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"Who are you guys…"

Under the aim of a large-caliber pistol suspended in the air, Taras raised his eyebrows and raised his hands, finally realizing that the kick was on the iron plate.

He was not willing to look at Natasha on the shoulders of Rogan. He said, "You can't take our people anyway, but here is the area that the Soviet military is focusing on. Once something happens, The nearest Soviet military base will send troops to the vicinity."

"Soviet army?" The hood youth faintly smiled, there is no such thing as a taboo.

"How do I feel where I have seen you?" Taras stared at him, his brows were deeply locked, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Tallas."

On the shoulders of Rogan, Natasha, who knows his own safety, blinks with a sarcasm. "You are still a senior member of the Red House, and you are familiar with the intelligence information of the countries of the world. The result is now recognized by the men in front of you. Not coming out."

Taras frowned and looked at the hooded youth headed by three people. From head to toe, she tried to recognize it. It happened that the young man was looking at the past. The half face covered by the hood was as cool as a knife, and the blue eyes were confident and bright. With an indescribable sense of majesty and oppression.

"Wait, you are…" He recognized the cold air of the inverted mouth, and it was full of trepidation and horror.

God! How did the demon scorpion come here? !

"Mr. Kyle, how come you come to our Soviet Union? Prime Minister Stalin wanted to see you very early, and the US Foreign Office did not give a notice." Taras's hard smile, concealing that he should have thought of it, can let Natasha saw the situation, and in the Soviet Union, she ignored the military threat, and only the man in front of him.

Kyle, the symbol of peace, ended the Legendary characters of World War II, and the superhero who preached like God in the Americas!

"You should know that I have retired from the US military? Now it only represents a personal position." Kyle said as he pulled down his hood and showed his shiny blond hair.

With a devilish smile on his face, he said: "In the war, your red house owes me something, and counts a lot of interest. If you don't mind, I can go to the base near you and sit down and talk slowly."

"I understand." Taras was sweating and sweating, nodding his head.

The moment he knew Kyle's identity, he realized that it was not something he could handle.

Deep in the mysterious area of ​​the wilderness, the base of the Soviet Red House.

"The chief of Taras is back!"

The armed soldiers who were at the gate of the base were awe-inspiring and were preparing to open the door to meet, but soon they were amazed and stayed.

I saw the normally high-profile arrogant Taras bowing, and lowered his posture to follow a young young man, leading him to the base door, followed by the sword-bearing little girl and the uncle of Natasha.

"What are you doing?" Taras eagerly glanced at the guard. The sleeves wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly said, "I don't want to open the door soon! And send someone to inform the senior staff, and say that there is a 'guest' coming! There are important things to discuss and negotiate!!"

"Yes!" The guards responded quickly.

This is the first time that the Red House has been entertaining uninvited guests. The most important thing is that the other party's coming is too big. A bad one is a disaster that is enough to endanger national security.

Now that World War II has just come to an end, the hero of the peace symbol has taken the initiative to go to the door, calling everyone who is flustered, let alone the red house organization that knows the loss.

Kyle and the others sat down in the main building reception hall of the red house, and the next training agent was collectively treated as a servant.

Taras asked for ten minutes of discussion time, and the senior staff of the other two red houses worried about entering the conference room and closing the door to deal with the emergency.

"The red house has not been noticed by outsiders for so many years, how did he find it?" Norris, the top leader of the red house, asked.

"It's not important anymore." Taras held his head tightly and said with anger: "The important thing is that our sloppy task has offended Kyle. Now he brings people to come to the door, to ask for a statement and the so-called debt. ""

"He said that he has retired now, only on behalf of his personal position, and has not risen to the contradictions between countries."

"It's not enough for him alone?" Another red room executive was very helpless. He thought, "If you can compromise and pay a price, solve this problem peacefully, ask him to leave the Soviet Union. That is the best." the result of."

It is natural to be able to make a reasonable solution. After all, no one wants to be really hands-on with that man.

"The problem is. Kyle is now very determined to take Natasha, Natasha himself also betrayed the organization's promise. And…" With the strange look of the other two, Taras sighed and said: "He Say, let us hand over the reagent formula of the super agent."

"Never impossible!" Norris and Red House executives shared greatly changed and returned in unison.

Norris squinted and said coldly: "The Super Agent's Reagent Formula is the root of our Red House's ability to create top agents, and it is impossible to hand it out!"

"Of course I know this, but Kyle also said that if we didn't come up with enough sincerity, he would be ten minutes later… no, there will be less than five minutes, it will destroy it." Taras Looking up at the clock, I finished the bitterness of the message.

Red house executives opened their mouths and said, "Is there a negotiation? It is a threat!"

"It's too mad." Norris slammed his fist on the round table, and the dull sound rang in the conference room.

Taras moved his mouth and said nothing.

That is, "the other party does have a threat to their capital and strength." Needless to say, the three people who can sit on the top of the red house are actually well aware.

After some discussion, when Kyle left them only one minute left, the three senior members of the Red House finally reached a compromise consensus:

First of all, Black Widow Natasha can give up! no problem!

Secondly, the super agent reagent equation must not give in, or would rather fight with the other party. The fish dies or the net splits – even if the damage to the red house base, can not give the US imperial power to create super agents.

But in order to ensure that Kyle is better able to accept their compromise conditions, the peace of the hand to go back, the three added another thing, in place of the super agent's pharmacy equation.

The main building is in the reception hall.

Kyle calmly sat in the window seat, the red house building is a retro big bungalow, the floor curtains are all the color of the red-blooded background, the outside of the sun shines, the interior is a red light.

Rogan and Yu Yan, both of them have the same face, and they are calm and seem to be in their own manor.

The three of them, anyone who came, could destroy the red house base. When the three come together, it is basically guaranteed that the other party does not have any chance of a turnaround.

This is Kyle's quick fix. I went out that day and finished the day.