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The group of four stopped and went as a tourist. It took two days to travel from the Ural Mountains to the outskirts of St. Petersburg. Natasha's cheap mother, who seemed to be a retired black widow, lived here.

"Looks like she's having a great retirement!"

Looking at the flowers, plants, mountains, rivers and rivers along the way, Alexei, who is in prison in the ice and snow, is a bit delicious.

"There are infrared and motion sensors here, and they are set up quite far away. There are anti-personnel mines in the mountains and forests over there. Is the retirement life of you Russians like this..."

Fisher thought about it carefully, but still couldn't think of any good words to describe it.

"So colorful?"

"You're talking fart, the retired old man in the United States also has mortars and heavy machine guns in his home! This is the arsenal that I led people to inspect!"

Natasha rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"Look, it's another ironclad proof that S.H.I.E.L.D. has forcibly seized people's fat and blood!"

Fisher looked distressed, and then took out his personal terminal and called Nick Fury.

"Write me a 180,000-word self-criticism, I want it tonight!"

Natasha didn't know that she made Nick Fury write a review report of 180,000 words with just three casual words. If she knew, she might say a little more, doubling the number of 180,000 or something.

After a few people carelessly entered the range of the sensor, a middle-aged woman who was doing experiments in a room not far away immediately raised her head and looked at the tablet at hand. The woman took out a sniper rifle, went up to the second floor of the room, and Look up.

Through the sniper scope, the woman saw the four people approaching, immediately put down her weapon, and then went to the kitchen to start boiling water.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked!"

The footsteps came from far to near, and Natasha looked at the middle-aged woman who was arranging meals with a complicated expression. Decades ago, the other party prepared dinner for the family in the same way, and they were still a family at that time.

"We need to talk!"

"You came here for the red house!"

Melina said without looking back.

"Yes, Yelena told me about the pheromone, I must destroy it!"

"Just you and your sister, and that bluffing fat man? Or that young man, is he your friend?"

"It's my boss!"

"The red house is not as simple as you think!" Melina stopped what she was doing and turned to look at Natasha.

"It's not even on the ground, Drekoff's headquarters are in the sky!"

"Heaven? Space?" Natasha frowned. If it's space, it really depends on Fisher.

"It's not in space, it's still on Earth, it's a fortress in the air!" Melina stroked her hair, and then said with some shame.

"That was designed by me!"

"Are you serious? The Red House did those things, and you still work for them?"

"I have no choice!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Yelena hurried over to smooth things over, which prevented the situation from escalating.

After turning around and leaving the kitchen, Natasha found Fisher, who was looking at the red guard's heroic uniform.

"Can you find the air fortress of the red house?"

"Fortress in the sky? In the sky?"

Fisher suddenly became interested. This is Soviet black technology, so you must take a good look at it.

After calling out the satellite for a search, Fisher saw the huge sky fortress located in the sparsely populated area of ​​Novosibirsk. Most importantly, this was not the first time he had seen this thing.

"Isn't this the Russian cosmonaut training center?"

"Looks like that guy wasn't telling you the truth before!"

"Or told the truth, but not entirely the truth, this is not just an astronaut training center!"

"Do you need me to send a commando? A cup of tea! This fortress is named Romanov!"

Natasha, who was amused by Fisher, simply bit Fisher's arm, and complained softly.

"How can you give such a thing as a gift to a girl?"

"Just say whether you want it or not!"

"Whatever I want, I can handle it myself, I just need to fly up!"

"I thought you could handle it yourself, but I didn't even need to prepare transportation for you!"

"I……"

Natasha was so angry that she laughed instead. If it wasn't for someone at home, she would have killed Fisher's head with a pair of scissor legs!

"Just kidding, your plane is on its way!"

So when everyone was preparing to eat, an unmanned armed Pelican transport plane landed directly in the yard.

Natasha glanced at her adoptive mother calmly, and the other party was also looking at her, but the eyes dodged from the beginning, and gradually turned into a helpless compromise.

"I couldn't do anything about you before, but I didn't expect it to be the same now! And now, your hole cards look more than I thought!"

"Be prepared for any situation, that's what you taught us!"

Then, Melina gave everyone a detailed explanation of the situation of the Red House in recent years, such as the mastermind behind the scenes, Drekoff, and the Black Widow students of the Red House, as well as some kind of pheromone they used.

This pheromone is the secret weapon used by the other party to control the Black Widow, but someone discovered a loophole and developed an antidote, so the big boss Drakef sent Yelena to hunt down the traitor, but Drakef himself didn't expect it , During the hunt, Yelena came into contact with the antidote, asked for brainwashing, and then asked her sister to help.

"So, we just need to get rid of Drakef!"

Yelena made a summary.

"No, it's not that simple. Drekoff himself has prepared a backhand. His pheromones will make our nervous system uncontrollable, and we can't control our bodies to attack him!"

Melina told as much as she could about what she had learned.

"He has this kind of technology, but it's only used to control female agents? It's too much!"

Fisher said indignantly after hearing this.

"That's right, if it were me..."

Alexei nodded in agreement, but before he finished speaking, Melina who was sitting next to him kicked him.

"That's why I don't want you to go to Drakef, and he has a very strong secret killer!"

"Is there anything you can do?"

Natasha knew that for matters related to black technology, it was right to ask Fisher, anyway, there was no problem that couldn't be solved by touching a knee to a shoulder!

"This is already an obsolete technology on the Atlas side!"

Fisher smiled. Before Iron Man was born, the Atlas Special Forces had already used an inhibitory system that specifically blocks pain nerves. It seems that the black technology of the Red House is not as good as his black technology. !