No matter how much information Salomon revealed, the most skilled female spy in the world could not understand his background. But the Romanov, who had been struggling on the front line for many years, had a sharper sense of smell than Nick Fury. The entire underground city was enough to make her understand that the situation had reversed now. Where she didn't know, Salomon's intelligence tentacles were deepening - this is the biggest difference between Salomon and the Avengers, and he was not fighting alone. In the system he built, everyone would play to practice collectivist principles, rather than personal heroism that boasted of his own particularity.

Agent Natasha Romanoff realized this when he communicated with those girls.

To be precise, she appreciates this concept of teamwork very much, but she doesn't like the idea of ​​giving everything for the collective. This is related to her personal experience. She met an ambitious man in her childhood, which made her misunderstand the concept of collective.

The inbreeding bureaucratic privileged class formed during the Brezhnev period betrayed the concept of the founding of the country for personal gain, encroaching state property, corruption, bribery, and engaging in corruption. In the later period of Gorbachev, the bureaucratic privileged class even joined forces with pro-Western "social elites" and completely denied the thoughts of Lenin and Marx. The shameful "Belovy Japanese Agreement" represents the blasphemy of the October Revolution, and the collective betrayal of the bureaucratic class, and later transformed into the political elites in Russia and the economic elites who became rich.

Salomon told the story to Agent Romanov.

This is indeed not something suitable for discussing with women while basking in the sun, but Salomon still does his own way.

He told Agent Romanov that the person who dominated her fate in her youth was the pro-Western bureaucrats who betrayed the success of the revolution. Her defection from the Red House to S.H.E.D. was nothing more than jumping from one quagmire to another. "Your life has quite a dark humor, my dear." Salomon said, "You thought you would be saved, but you just jumped from a system full of corruption to another source of corrupt politics, from a tool of a corrupt system to another."

"You know I don't care, Salomon. I'm a spy." Agent Romanov said, "I'm just working for S.H.E.L.D., not America."

"The biggest source of budget for SHIELD is the United States. All members of the system come from capitalist society. Do you think there is any difference?" The Secret Mage turned a page with a gentle expression. This book was asked by his Oxford professor to read, and he will learn the content here next semester. "Based on my shallow understanding of social science, I can guarantee that you have encountered the same things in SHIELD as in the Red House. There are also many corrupt officials you have seen. Tell me, is there any difference between corrupt officials on both sides?" His eyes hidden behind his sunglasses flashed with interest. "You are not just a spy, Natasha. The title of spy is too wasteful for you. You are a living specimen of sociology. No one can understand the causes of the collapse of the Soviet Union and the corruption of the bureaucratic system more deeply than you."

"what you up to?"

"I just want to ask you to help me complete my editorial. Dear, this is my material for the next semester." Salomon pushed his sunglasses, "Let's have a hearing-filled conversation. Don't worry, I will hide some key information and not remind you."

"So you invited me here to help you complete your political homework?" Agent Romanov encountered this for the first time, and she sat up from the beach chair in surprise. "It's fresh." She pushed her sunglasses on her forehead, "But I have to say, your nerd anger has already started attacking me."

"I don't have large glasses, braces and high waisted trousers. I've watched the 70s sitcom "Youth"... I'm a little obsessive-compulsive, but I promise you that no one will ever reject me for these reasons, and I'm definitely not Nerd."

"Who sang the song "Telephone"?"

"Uh...Lincoln Park?"

"It's Lady gaga! What about "She is My Sin"?"

"I don't know." Salomon shrugged, "You might as well ask me how to play "The Valkyrie on the Riding"! I can play "Nibelongan's Ring" on the piano! I also know Michael Jackson! I can also sing "Sugar, Sugar"!"

"Oh my God, that's the 1969 commercial! Even Rogers didn't listen to it!"

Salomon pouted aggrievedly. The female spy couldn't help but kiss his face when he saw this scene, but he looked even more sad. She laughed loudly and lay back on the beach chair.

"I've also heard of Joan Jet!"

"Okay OK, I get it. You never listen to pop music, right, cute nerd? Do you know Britney? Where is the West City boy? Oh my god! You're even more scheming than Steve Rogers!" she said with a smile, "Tell me, did you start sleeping since 1874?" [Note: "The Ring of Nibelongen" is completed.]

"Love The Way You Lie! Oh my god, my dear, do you want to tell me something through this song?"

Samen Shaw rolled her eyes and had no good face to Groves who was sitting in the co-pilot. The cheeky woman asked Samen Shaw to come to her as soon as she spoke, and said she would not affect the missions of Harold Finch and John Riser. This was impossible! Since the last time the woman in power armor launched an attack on the bank, "Always beware" the terrorist organization was completely out of control - it was the Hydra rebellion, and all the US intelligence agencies were busy fighting for the fat on S.H.E.L.D.'s bodies, fighting for the black budget, and having no time to take care of domestic terrorist organizations. In addition, the secret confrontation between the Samaritans and the machine, "Always beware" the organization completely transformed into an indiscriminate terrorist attack organization.

Not long ago, Harold Finch and John Reiser also blocked an explosion initiated by "always alert".

Samen Shaw has been busy for more than a month and has not had a good sleep. Naturally, she will not look at Ms. Groves, who is here to find trouble. "Don't be so nervous, my dear." ROOT smiled and handed the document to Samen Shaw, and then signaled her to open it with her eyes, "There is no anthrax in it."

"If there is, you will die." Samen Shaw opened the file and hurriedly browsed it. "Where did you get it?" she turned around and asked, "Which machine gave you this confidential document?"

"It's our common friend. Don't worry, his purpose is the same as us, but his ideas are deeper, and I can't figure it out for the time being." ROOT said. "From the current performance, he seems to want to guide His struggle with the Samaritans and limit the Samaritans' actions beyond the norm. I don't understand why he is doing it, but I'm sure He must agree with this approach, and the advantage lies with us."

"You also called that machine God, what a freak!"

Samen Xiao imagined a black shadow standing behind two servers, but the black shadow was blurred. She could only see his long black hair through the faint sunlight shining in the small window. "We are all freaks, Xiao." ROOT leaned sideways and said, "Don't you think?"

Samen Shaw pushed away the somewhat clingy Groves. She snorted.

"Never!"

"Hmm~ be honest, I know you like this."
Chapter completed!