After chatting for a while, Luke deliberately opened his visor to reveal his handsome non-chief face.
However, his typical non-chief accent, his slightly fast speech, and his chatterbox surprised Natasha.
But this was the basic quality of a qualified non-chief.
It wasn't that Luke liked to chat with Natasha, but that the woman's occupational disease was too serious. She had been harassing Knight for the past few days.
Knight had to maintain his master's style, but he couldn't go all out. He could only occasionally poke at her.
But the female agent was so thick-skinned that she didn't care about such tricks at all.
White Wolf, on the other hand, was an unlucky one. It was very suitable for him to crush her with his speed of speech in revenge for the harassment she had suffered in the past few days.
He had to use hypnosis to deal with ordinary men, and when dealing with aliens or aliens, he had to do it step by step and silently.
But Natasha, whose body structure and pheromone secretion were still in the human category, wasn't worth mentioning in front of his abilities.
The original Kilgrave controlled by pheromones could be controlled when a person was conscious, and couldn't resist at all.
Luke's knockoff ability to control women was almost equally unsolvable.
Coupled with mental hypnosis and hallucination, any woman would fall madly in love with him, and it would be no different from a normal passionate love.
But just like how college students definitely weren't interested in doing first-year elementary school papers, it wasn't challenging or interesting at all. Natasha was the same right now.
If he really needed to, he could make Natasha lie down with a thought.
But now, he couldn't take advantage of a "friend's wife."
Although he wasn't too familiar with Dr. Banner, he was still Dustin's brother-in-law.
After chatting for half an hour, he easily learned a lot of important information from the Black Widow.
He wasn't trying to get information out of her. After all, he knew most of what she knew.
He was just teasing the female agent for fun.
In order to prevent the female agent from noticing that something was amiss, he even pretended to be careless and gave her some benefits as if he was seduced by her.
Of course, the Dark Knight couldn't do that, or it would be hard for the Avengers to do business.
In any case, White Wolf wasn't a frequently used unlucky character, and wasn't a member of Team Bat, so it didn't matter at all.
The Quinjet headed north amidst laughter and chatting. The "black and white" duo chatted happily, and the Knight prototype slept until it reached the North Pole.
The Mountain Splitter drone hidden in the baroness' clothes had completely lost signal.
Luke wasn't worried, because the moment before they lost contact with the Mountain Cleaver, it had already sent him the coordinates of the base's entrance under the glacier.
A hundred kilometers away from the coordinates, the three of them jumped directly.
The Quinjet, which was set for automatic return, just made a turn and returned directly to the United States.
The stealth system of this Quinjet was only modified later. Although it is qualified, it is far worse than the warframe in terms of size and overall design.
Luke didn't want to give Cobra any chance to be alerted, so he naturally wouldn't fly the plane straight over the base.
It was difficult for him to build a large base under the Arctic ice sheet with his current strength.
This was not just a matter of resources and technology.
The key was that building a large base in the polar region would require a lot of manpower and a long time to complete it quietly.
After all, secretly mobilizing a huge amount of resources for construction in the Arctic required a lot of time.
Without an absolutely reliable subordinate, once the secret was leaked, even if he managed to fix it, it would only benefit others.
Thus, it was only by exploring the base and drinking coffee in Cobra's seat that the mission could be considered perfect.
A perfect mission was very difficult, and the possibility of achieving it wasn't high, but nobody would complain if they gained too much, and it was the same for a rich man like Luke.
…
Floating five meters above the ice, the three of them moved forward quickly while invisible.
Luke thought for a moment, and gave Natasha a heads-up as a Knight. "We might have to lay low in the vicinity for a while, at least a week or two, at most a month. If you have something to do in the meantime, you can take care of it first. "
After a brief silence, Natasha made up her mind. "It's normal for such a big mission to take several months from start to finish. It just so happens that I don't have anything else to do, and I have the patience. "
Only an idiot would quit now! She mumbled inwardly.
They had already agreed on a fifty-fifty to thirty-seventy chance of success.
If an emergency happened as soon as she left, the two of them wouldn't wait for her to come back; the first choice would be to end everything right away.
Because it would be the same for her.
At that time, if she really had the nerve to ask for fifty percent, Luke, who cared about fairness, wouldn't have agreed.
An Arctic base that could house fighter jets could be exchanged for hundreds or even thousands of credit points.
She didn't even want to give up on a 1% share after this mission to pay off her old debt.
While the female agent was making wild calculations, Luke really hadn't thought about it.
Wasn't it up to him to decide how many credit points he would get in the end? He was really just giving her a heads-up for what might happen next.
A few hours later, Natasha stared blankly at everything in front of her, a little doubtful of life. "Well, are you serious?"
Of the two people who were digging in the ice, only White Wolf turned his head and smiled, his dark face particularly eye-catching in the white. "Of course. If we don't do this, I'm afraid we'll have to go back in two days and come back again. That'll waste too much time. "
Saying that, he comforted her. "Don't worry, Old Black and I will dig out a separate bathroom and bathroom for you."
In the cold wind at the North Pole, the female agent was in a mess. "… That's not what I meant."
She was surprised that the two of them were actually going to build an igloo under the ice, and one that could meet daily needs.
As for building a separate bathroom and bathroom for her … well, it was actually very important.
This situation didn't seem to be the same as the infiltration training she had received before!
But Luke wasn't a secret agent.
There were basically no people in the polar regions, and even if Natasha was a secret agent, it was unlikely that she would have similar experience.
Based on her experience in the snow, she wouldn't be able to last long in the polar regions.
Thus, he naturally had to lurk at his own pace.
…
A day later, after sneaking around the perimeter of Cobra base in her armor, Natasha entered the entrance to the igloo through the gap in the ice.
After taking a few steps, she finally realized that something wasn't right. She turned around and saw that the originally empty living room had changed drastically.
Ignoring the high-strength polymer boards and pillars that supported the ice, the layout here was similar to that of an ordinary American living room.
There was a sofa, a coffee table, a carpet, and a coffee pot. It was just that there was no TV, which wasn't like a normal home.
She was stunned for a few seconds before she asked White Wolf, who was only wearing ordinary winter clothes and swiping a tablet on the sofa, "How did you do this?"
Luke raised his head and grinned, revealing his neat and striking white teeth. "As long as you have points, you'll get what you want."
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