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Chapter 233 Return home
Natasha felt extremely disgusted as the fat man, Drekoff, held her tightly.

As the person in charge of the Red House, it's really unacceptable for him to be so shameless.

Even Natasha, the Black Widow who came from the Red House, felt ashamed.

Unable to bear it any longer, Natasha simply kicked him over.

The kick sent Derekov sprawling backward, rolling several times on the snow before he could finally regain his footing.

But Drekoff still refused to give up and this time lunged at Yelena.

Seeing that Yelena was about to be harmed, Natasha decisively drew her pistol, aimed it at the old man's forehead, and shot him in the head.

boom!
Gunfire rang out.

Drekoff's mind went blank; blood mixed with brain matter sprayed everywhere, and then his body fell heavily to the ground, lifeless.

His eyes were wide open, as if he had never expected to face such a calamity today.

But for Natasha and Yelena, it was all over.

Drekoff's death heralded the complete destruction of the Red House.

Even if similar intelligence organizations are established in the future, they will have nothing to do with Natasha and her companion.

For these two sisters, they have completed their mission and ended this feud that lasted for more than a decade.

Therefore, they had no reason to stay in Siberia, this place of sorrow.

"It's time to leave."

Natasha seemed to be deep in thought.

They caused such a huge commotion here, with both explosions and plane crashes.

As long as the local government isn't blind, they'll eventually turn their attention here, and who knows, they might even target these people.

Natasha did not want to confront the state apparatus.

Although she hated Derekov and the Red House, she didn't have much ill will towards the country behind them.

After all, she was born and raised here, so there's always a certain sentimental attachment to this place.

Besides, she doesn't think she has the ability to fight against the government right now.

If you don't want to get into trouble, it's best to run away as soon as possible.

Yelena didn't think as much as her sister.

She's just still struggling with the issue of revenge.

"What a pity, this guy died too easily."

She glared hatefully at Drekoff's corpse, still seething with anger.

Drekoff died so quickly that he felt almost no pain.

Yelena felt very resentful when she thought about the suffering she had endured over the years.

I always feel like I've been ripped off.

If she could, she would love to use all the murder techniques she had learned in the Red Room over the years on Drekoff.

Unfortunately, a dead person cannot die a second time.

Natasha acted too quickly.

This deprived her of the opportunity to do it herself.

In the end, all she could do was retaliate by shooting Drekoff a few times, as a way of avenging the suffering she had endured over the years and the deaths of her friends.

"Alright, Yelena, we should go."

Yelena only stopped when she heard Natasha's call and followed her sister to the private plane on the open ground.

On the plane, Yelena was very quiet, sitting in her seat without saying a word.

She vaguely remembered that more than a decade ago, she had taken a similar plane from Ohio, USA, to Cuba, and was later transported to the Red House in Siberia, where she began her difficult and painful life.

Of course, the plane she was on that day was nowhere near as grand as it is today, and its interior was not as luxurious.

What followed was completely different from what they had faced back then.

Or perhaps it's the exact opposite.

Back then, they traveled from Ohio, USA, to Siberia.

Now, they are traveling from Siberia to America. However, this time it's not Ohio, but the more prosperous New York State.

There, they will be transformed, given new identities, and begin a new life.

This is what Natasha just told her; it's a plan that was discussed long ago.

However, things seem to have changed a little now.

"We'll go to Budapest first. I plan to find a place there to settle the children down, and then head to the United States after everything is settled."

Tommy explained his plan.

Natasha listened and nodded.

Although it differed somewhat from the previous plan, Tommy's considerations were not without merit.

These girls have been out of touch with society for too long, and their personalities and behaviors have become extremely extreme.

Instead of bringing it back to the United States now, it would be better to find a place to train it first.

Once the situation improves, we can travel to the United States in batches, which will reduce much of the suspicion.

"As for your missions, I will tell you when we get to New York."

"But for now, let's take advantage of this flight time to relax."

Tommy said, reaching out to the plane crew to bring him a bottle of red wine and asking for two more wine glasses.

"Try it. My own vineyard produces red wine using the best grapes from this year."

Tommy opened the bottle and poured a glass for each of them.

Natasha took a glass and tasted it, finding that it did indeed taste good.

It has a fragrant aroma, a mellow taste, and a long-lasting aftertaste.

It was the best red wine she had ever tasted.

She savored the taste of the red wine, while Yelena watched with envy.

However, neither Natasha nor Tommy intended to share it with her.

"What are you doing drinking alcohol, you little kid?"

Natasha slapped Yelena's hand away, stopping her from guzzling the bottle.

The little girl was very indignant.

How is she small?
She is seventeen years old this year.

In another year, I will be an adult.

What's wrong with drinking some red wine beforehand?

Besides, for the naturally tough Russian people, only vodka with an alcohol content of 40 degrees or higher can be considered a real alcoholic beverage.

Sweet things like red wine can only be considered minor beverages.

It doesn't count as breaking the rules at all.

But no matter how Yelena tried to justify herself, Natasha still wouldn't let her have a taste.

Tommy ignored her pitiful look.

With no other option, Yelena could only hug her assigned bottle of soda, stick a straw in it, and blow bubbles into it to express her dissatisfaction.

Of course, Tommy was just teasing Yelena.

In his plan, cultivating a good relationship with Yelena was a crucial part.

Yelena is Natasha's only weakness.

As long as he can keep Yelena firmly under his control, Natasha will not escape his grasp.

This is why he still wanted to kill Melina, even though he knew that Yelena and Melina had a good relationship.

Compared to him, an outsider, Melina had a deeper influence on Yelena, and her words were more likely to be taken seriously.

If that woman were still alive, she might have had many negative effects on Yelena.

Especially in terms of ideology, it's easy for unnecessary conflicts to arise with Tommy.

This is something Tommy absolutely doesn't want to see.

(End of this chapter)