Chapter 45
"Let's stop chatting here, Jarvis, now hack into this host and unlock the system blockade." Lyon ordered
""Okay, Master Leon."
Jarvis' program successfully invaded the Red House mainframe.
The red password box on the big screen was immediately covered by a waterfall of blue code.
Characters 0 and 1 jumped rapidly on the screen.
In the Red House mainframe, Jarvis could play an unprecedentedly powerful role.
It even sighed:"Master Leon, I feel as free as I am in the sea here. Their mainframe system performance is very superior!"
"Then you can enjoy it more later. I plan to give this fortress to Tony, and you can stay here permanently."
Leon stared at the screen, waiting for the result of Jarvis' operation.
More than ten minutes later.
Suddenly, a light flashed on the screen, and the system blockade was successfully lifted.
Folders popped up one by one, from low-security files to high-authority confidential documents, arranged in order of confidentiality level.
Leon smiled with satisfaction.
"Jarvis, search for key data in this system and retrieve all the information of the Red House Widow Agents."Leon issued a new order.
Jarvis responded quickly and began to scan and analyze the large amount of data in the system.
After a moment, it issued a prompt tone.
"Master Leon, I have found all the corresponding information for you."Jarvis reported.
A file opened on the big screen.
Densely packed head portraits suddenly filled the screen, and it was sliding down to show more portraits.
"There are at least 300 widows... mark their locations on the world map."
The screen flashed, and a world map popped up, with avatars marked all over the world.
From London and Paris in Northern Europe to Cape Town and Johannesburg in South Africa.
From the holy land of faith, Jerusalem, to the"free and open" Chicago and New York.
More than 300 widow agents are scattered around the world.
Some are powerful, some are good at making friends, and some are hiding among vendors as a hidden sharp knife.
The Red House controls the world by controlling these widow agents.
"Jarvis, send a copy of the list and detailed information to Natasha, and then transfer $100 million from my name to her so that she can build a new organization center in New York."
Leon's eyes became focused.
"Master Lyon, you may want to inform Miss Natasha directly of the relevant arrangements. They are coming to see you."Jarvis said
"They? Natasha is here with the widows?"
Leon looked at the door, his ears moved slightly, and he heard a burst of dense footsteps.
It was a silent footstep that used special skills to exert force. The widows have turned this skill into a habit.
""Wow, what did I just hear? A man wants to spend 100 million US dollars on you! Natasha, how did you do it? Did you take off your clothes? Can you teach me how to get people to give me so much money? We will need money in the future, right?"
Natasha was the first to enter the room. A girl following behind her kept whispering to her in Russian.
The girl would never have thought that Leon not only knew Russian, but could also hear her whispers in a low voice.
Natasha rolled her eyes, ignored the girl behind her, and walked straight to Leon.
Behind her were more than forty widow agents.
Under their golden, black, and red hair, their blue, dark, and even Roland purple eyes all looked at Leon in uniform.
They still had confused and sad expressions on their faces, but their eyes were full of gratitude and admiration for Leon.
It can be seen that Natasha should have told them the general situation.
"I brought everyone here."
Natasha moved aside, her face normal, as if she had not heard Leon's analysis of her before.
"They are all willing to join your... organization or company and serve you."
Leon looked at Natasha and the girl behind her for a few more times:"I can see that you encountered a lot of difficulties in the process of persuasion."
Natasha sighed:"This is my sister, Yelena."
She pulled the girl behind her:"She attacked me as soon as she woke up, she is just an impulsive child."
Natasha and Yelena's faces were covered with bruises, one had a bruised forehead, and the other had a torn mouth.
"That was not an impulse, it was a punishment for you, a traitor! It was your defection that forced us to be more strictly controlled!"
Yelena had short blond hair, looked neat and tidy, and her face was still childish, and she seemed to be younger than Leon.
She first refuted Natasha's slander, and then stood at attention to Leon.
"Thank you for saving us, Mr. Superman, we are willing to follow your orders."
Leon smiled when he heard that, and was about to say a few words to win people's hearts.
As a result, Yelena immediately turned sideways and said to Natasha in Russian:"My God, his chest muscles are so beautiful, they feel bigger than mine. Have you touched them? It's a waste to seduce such a handsome man."
Natasha and Leon's faces turned black.
Without waiting for Natasha to deal with her rebellious little sister,
Leon took the first step and gave a recruitment introduction in Russian to all the Widow agents present.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I won't introduce myself any more."
"Superman and Stark, you must be familiar with these two identities"
"First of all, I want to make it clear that although I helped Natasha destroy the Red House, part of my purpose was to gain your power."
"But this is not a mandatory requirement, after all, you have suffered enough."
"If you don’t want to join, you can leave later, either returning to ordinary life or working hard with your own skills!"
"Those who are willing to join, stay"
"I will let Natasha set up a formal company or organization in New York, and then you can all use your talents"
"That's all I have to say."
"Those who don't want to join can leave after helping to clean up the bodies on the fortress. I'll let Natasha take you there."
"By the way, I will also let Jarvis send you your family information." Leon waved at the big screen,"Jarvis!"
""Okay, Master, all the information has been sent."
Jarvis was very efficient, and all the Widow Agents' communication devices at the scene received the information.
The Widow Agents looked at each other, but did not check their own life experience at the first time.
For these girls who were sent to the Red House since childhood, family is a very distant topic.
This word, which should have been warm, is so strange in their ears, not much different from a bakery they accidentally encountered on the roadside.
It can even be said that they are extremely unfamiliar and terrified about the future that they can decide for themselves.
In more than ten years of life in the Red House, they have never really made a choice for themselves.
Because every detail of their lives has long been planned by the Red House, even the way of death.
And now, facing the two choices provided by Lyon, they are flattered and their hearts are secretly excited.
The girls did not communicate. After a brief silence, they all came forward and surrounded Lyon.
"We are willing to follow your orders, sir."
The uneven words neatly expressed the same meaning.
Lyon's tall figure was like a star surrounded by moons among the black uniforms.
He looked around, his eyes passed through the tense little faces, and smiled.
"Then you are welcome to join us."
He opened his arms and said,"In the future, we will definitely accomplish many great deeds together that will be admired by the world. You will never regret your decision today."
"Now, your first task is to clean up the sky fortress and deal with all the bodies."
"After that, I will let Natasha go with you to all parts of the world to relieve the control of other Widow agents."
He stretched out his hand, and the Widows put their hands on it, and each girl's eyes sparkled.
