Chapter 173: Cooperate

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"People in the base should not go out recently, especially those German faces. They are strictly prohibited from stepping out of the base." Russell gave the order, thought for a while and continued: "Let people from other bases contact Schmidt as soon as possible and ask him After asking about the current specific location, hand the information over to the US emperor, preferably the SSR."

"Yes, sir!"

Russell added: "Remember, you must find Schmidt before the Soviets. Even if he dies, he must die in the hands of the American imperialists."

The distribution of Hydra's power in the Soviet Union was far less than that of other European countries, and Russell had no plans to expand Hydra in the Soviet Union. The country was in chaos after World War II and would disintegrate at the end of the 20th century. The layout design was purely thankless.

Russell's big-picture strategy is American imperialism, bringing the power of Hydra into S.H.I.E.L.D., absorbing nutrients and growing together. The Hydra forces in Europe were broken into pieces and began to hibernate until the end of World War II, depending on the situation.

Therefore, Schmidt cannot be captured by the Soviets, and the Cosmic Cube must be obtained by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Russell will not study the Cosmic Cube himself, but he will take the time to meet with Howard. If everything goes well, Agent Carter and Dr. Pym, including Agent Carter, will personally invite them to change jobs and strive to create a Hydra S.H.I.E.L.D. branch.

As for the value of the Soviet Union, Siberia's mineral deposits are indeed coveted, and the country's scientists, during the most chaotic period, will fight for the unlucky ones who come to Siberia to dig potatoes.



Another week passed, and Russell still failed to enslave Bucky. The latter was as hard as the iron on his arm, and he refused to surrender regardless of coercion or inducement. Russell had no way to do anything to him.

Schmidt's intelligence collection work also came to a standstill. Schmidt learned from successive failures and became extra cautious. Perhaps because he noticed something strange within Hydra, he became extremely suspicious, and several senior personnel controlled by Russell were unable to get in touch with him.

It's not Russell's style to wait, especially as Soviet agents have become more and more active in Siberia recently. It is very likely that Schmidt was not found and the base was dug out instead.

Russell looked at Schmidt's character card in his hand. If he took the initiative, he might be able to draw Schmidt out. With the latter's arrogance, he would definitely not be able to bear the thought of someone using his face to act recklessly.

"gentlemen!"

The door of the office was pushed open suddenly, and the messenger ran in in a panic: "It's bad, someone has sneaked into the base."

Are you fucking kidding me?

Russell stood up from his seat, put the Thunder Beast on the table, and walked out towards the base prison where Bucky was detained. As he walked, he asked, "How did several enemies sneak in?"

The messenger was terrified, fearing that Russell would blame him: "At present, we can only confirm that one person pretended to be a base logistics staff and followed the supply vehicle into the base. We counted the number of people. Before entering the base, there were six people in the vehicle, but after returning to the team, there were only five people."

"Supply truck!?"

Russell's face darkened: "I have issued an order before. No one is allowed to step out of the base without my approval. What bastard thinks that his life is too long?"

"No, sir, the supply truck is for..." The messenger glanced at Russell and paused: "In order to replenish the meat you consume, we go to hunt brown bears and deer in the mountains and forests."

Russell's face turned darker, and his feelings were still due to him. These days, he was refining his body with the Thunder Beast, and needed to replenish a lot of energy, and he consumed an astonishing amount of meat.

"Sir, the base has now been completely sealed off. Soldiers are strictly guarding all entrances and exits. Military dogs have also been mobilized to patrol to ensure that the enemy will not leave alive."

Military dog?

Since when have there been military dogs in the base? Are those Siberian Huskies?

Russell: "..."

Aren't they backup ingredients?

"Sir, their noses are trustworthy."

Yes, their noses are very good, but their brains are not good, and they are probably working with the enemy!

Russell sighed speechlessly: "Give me the order to put those two... military dogs in cages, they will cause trouble."

"Why!?"

The messenger was stunned for a moment, and seeing Russell's unkind expression, he hurriedly nodded and ran away.

The alarm sounded in the base, and soldiers with live ammunition patrolled the base in small groups, non-stop searching for all corners where enemies might be hiding.

Russell came to the prison next to the laboratory alone, entered the password to open the gate, and was relieved when he saw Bucky sitting quietly on the metal chair. It took him two years to create a super soldier. If someone were to take advantage of him and let him out, these two years would be in vain.

【Ding】

[The host contacts the plot character Natasha Romanoff and triggers the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】

Russell: "..."

If I remember correctly, only Black Widow has this name in Marvel, which means that the other party is in this room.

Thinking of this, he looked around, then raised his head and found the figure clinging to the ceiling.

She has long burgundy hair and a delicate face that is slightly enchanting. She is about twenty years old. Her graceful figure is wrapped in a black tights. Maybe the clothes were a little tight, causing chest tightness. The zipper was only pulled up to the top of the chest, leaving a section open.

Russell: "..."

Natasha: "..."

The four eyes looked at each other, and the scene was still for a moment. Natasha let go of the micro suction cup on the combat suit, fell down and stood in front of Russell, grabbed his wrist and pinned it against the wall.

"Cooperate and don't make unnecessary noise, or I will stuff your head into the wall." Natasha pressed against the back of Russell's hand and threatened in a low voice.

Russell: "..."

"Researcher, tell me how to get out of here safely, and who is in the cage?"

Russell's white coat made Natasha mistakenly think that he was a researcher at the base, ready to interrogate some useful information. She accepted the task of investigating Hydra that had sneaked into the Soviet Union. This base was the third place she visited. .

Even though it was clearly written in the file that this base belonged to the Soviet Union and there were no problems, she still noticed something strange based on clues.

The result was as she expected. The secret base was divided into two floors, and there was another mystery on the underground floor. Although there was no sign about Hydra, there were many people communicating in German on the way in. They were definitely related to Hydra. Snakes are not involved.

Natasha's mission is to collect intelligence. It has been confirmed that the base belongs to Hydra, and she does not plan to stay long.

"Am I asking you something, or do you want something exciting?" Natasha said close to Russell's ear, her fatal red lips exuding unparalleled temptation.

His ears were itchy from the blow, and Russell shook his neck: "Take me hostage, and you can leave here safely."

"What!?"

"The man in prison is codenamed 'Winter Soldier-0'. He is a copy of the American super soldier, the Hydra version of Captain America."

"!"

Natasha noticed something was wrong. The man in front of her was calm and composed, with no consciousness of being hijacked, as if she was the one being interrogated.

Suddenly, an irresistible force came from her wrist. Natasha was stunned, Russell held her wrist and pressed her against the wall. The two of them were in the same posture as before, but they had switched positions.

"Cooperate or you will be thrown into the wall." Russell blew into Natasha's ear and followed suit.

Natasha struggled for a while and couldn't move. She forced a smile and said, "Forget it in the wall. I prefer being in bed. Do you want to give it a try?"

As she spoke, she twisted her hips and rubbed Russell's waist. After noticing the reaction from behind, she tilted her head and revealed a charming smile.

Russell was very embarrassed that his second child was undisciplined, but this only meant that he was a physically sound man, and it did not mean that he had problems with his moral integrity.

What caught his eye was Natasha's provocative smile. Russell was very unhappy and pushed his crotch forward, slapped her face, and pressed it hard against the wall: "Soviet agent?"

"I'm not an agent. I'm an ordinary resident who lives in a nearby city. I happened to pass by here." Natasha was pressed against the wall, her facial features were squeezed into buns, and she couldn't close her lips.

Damn this guy is so strong. Even though his body is so honest, he still wants to save face. If you have the guts, don’t take advantage of him!

Russell sneered: "Ordinary residents would wear tight clothes in the winter, with half of their breasts exposed?"

"personal hobby!"

"Your personal hobbies also include climbing over walls and sneaking into heavily guarded militarized bases?"

Natasha smiled coquettishly: "I get lost when I walk, and I'm very troubled by this."

"Road crazy?"

"That's it..." Natasha bent her fingers with difficulty and pressed the switch on the bracelet.

Crackling————

The bracelet suddenly released a strong electric current, hitting Russell, and she herself fell to the ground trembling.

Natasha's tights had a protective function and she received less electric shock. She herself had done targeted training and believed that she could recover before Russell.

However, the reality was very cruel. Russell shivered and she was fine. She was still lying upright on the ground trembling.

Russell stepped on Natasha's lower back, took out an Adamant alloy knife and cut off her bracelets and metal belt, and placed the knife horizontally on her neck: "Lu Chi, do you have any last words?"

Where did he hide this knife? Why didn't he see it just now?

Feeling the coldness from the blade, Natasha had goosebumps on her neck, and tried to move her body, but her fingers couldn't move, so she could only laugh and said: "Actually, I'm here to apply, are you still hiring? "

"Forget applying, the base is full, but a group of big men have nowhere to vent their hormones... We need an RBQ, what are you going to do?" Russell grabbed Natasha's neck, lifted her up and pressed her against the wall, Adamant alloy The knife disappeared in a flash.

Natasha's pupils suddenly contracted. She seemed to have seen something extraordinary. In this case, it would be difficult for her to leave alive.

"Why, do you look down on this position?"

Russell ignored Natasha's disdainful gaze, reached out and pulled down her zipper, and took out the mini bomb from the ditch. After thinking about it, he lowered his head and looked between her legs. It seemed like something could be hidden here.

Natasha noticed Russell's whereabouts and instantly understood what he was thinking. She said with a dark face: "Damn it, if you dare to move, I promise to die with you."

"Sorry, I just wanted to see if there is a zipper here!" As he spoke, Russell hit her with a headbutt and dragged the unconscious Natasha out of the prison.

At this time, the messenger came over again, and Russell ordered: "Stop the alarm and prepare the interrogation room. I want to interrogate the prisoner personally."

"Uh, sir, do you want the interrogation room... to be moved to your bedroom?" Seeing Natasha's miserable look, the messenger immediately understood the meaning.

Russell: "..."