NOVEL NEXT Chapter 20
Chapter 20 A Day In The Life Of Natasha Romanoff
At night, on the side of the Ural Highway, a man wearing a blue jacket and a peaked cap stands standing.
In front of him were two scrapped Hummers.
The degree of scrapping was extremely astonishing, and he had rarely seen the scene in his life. A car was cut in half by some sharp object, and the blood vessels in the necks of several corpses in the car were cut open.
The death looks good, but the other one is a bit miserable and even horrifying, it was crushed by some huge force.
The explosion produced a charred metal casing seeping with blood and twisted corpses.
Clint wore special night-vision sunglasses and uploaded images through the micro-monitor next to the frame, with a serious expression on his face.
His name is Barton. Clint, an ace agent from a mysterious organization, this time he came to Russia to carry out an assassination mission.
The target of the assassination was a notorious female spy, Black Widow.
Over the years, the other party has killed many senior executives and dignitaries, and even had a certain impact on the organization behind it, but it is a pity that after entering the territory, it was found that Black Widow had defected and was hunted down, and traced all the way here, but the clues were cut off.
He glanced at the traces on the road. There were too many overlapping tire marks on the road. It would take a lot of work to investigate carefully. The power behind him in Russia was not enough to support the investigation.
Clint was silent for a while, and without too much delay, he got into his car and left.
Back in the nearby city of Perm, I found an apartment I rented.
After checking the house and surroundings, he took out the communicator after confirming that there was no surveillance.
Not long after, the communicator was connected.
A low voice came from the other end.
“Clint?”
“Sir, someone rescued the target, and the person has disappeared without a trace.”
“Any clues?”
“According to the clues I traced, someone was chasing the target like me. A shootout broke out in the Perm City Drama Theater and fled. They left Perm from early morning to noon. On the side of the road a few kilometers away.”
There was a little silence on the other end for a few seconds.
“Is there another force intervening?”
“And it won’t be ordinary people. The information has been uploaded, and the methods of those people are unconventional.”
There was the sound of the keyboard being pried on the other end. After a few seconds, there was a “huh” sound from the other end, which seemed a little strange: “Is it made by Mutant?”
“However, judging from the situation on the spot, Mutant has a higher probability of making a shot.”
“Continue to investigate, I will wake up the agent over there to help you.”
“Understood, sir.”
Clint hung up the comm, smashed the communicator into pieces with violence, and threw it back into a trash bag.
He came to the sofa in the living room and sat down. The topographic map of the surrounding area was spread on the table. Clint marked the city of Perm and the starting point with a pen, and finally followed the kilometers markers to several nearby cities and fell into deep thought.
“Is it an accident, or was it already planned?”
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early morning.
The sound of pattering rain came from outside the window, and it made a crisp sound when it slapped on the glass window, blending with the chirping of birds in the jungle, which seemed to have a different harmony.
In the room, Natasha Romanoff lay on the soft and warm quilt, her eyelids moved, and finally opened her eyes slowly.
Those light green pupils were a little confused at first, but immediately became sharper in the next second, and instinctively stretched out their hands to grab the pillow, but then they realized something and relaxed again.
She sat up from the bed, the quilt fell from her pretty figure, leaned against the head of the bed, and turned her head to look at the beautiful scenery of the jungle under the rainy season outside the window.
You can also hear the sound of frolicking below.
The charming pink lips evoked a slight arc.
clatter! clatter! clatter!
There was a knock on the door. Natasha Romanoff raised her eyebrows. She lifted off the bedding and put on cotton shoes. She came to the door and opened the door. Wanda was outside the door.
Wanda smiled sweetly: “Good morning, Natasha Romanoff.”
“Good morning.”
“It seems that you slept well yesterday.” Seeing that Natasha Romanoff’s tired face improved a lot, Wanda smiled and handed over the things in her hand: “There is no change of clothes, you can wear mine first , maybe a little bit smaller.”
Speaking of which, Wanda glanced at Natasha Romanoff resentfully.
Both of them are about the same height, but both their hips and chest are one size smaller, which can’t help Wanda.
Fortunately, Wanda also knows that she is still developing, so there is no need to worry.
Natasha Romanoff laughed and took a panoramic view of the girl’s expression changes, took the clothes and thanked her.
Wanda shrugged: “Breakfast is almost ready, you can come down and eat after washing up, I have to teach you something good today.”
“I am looking forward.”
Natasha Romanoff’s heart moved, and she said.
After Wanda left, Natasha Romanoff changed into new clothes, well, it was a little tight, but it was not a big problem, and she walked down the stairs after washing.
At the moment, everyone except her had already woken up, and even went through the warm-up exercise before meals.
Now in the kitchen, Natasha Romanoff has a trick up her sleeve as she sets the plate on the table.
“Hey, Natasha Romanoff, good morning.”
“Good morning, Sister Natasha Romanoff.”
Seeing Natasha Romanoff who came downstairs, the kids had very sweet mouths, and Natasha Romanoff also responded with a smile. Wanda waved her hand and motioned for Natasha Romanoff to sit beside her.
After we were seated, Li Ang just happened to bring the last dish.
With the sound of Li Ang’s start, everyone started today’s breakfast.
Seeing Li Ang’s group eating, Natasha Romanoff’s appetite was whetted, and breakfast was also full.
After washing the dishes together with everyone, everyone has a short break, watching TV, playing games, or going out for an outing.
And Li Ang went out directly.
Seeing Li Ang leaving the direction, it seems to be the back mountain? Natasha Romanoff was sitting on the sofa, hugging little Alina, and asked Wanda who was leaning on the sofa and drinking hot milk: “Wanda, where is Li Ang going early in the morning?”
“Him? He went to practice.”
“Practice?”
“Hmm, each of us needs to practice. This is the foundation for us to gain a foothold in this world, and you need it too.”
“Me?” Natasha Romanoff couldn’t help but be filled with anticipation.
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