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Chapter 905: Hunting the Winter Soldiers

Natasha Romanov just filled the sniper rifle magazine and put it in his sports backpack. The satellite phone prompt light placed on the pillow began to flash. She dialed her red hair behind her ear and picked up the phone. The dull electronic synthesizer sound came from the other end of the phone. Agent Romanov immediately stopped working and took out the small notebook she carried with him from her jeans pocket to read. She silently corresponded the password of the electronic synthesizer sound to the numbers she remembered, and then performed calculations.

This is a very complex cryptographic mechanism. Only intelligence personnel who are familiar with the formulas encoded based on the zodiac cycle can verify their identity through this cryptographic code. This is a low-security verification method. If a senior official of the Immortal City intelligence department needs to conduct online voiceprints, iris, fingerprints, genes and even mental power comparisons. However, when providing information to intelligence personnel outside the organization, a confidentiality program of hundreds of dynamic passwords after calculation is enough.

After confirming that the call came from the Immortal City Intelligence Department, Agent Romanov also gave her her password, and then she received the message from the intelligence department - Steve Rogers, Pitro Maximov will arrive at the mission location in three hours, and Wanda Maximov will also arrive in Romania on a Kun-style fighter jet in six hours. The Immortal City Armed Forces will not intervene in this mission, and will not provide any support except for the safe house. Next is the local restaurant that Pitro Maximov made reservations and Steve Rogers' navigation log. Although Wanda Maximov's joining this mission did surprise her, because she also knew the debate and differences between the Maximov brothers. Now that Maximov has shown signs of reconciliation, she is naturally very supportive as a member of the Avengers family.

But she also believed that Wanda might have shouldered some kind of mission, some kind of mission given by Salomon himself.

But this is not something she needs to consider now. Natasha Romanov hung up the phone, walked to the window and carefully opened the cheap curtains of the hotel, and took a look at her surveillance target. It was a rental house, located at a transportation hub, but the rent was indeed very cheap, and there were no too many high-rise buildings around. The building she was in was a hotel 600 meters away from the rental apartment. This very dilapidated hotel was on the verge of bankruptcy. She easily mixed in with her fake identity and opened a room for surveillance and sniping.

According to the target's action rules, three hours are enough for her to kill the target and return to the mission location. No one in the Avengers will find out what she did before performing the mission. Even the superhumans can't react to the assassination outside the sight range, so she is very confident in this action.

"I'm executing it." Salomon said to the black kitten.

Originally, he didn't need to take action personally to plan conspiracies. However, this time it was related to Wakanda, the largest ally of the Immortal City. Wakanda also involved the industrial and technological research and development of the Immortal City. Although Wakanda's technology tree was developed based on vibrator, it was also extremely valuable to the current Immortal City. Therefore, Salomon was unconventional and deeply involved in it, rather than letting Stephanie do these secret dirty work.

Natasha Romanov puts his goal into his heart and takes a deep breath.

The Winter Soldier, wearing a brown jacket and a baseball cap, lowered his head and walked carefully along the corridor with covers. When he passed the corner of the unobstructed stairs, he moved a little faster to avoid being exposed to the possible sniper shooting world. He previewed all possible situations in his mind before moving in. After several outings to collect information, he returned to the rental house very smoothly. However, this time he failed to follow the previously planned route - a young couple living downstairs were directing the porter to move furniture. The road to the entrance of the Winter Soldier was blocked by a dressing cabinet with ugly handwriting. He walked around the small furniture and wanted to continue walking, but found that the stairs were also full of debris.

Natasha Romanov saw the target briefly appear in Zhu's heart, and then shrank back.

She watched the young couple and porter transport things an hour ago. She also confirmed through the telescope that these people were just civilians, moved here half a year ago and did not act abnormally. However, she knew that any experienced agent would be alert at this time, and the Winter Soldier was no exception. She saw him hiding behind the hidden corner of the stairs and debris through the scope. Agent Romanov slowly moved the muzzle, estimating the height of the target, aiming the center of the target's wooden cabinet blocking the target.

The Winter Soldier held the pistol tightly in his hand. When the porter who passed by him hit another chest of drawers and moved the debris on the steps down the stairs, nothing happened. The young couple even smiled apologetically to him. Thirty seconds later, the young couple and the porter had already walked down the stairs. The winter Soldier turned his eyes to the dressing table. He saw a line of words that were very clumsy like a child's brush stroke. He originally thought it was a message written by the husband to his wife, but now everything seemed a little wrong.

Why didn't they move away this small furniture?

Adrenaline soared instantly, and the Winter Soldier subconsciously took a step forward and rolled down the stairs. Then, a violent explosion enveloped the corner of the stairs. The strong black smoke and shock waves swept across the entire apartment. The Winter Soldier, who had not yet stood firm, was dizzy by the shock waves. The red and blue star spots flashed wildly in front of him, and the choking smoke almost made him unable to breathe. Before he could figure out the situation, the young couple and porter who had walked down the stairs took out their guns from the chest of drawers and returned to the stairs to attack him. The Winter Soldier immediately took out his pistol to counterattack, and then forced him to retreat twice, immediately walked up, hid in the thick smoke and fire caused by the explosion, and the killer disguised as a couple and a porter followed.

He dodged the bullets while fighting back, and at the same time, he walked towards his booked escape location step by step in the thick smoke.

The door of the apartment where the Winter Warrior leaned on suddenly opened. Two killers in standard combat body armor, holding daggers and pistols, tried to attack him from the side. However, he blocked the daggers and bullets with the metal arms hidden under the sleeves, and twisted one of the killers' collars to throw them towards the wall. The sound of the fight attracted three disguised killers in the rear, who joined the battle wearing gas masks that had been prepared.

They didn't know that someone would intercept him in front, and that was not theirs at all.

However, it is useless to say it now, and their most important task is to capture the target.

"F*uck!" Natasha Romanov cursed in a low voice, searching the building with a scope to try to find a mission target covered by thick smoke. He did not go down, but the floor above was covered by thick smoke and could not be sniped. She did not expect that someone else had found this target and took the lead in setting up a trap against the Winter Soldiers. She now guessed that the landlord of the apartment was no longer the original person, and the two young couples should have been replaced by the killer.

Agent Romanov heard a gunshot weakened by the muffler in the vicinity. Through experience, it was determined that this should be the sound of a sniper rifle. After the gunshot sounded, the killer disguised as a porter suddenly fell to the ground after walking out of the thick smoke. She quickly looked out and found that the curtain of a nearby window was being pulled up. Agent Romanov immediately moved the gun and pointed it at the window with a shot. Then she subconsciously rolled backwards, and a bullet drilled straight into the wall in her ear. The wall of lime splashed, and white lime spilled over her leather jacket.
Chapter completed!
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