Chapter 188 Yelena Belova
Chapter 188 Yelena Belova
Chapter 188 Yelena Belova
A passenger plane landed at the military airport in Moscow at dawn. The Stark Industries logo was printed on the passenger plane. Although there were some cover-up marks on it, it was still recognizable to agents like them at a glance.
Luke got off the plane wearing a black coat, and Natasha and several senior military officials were waiting outside.
"Hello! My friend! Welcome from afar!"
The high-ranking man straightened his red star hat, walked forward and shook hands with Luke.
While holding hands passively, Luke looked at Natasha helplessly.
Natasha hurried over and whispered to Luke, "This is to greet you, just nod and smile!"
Luke nodded with a smile.
The man enthusiastically introduced himself, "I'm Colonel Ulahar! Just call me Colonel Ulahar!"
"Colonel Ulla! Hello! I'm Luke!"
Luke repeated it with a strange expression. Is there really someone who takes Ula as his name?
Natasha translated Luke's words again, and Colonel Ulla laughed and hugged Luke on the opposite side, and said loudly, "Welcome! My friend!"
After a brief meeting ceremony, Luke followed Colonel Ulla in front of him and walked to the core area. This negotiation has actually been concluded and finalized.
However, the bosses on the Russian side insisted on seeing Luke, especially after knowing that Luke was the Dragon Warrior, they invited him kindly, and for this reason, many policies and treaties were relaxed.
This man was a powerful general in Russia, and he was regarded as a popular person in front of the president. Faced with his opinion, Natasha really couldn't refuse, so she called Luke over.
"Please come in!"
Colonel Ulla made a gesture in front of the door, and then stood there quietly, with a simple and simple smile unique to Russia.
"Listen! I know you are very powerful! But if you want to really gain a foothold here, you still have to learn to bow your head. As long as his opinions don't touch our core interests, you can ignore them."
Natasha suddenly put Luke down in front of her and whispered an explanation, while Colonel Ula Zhiqu turned her head to the other side.
"This can't be guaranteed! Let's see how that general behaves!"
Luke replied in a low voice with a smile.
Natasha rolled her eyes, then glanced at Colonel Ulla who had been eavesdropping, sighed resignedly, pulled Luke's cheek, and kissed him deeply.
Luke's eyes widened subconsciously, carefully feeling the warmth of this moment, and then responded enthusiastically.
"Well!"
Natasha snorted nasally, then tapped Luke lightly, then lowered her head and said, "Go in."
Luke took a long breath, the smile on his face could hardly be hidden, then pinched Natasha's little face, pushed the door and walked in.
"Are you the American Dragon Warrior?"
very strange.The man in Russian military uniform in front of him was talking about the famous Dragon Warrior in the United States, but he used Dongxuan dialect.
"Looks like you did your homework?"
Luke looked at the somewhat cramped room. Behind the man was a burning fireplace, and various documents in Russian and a photo of Luke were scattered on the desk.
Luke opened the chair and went up, picked up the cup of black tea on it and drank it down in one gulp, making this place seem like his home.
The man in front of him had a weird smile on his face and asked, "Don't you care at all?"
"What do you care about?"
"You? Or the silly girl in the back compartment?"
Luke said casually, then picked up the photos on the table and looked at them.
"To be honest, the angle of this photo is not very good. It doesn't have the charm of a mature man!"
Luke commented.
"Hahahaha!"
The general in front of him smiled, "Then let's make a formal self-introduction!"
"Hello! Luke Will! I'm General Pushkin!"
"Hello! General Pushkin! I'm Luke, the sole director of the Cybertron Interstellar Company!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere eased up.
General Pushkin clapped his hands, and from the fireplace behind him came out a woman in a tight uniform, with big eyes, and her appearance and figure were somewhat similar to Natasha.
"I have agreed to your deal this time!"
"Hmm! Some understanding!"
Luke nodded, looking away from the woman.
"As for why I insist on seeing you, she is the reason!"
General Pushkin has the straightforwardness of the Russians, and he expresses his mind directly.
"she?"
Luke looked over again, "Does it have something to do with me?"
"Hahaha!"
General Pushkin shook his head with a smile and said, "It has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with the one at the door."
Luke raised his eyebrows, and with a measure in his heart, he said, "What's the relationship between them?"
"No rush! How do you see Yelena?"
"How about it?"
Luke was a little confused, he didn't quite understand.
General Pushkin looked at Yelena, and Yelena whispered, "Offended!"
The next moment, it struck Luke like lightning, and the palm was slashed horizontally, aiming at Luke's Adam's apple. Luke frowned and stood up gently and took a step back to avoid the attack.
General Pushkin watched Yelena attack like an old father.
Missing a hit, Yelena immediately followed up and raised her left leg to kick Luke's head. The force was so great that there was a faint sound of breaking the wind.
Luke squatted halfway, dodging the sweep again, then reached out and pressed her calf, and asked, "Is it all right?"
Yelena didn't say a word, a look of surprise flashed across her face, she clasped her hands on Luke's body, and swept her other thigh towards Luke's neck, feeling a bit like scissors.
The helplessness on Luke's face flashed across. It's fine if you say Hela Odin. It's understandable for them to treat themselves as small characters. The ancient one is fine, and the first mage is not blown out.
Why do these ordinary people treat themselves as small roles?It's the same for the Hand, and it's the same for this general who probably has some relationship with Natasha, why?
Is my name so silent?
Didn't I see one last time I morphed on a New York building?
Luke was a little helpless, and lightly flicked Yelena's leg, and Yelena's movements immediately deformed. Following Luke's movements, his body began to passively fly to one side.
Of course, Yelena didn't want to fall to the ground like this, as that would lose the general's face at all, so she could only hook Luke with the other leg to exert strength, hoping to stabilize her figure.
As a result, she underestimated Luke's strength. When Luke made a move, she could barely keep herself from falling, so she instinctively clamped Luke with her legs.
When the weightlessness disappeared, this time I found that I had tightly clamped Luke's waist with my legs, and pressed his hands on his chest.
Yelena smiled slightly at Luke's helpless face, touched Luke's chest with her hand, and said, "Nice chest muscles!"
Then he jumped off Luke, looked at General Pushkin and whispered, "I lost!"
General Pushkin waved his hand and signaled her to leave.
Yelena nodded, opened the door and went out.
(End of this chapter)
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