But among all civilizations in the world, revenge has natural justice.

This is not law, but moral justice.

Parents being killed and children taking revenge are taken for granted all over the world. Of course, breaking the law is also taken for granted.

And being killed by Natasha is a special situation.

At least Natasha won't blame.

"I just need to be more careful from now on. And having said that...I suddenly discovered that there are quite a few people who want to seek revenge from me."

Natasha was still in the mood to joke.

In fact, she really didn't take it seriously.

She is too tired.

To be honest, Natasha has lived for so many years, and now she feels that she has lived in a haze all her life. It seems that she has done a lot of things, but in fact, when she looks back, she realizes that she seems to have done nothing.

When I was in the red house, I said I was serving the country.

As a result, he defected and the country was gone.

Arriving at S.H.I.E.L.D.

They say they are fighting for world peace.

The results of it?

S.H.I.E.L.D. has become a nest of Hydra, and world peace... Who knows what SHIELD has done for world peace?

Maybe they are adding fuel to the fire? These Sun Tzu have never thought about world peace, they just want to rule the world.

Looking at it this way, it seems like a failure.

It feels like I have gone around in circles and accomplished nothing.

Someone once said that the quality of life does not lie in length, but in width! This width represents meaning and value.

There is no doubt that killing is not the point, and the value is not how many people she killed.

So she actually kind of had enough.

If she could destroy the red house before she died, she would feel that her life was not in vain.

It's not that the Red Room is evil...well, it does seem evil enough now.

Rather, they are all remnants of the old era and should be cleaned up!

"So Miss Dalia, can you talk to me about the Red House now?"

Dalia's mind was a little confused. She raised her head and looked at Natasha in confusion.

"What?"

"Red Room! I think I need some information." Natasha was not angry at all. Looking at these children, Natasha believed that she had a share of responsibility for what happened to them. In the end, she was the one who defected in the first place.

This gave the Red House a reason to create Black Widow again.

"Information...yes! Information!"

Dalia woke up from a dream.

Then Dalia told Natasha everything she knew.

"Tajikistan..." Natasha was surprised to hear that the Red House had actually hid in Tajikistan.

You must know that even based on the environment of Da Mao at that time, that place was an underdeveloped area.

Just as Dalia was sharing the information about the Red House, on the other side, the Red House also received a surprising piece of information.

Natasha is not dead!

"What did you say?" Dreykov looked at his secretary in shock.

"Yes, Seven saw Natasha walk into Kai Wayne's house!"

Ekaterina also looked gloomy.

She couldn't believe this information, but...it was impossible for the candidates to lie to them if they saw the information with their own eyes!

"How can it be?"

Dreykov really couldn't imagine how Natasha escaped from such an explosion.

But Dreykov, who is an excellent intelligence officer, soon came to his senses: "During this period, what special actions did Natasha's so-called friends, including S.H.I.E.L.D., do?"

"No..." Ekaterina said in a low voice: "Everything is normal with them."

"Then why didn't you report it to me?!" Dreykov asked in surprise and anger.

Natasha died, but her so-called friends and SHIELD didn't take any special action, which was abnormal.

After all, such a big man died, and you didn’t react at all?

But Dreykov did not receive this information.

Isn't this the biggest problem?

"Go and check! I want to make sure Natasha is really alive!!!"

…

"Damn it! Damn it! When is this happening?!" The top brass of the New York Police Department are currently having a meeting at the headquarters.

The director was up there just knocking on the podium with his shoes.

"The commissioner just scolded me so much that we, the professionals, were scolded by the mayor and almost fainted. Tomorrow the city council will make our mayor regret why he participated in the election! Then the mayor will scold the commissioner again, and I, too

Unfortunately, I get scolded by the Commissioner again, this time it may not be on the phone, but in his office!”

The top leader of the New York Police Department is the Police Commissioner, but generally speaking the Commissioner rarely even comes to the police station. He has his own office in the city hall.

Therefore, for the New York Police Chief, being dragged to the city government for scolding is undoubtedly a very embarrassing thing.

"Who can tell me now! What is going on in my city? I don't want to hear what's still being investigated! Falk! This is New York! Do you know how I felt when I was questioned by the commissioner? I felt like a fool.

! We have tens of thousands of police officers! But no one can tell me what is happening in our city!"

New York is indeed a bit... lively recently.

You know, there had just been an air raid in Washington, and New York was still laughing at their capital, but then they turned around and something went wrong in New York.

Countless witnesses saw people speeding through the streets, gun battles and explosions!

People who don’t know may think they are in Chicago!

There are also serial murder cases!

Oh my God, no one has been arrested yet, no, let alone arresting anyone, not even a single useful clue.

The media is very happy and can scold the police as much as they want.

But the police were very unhappy.

Mayor scolded by council - Opposition won't pass up this opportunity.

Then the mayor who was scolded would find trouble with the commissioner - the commissioner was nominated by the mayor. The mayor can scold him at will.

The commissioner was very angry, so he naturally wanted to find the director—who said you were the second in command?
Chapter completed!