Marvel’s Superman

Chapter 307 In front of the tomb of the great man, in the national anthem

On the west side of Red Square, in front of the magnificent mausoleum made of red granite and black feldspar, Baron Strucker and his henchman, Zemo, arrived early.

They stood under the stable pedestal and looked up at the solemn and simple building in front of them.

The body of the great man, known as the "Teacher" by the world, was placed in a crystal coffin inside the mausoleum and covered with the Soviet flag.

There is not a lot of people here. Every Soviet person passing through the Red Square, or a famous tourist, will pay their respects and offer flowers.

"Are you here too?"

A Volga sedan stopped, and Baron Strucker saw Taras, the spy chief, come out.

As a former KGB member, and a top Leviathan, his appearance was much more high-profile.

After a few orders, several teams of guards from the Red Square came and set up vigilance around the mausoleum, not allowing pedestrians to approach.

"Hydra can't defy Superman's will, can Leviathan do it?"

Taras said so.

Baron Strucker has a heart.

When did the villains become so humble and have no dignity at all?

"I heard that the ace in your hand, the Winter Soldier was taken away by Superman?"

Before the bald baron's sympathy could last long, Taras made the chat awkward.

"Barnes is Superman's former comrade-in-arms, and it's normal for Hydra to return the other party."

Strucker coughed twice and corrected: "Please don't describe Superman as a robber, this is entirely of our own accord."

Taras was a little despised when he heard the words, so he licked it?

As the leader of Hydra, he doesn't even have the least bit of arrogance, really——

blah blah blah!

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Talas's cold and paralyzed face changed, and he put on a smile: "Your Excellency General, it is really good luck that God has bestowed me to see you again."

Pooh!

Flattering little guy!

Baron Strucker sneered secretly, and then, not to be outdone, went up to meet him.

"Your Excellency, I was fortunate enough to witness your heroic defeat of the Aryan demons in Paris! Red Skull, and the Axis Powers, the Holy General of Berlin, if they go against you, they will kill themselves!"

The bald guy is flattering, and it's also quite unscrupulous.

"I have discouraged them many times. It is very unwise to fight against the superhuman beings from heaven. I suggest that you surrender as soon as possible, but they must not listen, and they are really stubborn."

Taras was stunned, this shit can lick more than himself.

no!

I can't lose!

As a former KGB executive and the spy chief of the Red House, Taras also has his pride.

"Your Excellency General, in fact, I admire you..."

"Okay, okay. Let's get down to business, you two."

Luke waved his hand, interrupting the dog-licking contest between the two guys.

He had no interest in such flattery, and while it sounded cool, it was far from the White Queen's nimble tongue that could tie cherry stems into knots.

"The reason why I want to meet with you is that I don't want to communicate each other's opinions through intermediaries, which will make us all appear insincere."

Luke, wearing a trench coat, stopped in front of the tomb of the great man.

The song of the Red Empire, "Unbreakable Alliance", could be heard faintly in the distance.

Taras smiled awkwardly and took the initiative to confess: "Your Excellency General, Leviathan respects you very much."

"We are just a part attached to this country. When the machine is running, the part can't control its direction, it can only follow."

"No matter which camp you are in, Your Excellency, Leviathan has no intention of being an enemy."

The spy chief was very clever, and first picked himself out.

The barriers of the bipolar pattern are becoming more and more strict, and who knows which faction Superman is.

In any case, Leviathan depends on the Soviet Union to develop.

It was no good for them that the red bear fell.

"Don't get me wrong, as we all know, I am a pacifist and a staunch supporter of a community with a shared future for mankind."

Luke smiled slightly and explained his position.

"It has nothing to do with me which side Leviathan is on. It's just that my S.H.I.E.L.D. lacks intelligence training talents. I wonder if you have any ideas of changing jobs."

Taras was stunned for a moment, but did not respond.

Is this to dig people?

Still in front of Hydra?

"It's really enviable to actually be appreciated by Your Excellency General."

Baron Strucker seized the opportunity and began to squirm.

"If it were me, I would definitely agree directly."

Taras was in a dilemma, and the bald man next to him would definitely release the news.

At that time, the organization feels that he has betrayed and is not loyal enough. What should we do?

Doing things in Leviathan, loyalty is not absolute, that is absolute disloyalty!

Taras was already panicking, and he subconsciously looked at Superman with a smile on his lips, and his heart skipped a beat.

As a spy chief who has presided over the work of eliminating counter-revolutionaries, he is very clear that dealing with traitors and unsettled elements has always been very harsh.

"Don't rush to answer me, Taras, you can go back and think about it slowly."

Luke motioned for the other party to step down. Leviathan was not part of the mission requirements, so naturally he had no additional interest.

At most, he would pack up the girl version of Natasha and take it away. It would be good to train him well... Secretary.

Now he, the driver is Nick Fury, the secretary is Black Widow.

After finishing Thor, the achievements of the Avengers are half completed.

"Stracker, do you have anything to say?"

With a kind smile, Luke looked at the leader of one of the Hydra factions.

Staring at Taras' lonely back, the bald baron was shocked.

He didn't want to be designed and dug by Superman, so he simply confessed: "James Buchanan-Barnes was originally the 'material' for the Red Skull to conduct human experiments, and then the Holy General took a fancy to him and chose him as the Aryan Demon The candidate, I really have nothing to do with it.”

"As early as when Your Excellency the General arrived in Moscow, I wanted to return him to you, but..."

Baron Strucker spoke quickly and hastily, his mouth like a machine gun.

The Winter Soldier is very close to Captain America and is a friend of Superman.

Although Hydra knew the news, who would be willing to send out a battleship-level soldier.

Besides, without the Winter Soldier, Baron Strucker wouldn't be able to work with the Leviathan at all.

This is the important position of high-end combat power!

"There is no need to mention the past."

Luke showed greatness, which relieved Baron Strucker, who was sweating profusely on his forehead.

However, this ease did not last long.

"However, Strucker, your actions have caused extremely serious damage to Bucky's psychology and physiology."

Luke's tone became serious and said seriously: "I hope you can make amends."

"This, this is what it should be! No problem!"

The bald baron smiled bitterly and nodded in agreement.

He wanted to ask Superman very much, and he finished the sentence in one go.

Otherwise, the heart is like a roller coaster, ups and downs, and it is easy to get sick.

"For specific compensation, talk to Captain America yourself. He is Bucky's representative."

Luke finally got to the point and said softly, "I'm not an enemy of Hydra, and I'm not interested in completely destroying you."

"These words, I have said to Dr. Zola, and now I will tell you again, I hope you can feel my sincerity."

Before Superman could launch his mouth cannons, convince Hydra and influence Baron Strucker, as a little transparent generation Zemo raised his head and said: "Your Excellency General, just as you are a pacifist and a staunch supporter of the community with a shared future for mankind, nine The head snake actually has a similar idea."

"The program we agree on is also the elimination of war and the creation of a better and brighter future world."

"It's just that it was later used as a tool by the evil Axis, and the ambitious Red Skull was used as a weapon for selfish desires!"

The Red Skull is an almighty scapegoat.

Hearing this, Luke couldn't help but sigh.

"So, Hydra was charged with dirty charges and became the object of spat."

Generation Zemo completely ignored Baron Strucker's wink and spoke more and more vigorously.

"I hope Your Excellency General will give Hydra a chance to be a new man, let us join your team, feel the light of the beacon of justice, and experience the spirit of freedom and peace."

This is a talent!

Luke's eyes flickered.

To be able to say such brazen words without changing his face, Zemo obviously sees the situation better than Baron Strucker.

"Stracker, what do you think?"

He didn't answer, but looked at the bald baron with a complicated expression.

What else can I see?

Baron Strucker squeezed out a smile and agreed: "What Zemo said is exactly what I thought."

"Very well, I am willing to give you a chance to start over."

Luke smiled contentedly, chatting with interesting people, always so pleasant.

"Stracker, Zemo, let's say that together—"

Under the tomb of the great man, the three stopped.

Repeated singing came from the Red Square on the west side, and the national anthem that was nearing the end, "Unbreakable Alliance".