Chapter 1017 Monster

"Two bad news?" Natasha frowned slightly, staring straight at Scarlov, and suddenly the corners of her lips curved, "Does it make any difference which one you hear first?"

Scarlov smiled and took a deep breath.

"The idea of ​​​​your investigation is correct. Your mother's death is indeed related to your father. It was the special forces under the 58th Group Army that took action, and the order was issued by the Russian Security Service."

Natasha took a deep breath of cold air, her fingers trembling slightly, trying to control the sadness that was about to overflow from her chest, and her strength made her voice less weak.

"Another piece of bad news?"

"Another bad news is related to the cause of your mother's death. Are you sure you want to hear it?" Scarlov smiled, "That old guy Nikolaev definitely doesn't want you to know."

"Say it." Natasha said calmly.

"Your mother is actually a double agent. She joined the Freemasons when she was twelve years old. In 2008, she helped us deliver information in Georgia, but she accidentally exposed her feet. And I am her master. ." Looking at Natasha who took half a step back with a half-smile, Skarnov continued, "I advise you to take your hands out of your pockets, there are at least two sniper rifles pointed at you."

The smile on Natasha's face gradually turned cold.

From the moment she walked into this town, she realized that something was wrong, but she did not expect that the person who betrayed her and Russia turned out to be her father's old friend, Major Scarlov.

"This joke is not funny at all." Observing the surrounding environment with her peripheral vision, Natasha relied on experience and concluded that the sniper's location should be at the clock tower 400 meters away and the factory roof 500 meters away.

Her hand did not reach out from her pocket, but let go of the pistol and held the smoke bomb.

Scarlov shrugged.

"This is no joke... You don't need to delay, even if the Alpha team comes, they can't save you, and they won't take the risk to save you. Not far from here, the 43rd Ukrainian Motorized Rifle Brigade is stationed ."

As he said this, Skarnov clapped his hands.

Like ghostly ghosts, twelve figures sprang out from the shadows beside the street. They were covered in pitch-black combat uniforms, armed from toes to teeth, but their movements made no sound. There is no doubt that they are the best of the best.

When seeing these special forces,

A trace of despair suddenly flashed in Natasha's eyes. If it was just a sniper, she would still have the courage to take a gamble, but facing twelve fully armed special forces, she asked herself that there was no chance of survival even if 007 possessed her.

"Shameless traitor." Natasha squeezed out a few words through her teeth and stared at Scarlov.

If looks could kill, he would have been killed countless times at this moment.

However, Skarnov did not seem to agree with Natasha's accusations.

"Traitor?" Shrugging, Scarnov raised his hand and put it on his neck and rubbed it hard several times.

When she saw his action, Natasha's pupils shrank suddenly. She noticed that as he rubbed, obvious color differences began to appear on his neck. Then, as if he had grabbed something, his hand suddenly pulled and tore off the silicone headgear. Come down.

After taking off his hood, "Skarnov" has completely transformed into another unfamiliar face.

In other words, this is what he really is.

"Introduce yourself again, I am Petrov." He no longer needed to pretend, even his voice had changed.

The stiff expression on Natasha's face gradually softened into a bitter smile.

She is no stranger to the art of disguise as she serves the Russian Federal Security Service. But what she never expected was that one day she would fall on this thing. Obviously, the identity of the real Scarlov informant has been exposed, and it can even be said that nine out of ten have been killed.

"When did it start?" Natasha asked with a bitter expression.

"At the beginning of this year, I remember that I proposed to you to bring in the Star Ring Trade. You won't forget it, right?"

Natasha looked at Petrov in confusion. She didn't understand why he would do this, or why the Freemasons would do this. Knowing the fighting power of Star Ring Trade, they still want to drag them into the Ukrainian civil war. Do they think they can't die quickly enough?

"Originally, you should have gone to see Stalin after you got this thing." Seeing that Natasha didn't speak, Petrov grinned and patted the document in his hand, "But you are lucky. The above People think you are still valuable. If you are more honest, you might be able to live a little longer."

After speaking, he gestured to the special forces behind him.

Two special forces soldiers came out and walked towards Natasha with rifles in hand.

Looking at the black muzzle, Natasha felt her hands and feet were cold. She had probably guessed what the so-called utilization value meant. Not as a Russian agent, nor as the daughter of General Nikolaev, but as a bargaining chip that may threaten Jiang Chen.

All the past experiences with him flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern, and when the memories flashed back to the tenderness of that night, a smile suddenly appeared on her lips. For some reason, she suddenly wasn't afraid anymore.

The smile was very gentle, not like a smile she would show.

A trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and just when she was about to hit the stone with an egg, an unnatural buzzing sound suddenly approached from above.

She was obviously not the only one who noticed the sound.

Petrov looked up, his pupils suddenly contracting, but when he caught a glimpse of that glimpse, it was already too late.

The tungsten-core projectile that fell from an altitude of 36,000 kilometers was melted into a droplet shape the moment it passed through the atmosphere, continuously breaking through the sound barrier that hindered its advance, leaving the sonic explosion behind. The moment he heard the resonant sound, the projectile as thick as a washbasin had already arrived.

A dozen tungsten core bombs, like a dozen Tomahawk missiles, bombed the area indiscriminately. At the moment it hits the ground, the tungsten core bullet is like a bullet driven into gel, transferring kinetic energy to the bottom of the ground, forming a huge cavity in an instant, and it collapses at this moment.

The soil was lifted up to a height of more than ten meters, and reinforced concrete and wood chips were flying wildly. Even the well-trained elite troops of Arrow Company were knocked off their feet by this sudden blow.

You only get one chance!

Natasha covered her head with her arms and struggled to stand up from the ground. She used the dust that covered the sky to escape to the ruins aside, and at the same time threw the smoke bomb in her hand.

Almost at the same time, intensive gunshots rang out from deep in the smoke, and a hail of bullets streaked toward her indiscriminately.

Natasha groaned in pain. A bullet hit her lower abdomen, and another arrow hit her. She staggered and almost fell to the ground. At this moment, a transparent figure appeared behind her, carried her on his back and ran towards the rear.

The whistling sound of bullets was flying behind her. Looking at the petite figure under her, Natasha's expression was slightly complicated.

"I never thought... I would owe you my life one day."

"You seemed to have been shot just now. Is your injury okay?" Ayesha didn't talk nonsense to her and just asked lightly.

"It's okay, I'm wearing a bulletproof vest... my left hand may be broken."

The bullet ripped through Natasha's coat but not the bulletproof vest she was wearing underneath.

This bulletproof vest was "borrowed" from Jiang Chen's wardrobe. It was filled with high-molecular polyethylene fiber material. It could slowly release the kinetic energy of the bullet point to the entire surface, blocking the bullet while simultaneously deflecting the bullet. The kinetic energy is also limited to a safe range.

"Get her!"

The frightened expression on his face quickly dissipated. Petrov was the first to react. He roared, picked up a rifle from the ground, and rushed into the smoke first.

There were a total of twelve special forces, two dead and one injured. If Natasha was allowed to escape, he would not be able to go back to deliver the mission.

However, the moment he rushed into the smoke, his whole body suddenly seemed to hit a wall and stopped there.

One hand caught his neck and lifted him off the ground like a chicken.

Petrov's pupils suddenly shrank to a point, and when he saw the steel body clearly, there was no other color on his face except fear.

"monster……"

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