect the Soviet Union, Natasha, who may just be a KGB spy, seems much more shaken.

When Natasha was invited to the secret conference room, she was holding a cigarette in her hand. The female agent took a puff of the cigarette, pushed her long red hair behind her ears, and vomited at the secretary who was pouring him water.

Taking a puff of smoke, he looked at the other person's panicked reaction and smiled.

Just as Schiller felt before, when the Black Widow focuses on releasing her charm on a certain man, almost no one can refuse...

The reason why few people in the Avengers feel this way is because they are not targets and Black Widow is too lazy to waste her expressions on them.

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

The interrogator lowered his head and tried hard not to look at the Black Widow's face, but when the smell of smoke filled the air, many fascinating thoughts were tumbling in his heart, making him start to feel unsteady and distracted involuntarily.

"Are you the KGB?" the interrogator asked.

"Don't ask such obvious idiotic questions. I am a Soviet and I was once a Soviet agent. Are you asking me if I am a member of the KGB?" Natasha leaned on the armrest and smoked.

"So, are you still in the KGB?"

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

Natasha's strategy for dealing with the interrogation is different from Schiller's. She answers all questions, actively cooperates, and has a good attitude, but in the end all questions will return to their original point.

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

“Don’t you want Schiller to resurrect the Soviet Union?”

Natasha shook off the ash from her cigarette, lowered her eyes to cover her eyes. After a while, she took another puff of cigarette and said: "If he really comes back, then I will definitely die, and if I don't die, it means

He's not really back."

"To be honest, things have already progressed to this point, so don't worry about it. That era has passed, and I don't plan to go back."

The interrogator opposite hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know how to speak. The congressman's explanation came from his earphone, 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 good."

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

"Faith? I haven't heard that word in a long time."

Natasha took a deep breath from the cigarette, and after exhaling the smoke, her beautiful face was shrouded in an unclear mist, and she said:

"I admire him very much. After going through that era, he can still maintain his faith and plan to put it into practice. He can, but I can't."

"Those things I once believed in have been defeated long ago. Now, I am just an agent who gets paid to work. You give me a position and a salary, and I will work hard for you. It's that simple."

"Then you..." the interrogator turned his palms and said, "If, now, we want you to get close to Schiller and use your usual methods to contain him and find out his weaknesses, you will agree.

?"

"You can just say seduction. I said, as long as you give me money, I will do it, but I can't guarantee the effect of the task. Moreover, since you don't trust me, let a person you don't trust go to defraud someone you don't trust."

Isn’t it true that human intelligence is nothing but water in a bamboo basket?”…

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

"I also said that I can accept this task, but there is no way to guarantee the effect of seducing a radical leftist who has the ability to read minds..." Natasha shook her head and looked at the other party with a rather sympathetic look, as if she felt

His IQ is worrying.

The interrogator opposite was indeed speechless, but the congressman in the earpiece kept urging him.

An interpreter's voice 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 earphone and pretended to accept a new question. Natasha's expression remained unchanged and she continued to answer all questions. The two chatted for a while, and the interrogator suddenly heard a sound coming from the earphone.

Panic sounds.

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

Finally, the interrogator got up and left the room. He pressed the earphone and heard the slightly panicked voice of the congressman opposite:

"End the investigation immediately and let her go!"

"Why?" the interrogator said with some confusion: "She has already started asking for payment. Maybe we can shake her..."

"I said, let her go!" the congressman said somewhat hysterically.

“In her makeup bag, we got the Order of the Red Banner from the early Soviet Union!

!

She even has the Order of the Red Banner!

!

"

After yelling, the congressman gasped, took a moment to calm down, and then said, "Go back and let her go."

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

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

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

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the room, opened the railing door, and said to Natasha: "Madam, the investigation is over, you can go back."

"What about your seduction plan? Haven't we already talked about the reward?"

"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 around and walked out.

After returning to SHIELD, Natasha returned to her bedroom, picked up the cosmetic bag, walked out of the bedroom, and went straight to the psychological consultation room, where Schiller was already waiting for her.

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

Schiller, who was writing medical records, looked up and put down his pen, but without taking the medal, he asked: "Don't you want it?"

Facing Schiller, Natasha no longer had the tense, deadly and seductive black widow state. She moved a chair and sat down, leaning on it lazily, and then put the medal screen on the table.

, explain:…

"Someone once wanted to award me a medal, but at that time, I no longer wanted it."

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

"It's enough that he has been here before." Schiller stretched out his hand 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 midday light illuminated the room very brightly, and also made the shadow on Natasha's face cast by her hanging hair become even richer.

She seems to have never shown a vulnerable side, even now. Perhaps this is the characteristic of people in this country. Even now, they are not afraid to laugh at themselves with the most straightforward jokes.

"Fight back? How can a stray dog ​​who has no choice but to live under someone else's roof fight back?"

Schiller showed a somewhat evil smile, held the medal between two fingers, and placed it between him and Natasha. Both of their eyes fell on the medal. He said: "This is

The best weapon."

"Medal? What do you mean..." Natasha also looked into his eyes, and suddenly there was some tacit understanding in their eyes, and a smile appeared on the female agent's face.

Natasha leaned back, leaned her back on the chair, blew out a puff of smoke, and then said: "The Medal of Patriotism that Nick prepared before has not been put to use yet. He also has a way to get more...

"

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

"Since their allergies are hopeless, it's time to get some desensitization treatment."


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