Outside the training room!
Natasha followed Russell dejectedly, as if she had just come out of a horror movie set, with blood all over her body, as if she had been tricked by a murderer.
During the two-hour friendly sparring session, Natasha tortured Jason to pieces and killed more people than she had ever killed in her life. However, she couldn't kill Jason completely. After holding on for two hours, her mentality exploded and she surrendered with a white flag.
Natasha thought that after gaining superhuman strength, she would kill everyone and embark on the road to legend. However, she could not even dominate a base, or even be ranked among the top three.
"What on earth was I thinking at the beginning? Why did I think it was not risky to sneak into this base?"
Natasha lamented that she was too young at the time and lamented that her future was bleak. It only took her just two hours to prove to her new boss how outstanding her colleagues were.
Natasha's IQ is directly proportional to her breasts. She knows what Bucky's codename of 'Winter Soldier-0' means. The boss has mature super serum enhancement technology. There will be 'Winter Soldier-1' and 'Winter Soldier' in the future. -2', 'Winter Soldier-N', and another line on the arm can say 'Winter Soldier-99999'.
She can't even defeat the boss's pet cat now. After so many Winter Soldiers are born, there will be no place for her in the base. If she can't find a way to climb into the boss's bed, strike first and gain trust in the early stages. Later, when there are more people, she may be squeezed out of sweeping the floor, washing dishes and cleaning toilets.
There was a reason why Natasha thought so. Russell revealed that he was very interested in the red room. There were so many beautiful little bitches with breasts and thighs longer than hers. It was necessary to consolidate his position as early as possible. If it was too late, the person lying on the bed might be someone else. who.
Since you're all sleeping, why don't you sleep with me?
Women are born with a sense of insecurity, and this is especially true in a profession like being an agent, where life is on thin ice. When the two are combined, female agents are on tenterhooks.
Natasha was still thinking wildly, so she was taken into the disinfection room for cleaning by Russell. Before she could rejoice that the opportunity had come so cleverly, she was taken to the office again by Russell.
"Tell us everything you know about the extent of the Soviet Union's intelligence collection work on Hydra."
When it comes to work, Natasha immediately abandons distracting thoughts and concentrates on reporting the intelligence she knows: "The Soviet army shot down a German transport plane during a mission. When cleaning up the wreckage of the plane, they discovered the Hydra symbol. After investigating one by one, they determined that nine The snake entered the country and lurked in the mountains of Eastern Siberia."
"That's why spy activities have been particularly frequent recently. Do you know that Schmidt is in Siberia?" Russell frowned. This was not a situation he wanted to see.
Natasha nodded: "There has been such speculation, but there is no direct evidence that it is him."
Russell thought for a while: "Very good, you continue to perform the mission. If the Soviet Union confirms Schmidt's location, immediately convey the information to me."
As an excellent agent in the Red Room, Natasha cannot disappear during the mission. This will attract more attention and even an army encirclement and suppression. Moreover, Russell also hopes that Natasha will convey wrong information back, indicating that there are no Hydra activities in his base and there is no investigative value.
"I understand, BOSS!" Natasha understood instantly, it was just a double agent. She had been mentally prepared on graduation day.
"Also, I hope you can find Schmidt's hidden location yourself instead of simply conveying Soviet intelligence."
Natasha nodded with a serious expression. This was the first task Russell gave her, and it was also a test. It was related to her status in Russell's heart and must be completed perfectly.
"You are an excellent agent. You shouldn't need me to teach you what to do..." Russell stroked his cat and said with a wicked smile: "Find Schmidt's base and die in the line of duty there. Do you understand what I mean?"
Natasha frowned: "BOSS, in this case, the Soviet Union will definitely take action, which will not be conducive to your secret operations. Moreover, if I die in the mission, I will not be able to provide you with Soviet intelligence in the future. "
"I know, but my goal is not this country." Russell raised his finger and pointed to the top of his head: "My goal is there!"
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…
Natasha left quietly to carry out the tasks assigned to her by Russell. The number of agents active in nearby cities decreased significantly the next day, and the base began to operate as usual.
Refining the super soldier serum requires a large amount of drugs. Hydra has a medical company in Europe that is responsible for this. Now, transportation has returned to normal, the drugs can be transported to the base, and the serum can continue to be produced.
Russell was more concerned about how to enslave Bucky than making the subsequent Winter Soldier, because after spending more than half a month, he was bleeding like a river, and Bucky was still smelly and hard, which made Russell suspect that this guy had already antibodies.
"Sir, urgent information, we have found Schmidt's location." The messenger opened the prison door and handed a secret document to Russell.
Russell read the information quickly. Natasha passed the information back to the base, confirming the discovery of Schmidt himself. The location of the hidden base is very subtle. It is less than 200 kilometers away from Russell's base, which can be said to be very close.
"Let Natasha stand by and monitor Schmidt's whereabouts closely. If there is any trouble in the base, report it back." Russell narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of the secret base: "Also, disclose the information to the secret base as soon as possible. U.S. imperialist SSR, let Schmidt’s old rival Steve deal with him.”
"S... Steve..."
Bucky, who was shackled, heard Steve's name and murmured to himself. This attracted Russell's attention and waved his hand for the messenger to rush to convey the order.
Since the end of the experiment and the beginning of enslaving Bucky, Russell has never mentioned Steve in front of him, for fear of causing a backlash and making enslavement more difficult. But now it seems that it’s worth giving it a try. Conventional methods have always failed anyway, so there’s no harm in giving it a try, just in case something goes wrong!
With the idea of breaking the pot, Russell once again used his enslavement skills on Bucky. If it didn't succeed, he would print a newspaper about Steve's death and wait until Bucky's mentality collapsed before taking advantage of it.
Inspiration is a thing that will continue to flow when it breaks out!
"Bucky, remember Steve?"
Bucky raised his groggy head, his confused eyes mixed with some thoughts, and nodded with difficulty.
"Steve is engaged to someone you know, who is Agent Carter. They will get married after the war."
"Steve..." Bucky's demented expression became extremely painful. He didn't know whether he heard the bad news about his friend's marriage, or whether he was suffering from hypnotic backlash by turning his brain.
Bucky's mood changes were extremely obvious. This was a situation that Russell had tried his best to avoid before. This time he was going to do the opposite: "Do you want to see Steve again? If you want to, don't resist. I can let you go to the wedding... …”
"Steve..."
Russell leaned next to Bucky and whispered: "Don't tense your muscles, relax a little, and I'll take you to see him!"
The incantation, blood dripping, and contract were all done in one go. Bucky did not resist, but cooperated with all his strength.
Russell: "..."
How obsessed are you with Steve?
When the slavery ended, Russell removed the hypnotic instructions and opened Bucky's shackles. The latter suddenly stood up from the iron chair. His long hair covered half of his face, and a pair of fierce eyes were vaguely visible in his hair.
"Sir!" Bucky said with gritted teeth, his attitude was very unfriendly, but just like Natasha, he had to endure his discomfort.
"Sergeant, do you want to see Steve?" The edges were too straight, and Russell was never polite to his subordinates who lacked training.
"Yes, sir."
"Sergeant, watch your attitude. What you just said, say it again, I didn't hear clearly."
Bucky's face was livid, he stood at attention and held his head high: "Yes, sir!"
Russell picked his ears and said: "Not bad, quite energetic."
…
A small town on the border of Eastern Siberia, a sparsely populated and chaotic town populated by exiles, is where Schmidt hides.
According to the location left by Natasha, Russell took Bucky to the town and found Natasha in a hotel. At the only hotel in the town, Natasha put on a fake face and played the role of a fat, middle-aged female shopkeeper.
The style of the painting was a bit eye-catching, so Russell didn’t dare to look at it and went straight to the point: “Has the news been passed on?”
"Yes, I reported the suspected activities of Hydra to my superiors, and then I cut off contact and never sent any other information." Natasha tore off the fake skin on her face and took off her cumbersome clothes. It is a black tights that never changes.
While speaking, she looked at Bucky without any trace, and the feeling he gave her was different from before.
"Where is Schmidt?"
Natasha took out a simple hand-drawn map and pointed to the asterisked concentration camp: "Right here, the troops stationed there have been infiltrated, and they are all Hydra people."
