Chapter 273

Natasha, who has changed her home decoration, appears much more normal when she reappears in front of summer night.

Her expression was calm and her eyes were calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

Only occasionally revealed the slightest flicker of God, as well as the touch of shame, just let the summer night know that this was not a dream, but a real thing.

But... How dare you show a shy expression?

Dead!!

According to the truth, this widowed sister should look at this aspect rather lightly, right?

Born as an agent, living and dying, pressing nerves... The look of these little children should not appear on her.

Is that her acting skills on purpose, or is there something she doesn't know?

The information is wrong!

And now seems not the time to exchange information, at least not the time to exchange information with each other.

It was easy to catch up with Natasha. She was not crazy. Summer night quickly took out the list. After some discussion between the two people, summer night finally saw the strength of the agent.

She was smart, and she had more skills and experience than summer night.

And bolder!

Her advice is to envelop these people in their own hands.

As long as you can help the world, you don't have to worry about whether your wrist is dark.

After paying attention, they began to make an orderly analysis, specific to everyone's coping methods. While looking at the list and checking the information, they worked out a plan.

From beginning to end, Natasha calculated flawlessly.

In such a plan, summer night does not even need to appear, nor does Natasha.

The people who come forward don't even know what role they play in it.

Everything is perfect!

In this link, hydra is completely in the dark.

This is also the big difficulty in the heart of summer night.

Hydra itself is investigating this matter and must pay close attention to some people on the list. After all, even if they don't have a complete list, they know one or two people... As long as they focus on investigation, it's not difficult to find something.

But according to Natasha's arrangement, the hydra can't find anything at all.

"However, in the list, the people you mark the key points may be their real key targets."

Natasha took a sip of the coffee next to the table and said to summer night, "I'm afraid you have to go yourself, these people."

Summer night nodded and smiled, "will they hate us?"

Although everyone has different plans, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than four words... Coercion and inducement!

Under the control of this list, there are their different contributions to Hydra in different periods!

This "contribution" is just a bargaining chip for coercion and inducement... Come as a savior, first explain the situation of the other party, put forward the facts and reason, and finally say that if you don't obey, you'll have nothing.

Lianxiao and Daida is Natasha's plan for summer night.

Of course, this is to deal with some people who pay close attention to others. Although the tone is the same, they don't need Natasha on summer night.

A person, a sentence, a simple signal is enough.

Let them have a thought in their hearts, which can play a sufficient role at the critical moment.

When everything was finished, it was almost dawn outside. Look, it was already 4:30 a.m.

"Today is a night away."

After reading the time, the summer night threw his back on the sofa and flicked it twice to ease his muscles and bones.

"It's too big to sleep."

Natasha said, "you'd better draw a transmission array here. Meeting here is much better than the women's toilet."

Summer night is like a stream of kindness, but I feel that the person who transmits the array painting seems a little sorry... I don't even know where this idea comes from?

"You said that this transmission array is used to do some sneaky things, isn't it also very exciting?"

Natasha looked at the expression of summer night and suddenly opened her mouth.

Summer night's face turned black. Yes, this is where he felt a little guilty.

After drawing the transmission array in a hurry, Natasha said, "are you afraid of me?"

"Not afraid."

Summer night immediately denied.

"Then why, every time you finish your business, you want to put on your wings and fly away."

Natasha huddled on the sofa and looked at the summer night a little wronged.

The corner of the mouth twitched on the summer night: "it doesn't mean that."

"Then you stay and talk to me?"

Natasha blinked.

Elder sister, you're dead!

Where's the ferocity who pointed a gun at my head when we met for the first time?

Where is the bully who is serious enough to beat me to admit defeat?

Rub your ass and pout... Well, this doesn't count.

In a word, there is a big difference between you!

Is it appropriate for imperial sister fan Shengsheng to make you play little Lori?

In the summer night, there are thousands of people in my heart, but I don't know where to spit.

Seeing Natasha staring at him, she had no choice but to sit down and chat with her.

What they talked about was a hammer in the East and a hammer in the West. Sometimes they talked about the sky, the universe, all kinds of races... Occasionally they talked about the sea. They all have endless longing for the mystery of the deep sea.

Chatting, summer night also talked about arranged marriage, and then thought of a murderous woman in hell.

But he didn't dare say anything about the woman, but talked about hell.

But when it comes to hell, Natasha's mood is a little wrong.

Her eyes, with a trace of loss, a trace of fear, more regret.

She leaned on the sofa with her hands together, took back her subtle eyes, and looked at the summer night.

"If there is hell, I think I will go after I die."

Summer night looked at her and shook his head.

Natasha suddenly turned over and leaned on the legs of summer night. Summer night wanted to break free, but Natasha said in a low voice, in a tone close to begging: "just a moment... OK?"

The action of summer night was deadlocked, and the last hand gently fell on her shoulder, but I didn't know what to say.

The time of silence was spent in the process of every minute. On the summer night, I realized that the woman... Was asleep.