American Manga God

Yelena is desperate.

This should have been an 'easy' task!

Since returning from Japan in May 1943, she has officially started teaching. The secret mission her master gave her has always been in her heart.

With the double Assassin template, she got the hang of it.

A copy of [Quiet Hassan] was enough for her to surpass mortals, and Mei Mumu gave her the template of [Hundred-Beautiful Hassan] before she left.

It wasn't long before she obtained the inheritance of [Hundred Faces Hassan], and she was already able to skillfully use its face-changing technique.

Some people say that Hassan is just makeup and camouflage?

Any good spy can do it.

Yes, the key is time.

The inheritance of Hundred Faces Hassan can make Yelena become another person at a speed equal to the face-changing speed of Sichuan Opera. For example, from a fat woman with a height of 1.80 meters and measurements of 40, 60, and 40, she turned into a little loli with a height of 1.6 meters and a bamboo pole in the blink of an eye.

Even if there are many restrictions on the object of transformation, it is impossible to do whatever the Mystical Girl in the X-Men does, but with the stealth of the Assassin sect, Yelena can be said to be no one except Natalia in this era. virtual.

In just two months, she has visited several corps-level headquarters of the German army. If it wasn't for Mei Mumu who kept letting her take it easy, and only using one-tenth of her strength each time to get some information back, maybe Stalin would have sent her to assassinate Hitler.

At the beginning of August, she was suddenly sent to steal the information of the [Super Soldier Project]. She had thought it would be a difficult task. Who knows when it comes, this plan is almost shattered.

The original serum is gone, the doctor in charge of the research has become half-brained, and the theoretically strong experimental candidate Steve Rogers has become a clown-like guy who dances all day long.

After Yelena reported the situation, the upper echelons of Maozi were also speechless. They were extremely suspicious of whether Lao Mei had failed completely, and they just found something to fool them.

"Collect as much information as possible about the [Super Soldier Project], and if there is no gain, then withdraw." This was the last order from above.

Yelena also sneaked into the office of May Strange, the mysterious big businessman who sponsored the plan, to see if there was any valuable information.

The ghost knows that as soon as you come in, you will be recruited!

I don't even know what the **** it is. This gesture is not only shameful, but also makes her feel that 'there are heavens, there are people outside people! ’.

Heck! How can I fall into this businessman's office with only two veterans serving as guards?

Yelena has the heart to cry.

Fortunately, the other party seems to be a pervert.

Instead of questioning, she grabbed her Ural Mountains with one claws.

While Yelena was ashamed and angry, she immediately entered the acting mode: "Um... na... woo woo..."

It was definitely a crime-inducing murmur, combined with the restraint of the [Crimson Devil Belt] itself on the mouth, there was a wonderful atmosphere that was almost abusive.

And it looked like she was dressed like a dancer from a Broadway show. A red and white pleated skirt, a low-cut and open-back blouse, and white over-the-knee boots are quite attractive.

It's just that at this moment Yelena couldn't help recalling the dreams she saw every midnight, searching for the soul that had passed on her power to her—

Quiet Hassan...

The appearance of a beautiful girl is not temporary after all. Her body is not invaded by all the poisons in the world, and it is also a poisonous block. Not only his fingernails, but even his skin and body fluids were turned into highly poisonous, silently taking the lives of kings, nobles and generals in the bedroom.

He has also entered into relationships of lovers and unmarried couples with the target of assassination many times. That is to say, she has been repeating the act of constructing the "virtual happiness" that will eventually be fruitless and taking it away with her own hands.

Gradually, her spirit began to rub and dislocate.

At the last moment, it is said that she was ordered to be beheaded to death by an army general who was suspicious of her not letting her even touch her hands. It is said that she confessed her identity as an assassin and pleaded with the general, "Please kill me!"

Or maybe, in the legend, when the general looked away, she was beheaded by a guard.

Since accepting this inheritance, Yelena can clearly feel the venom in her body that is suppressed in her lower abdomen. Tonight seems to be the first time to use this venom.

A rude hand climbed her peak.

She is waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the other party to untie these iron restraints containing mysterious power, and then she can give the other party a fatal blow at will.

who knows……

The other party called out her name in a very strange way.

"Yelena?"

Yelena's face lost all blood in an instant!

Except for a few leaders of the Red House and the Intelligence Department, no one knew her real name, not even Stalin. After entering the red house, all her files were destroyed.

But the other party called out her real name.

It really broke her down.

On the spot, she subconsciously tried to bite off the poison capsule in her mouth and teeth. Although she knew that those poisons would not actually poison her, she had to use this as a pretext, hoping to deceive the other party by pretending to be dead.

Too bad it can't bite.

The two iron pieces pressed against her lips and jaw seemed to be stuck, unable to make her mouth open or close at all.

She was frantic.

What happened next was a twist.

The other party stopped suddenly, let out a sigh, and then blew hot air from behind Yelena's ear.

Yelena was shocked, she was very familiar with this way of blowing.

The voice that followed was a male voice that was so familiar that it could no longer be familiar: "Little idiot, stop pretending, who do you think your Tranquility Hassan inheritance is for you."

This time, not only the voice, but also a lost spiritual connection, instantly inserted into her spiritual sea.

Familiar and warm feeling!

In the next moment ~www.readwn.com~ the iron pieces that bound her had fallen one by one, and they flew to somewhere unknown.

Yelena turned back suddenly, and saw a somewhat unfamiliar, yet familiar face: "Master? You are not..."

Mei Mumu was dumbfounded, he almost forgot. In theory, until August 28 at this point, his people should still be on the outskirts of Moscow, in charge of the [Winter Soldier Project]!

Suddenly a wry smile!

"Shh!" Mei Mumu made a mute gesture, and then he sat back in his executive chair.

Yelena's eyes widened, staring at Mei Mumu's every move.

Appearance can deceive people, voice can deceive people, and even power moves can, but only one's life and behavior habits can't deceive people.

Everything coincided with the supreme figure in her mind.

"come on!"