When he walked to Natasha, he saw that he was a Slav woman with a strong face and strong body. If Natasha was an elegant cheetah, then this woman was a majestic lioness. This can also be reflected in her words.

The sound of the sound is muffled and the speech is full of a strong nasal sound. And the most important thing is that she still speaks Russian.

"Romanov, I want to talk to you!"

Natasha, who hadn't heard anyone talking to her in Russian for many years, was stunned when she spoke, then nodded, pointed to the open-air seat in the cafe on the street, and replied to her in Russian.

"Yes, go there. I don't think you want to stand here with me all the time," he said.

Natasha's answer made the woman frown, but she finally nodded hesitantly and agreed with Natasha's proposal. The two of them sat in the corner of the pedestrian street. Although their original intention was not eye-catching, the effect was not very obvious.

Natasha is the best beauty, and because of her refreshing spirit recently, her already extremely beautiful appearance has become a bit more beautiful. This not only has such great lethality for men, but also for women. So even if you sit in an inconspicuous corner, there will always be some passers-by involuntarily looking at her.

This is a normal thing for Natasha. A beautiful woman is born to attract attention, and she is used to it. But the woman opposite her is not used to it. Because she is not the popular type. Women with thicker arms than ordinary men's calves cannot be too popular, especially when this kind of stubbornness is completely supported by muscles.

But this woman obviously didn't care about other people's eyes, so she quickly ignored these things and said to Natasha.

"That's what you want. If so, we should be able to start now."

"Of course." Grasping the initiative is the most important part of agent psychology. Although someone came to him, Natasha didn't want to hand over the initiative at will. So she responded to this sentence, but did not answer the woman immediately. Instead, she called the waiter and ordered two cups of coffee. She sipped slowly in front of the woman.

Such behavior naturally made the Slavic woman opposite her look angry, but she still suppressed her temper and waited for Natasha's follow-up.

Looking at the woman's reaction, Natasha had a preliminary judgment in her heart.

She had some self-control, but her temper was still a little too strong. She shouldn't be a veteran spy, otherwise she wouldn't have such obvious performance. She gave this woman a good label, and Natasha began to say to her slowly.

"Since you know who I am, I think you and the guys behind you should have already learned about me in detail. So in exchange, should you also tell me your identity so that I can also have a preliminary understanding of you?"

"Sarapova. Just call me that."

The rough and bold hand hit the small table in front of him. The woman not only wore masculine clothes, but also acted quite masculine. This also made Natasha unable to help but raise her eyebrows. Such a woman would probably prefer to do something more than to speak.

Thinking of this in his heart, Natasha continued to ask quietly.

"Well, Sarapova, can you tell me what you want to do with me? I don't think we knew each other before. If you want to find a job or do something else, should you consider others?"

"Don't think about bewitching me in this way of capitalism. I'm not here to find you for these superficial things, Romanov." Sighing coldly, Sarapova patted his desk vigorously. The strength in her hands was quite strong, and the small tables immediately made the moans overwhelmed. When she heard this sound, the waiter watching couldn't help but show a toothache expression.

He was originally here to see the beauty, but he didn't expect that the person who sat with the beauty was actually a female tyrannosaurus. If such an obvious act of destroying private property was usually stopped, he would have come out to stop it, but now, he doesn't even have the courage to step forward.

Because just by looking at the body shape, you can tell that his small body is definitely not enough for others to fight. The combat power of the Russians is well known to the world, and even the Russian women should not be underestimated. He doesn't want to try out how big the difference between his combat power and this tomboy.

The waiter's silence does not mean that Natasha must also remain silent. In fact, when she heard the woman's tone of speaking, Natasha guessed the identity of this woman. This surprised her a little, but on the surface she still had a smile and indifferent look.

"This is a private territory, please be careful not to break other people's things casually. In addition, capitalism? It's been a long time since anyone heard someone say such words in Russian. This tone is really similar to when the Soviet Union collapsed, but judging from your age, it seems that you shouldn't be from that era."

"Soviet mothers will not die, remember this for me, Romanov."

Hearing Natasha's words, Sharapova's muscles twitched, and the expression on her face became fierce. However, this time she did not smash anything, but instead warned Natasha with a very serious look.

Hearing this warning, Natasha nodded casually, but her hand had slowly reached into her handbag. Sharapova seemed not to see this. She just stared into Natasha's eyes and continued to say to her after seeing her nodding.

"As for my identity, you don't have to guess too much, I will tell you. As the former Black Widow of the KGB, I think you should know the Super Warrior Plan of the Soviet Secret Force. I am the product of this plan, one of the Super Warriors who have been frozen for more than 20 years. Now my purpose is very simple. We need your support to help us restore the glory of our Soviet mother."

Sharapova's straightforward words made Natasha immediately stir up her eyebrows. She knew a little about the Soviet Super Soldier Plan. Because she herself was a product of this plan. And based on the information she received back then, the plan does seem to have a deeper department, and this department seems to have developed a different super warrior.

You should know that when the US-Soviet competition was fought to the death on all levels. The Super Warrior Plan was naturally the same. Unlike Captain America, which already had finished products in the United States, the Soviet Union was always suppressed in this regard. Therefore, the Soviets also invested a lot in developing their own super warriors and set very high requirements.

The American Super Soldier Plan only requires invincibility on the battlefield. Just like Steve Rogers, it is enough to reach the limit of the physical ability of the human body. The Soviet Union believed that this could not reflect the style of the Great Soviet Union at all, and our super soldiers must be overwhelmed by the Americans.

Therefore, the Soviets selected the most elite group of people from the army, spies and government departments, hoping to build the most powerful super soldiers based on them. Not only should they compete with the Americans in combat effectiveness, but they should also be able to crush the Americans in terms of professional qualities.

Natasha knew that the slogan of creating super soldiers at that time was to be proficient in at least twenty languages, and to be invincible on the frontal battlefield, and to be invincible in the infiltrating work of intelligence. It was only after disintegrating a small country regime overnight and putting it into a complete anarchy that was considered to be a qualified standard.

To be honest, when he heard this, Natasha always thought that the government was hyping, just like Ivan, which was 50 million tons, but it was 100 million tons. Now it seems that this is indeed a bit hype, because Sharapova's performance is not as good as the level of disintegrating a small country's regime with intelligence and assassination.

However, Natasha did not underestimate her because she knew a very basic truth. That is, things made by the Soviet Union may have moisture, but they will definitely not have too much moisture. The two superpowers in the world are not blown out, they are always blown out.

She had already developed a deep fear of this female super warrior in her heart. This fear came more from the pressure brought to her by her former motherland. But this did not mean that she would choose to surrender because of this.

"Why do you choose me? I'm not a big shot, and I'm almost impossible for me to provide you with any substantial help."

"Information, and connections. I believe you must have accumulated a lot of things in this area over the past twenty years. I also believe that you must know many Soviet people who want to restore the glory of their motherland. Natasha Romanov, since we have chosen you, we naturally know how much power you can produce. So don't think about escaping, or covering up. I only have one sentence, the motherland is calling you, what is your answer!"

Judging from Sharapova's eyes, she obviously had great hope for Natasha. But to her disappointment, Natasha did not nod and agreed as she had imagined, but after hesitating, she simply and directly rejected her.

"Sorry, I don't have this interest. The Soviet Union is dead, which is something that smart people can see. I miss my motherland very much, but I don't miss the bastards who destroyed the Soviet Union at all. So, I won't cooperate with you. I even want to know who asked you to come and find me."

He took out a pistol from his handbag silently, and Natasha pointed it at Sharapova's head and said to her seriously.
Chapter completed!