The community where the Red Guardian lived was located in the northeastern part of Boston.
This was a mid-to-high-end community in Boston, inhabited by the middle class of Boston. The environment was very good, with a low plot ratio. As far as the eye could see, apart from individual detached houses, it was all green space.
America is an immigrant country, and unlike other places,
communities here are divided according to class, skin color, ethnicity, etc.
Each community is very exclusive.
If you are not a resident here,
you will be questioned if you appear on the street.
Su Wei looked around and found that public areas were full of surveillance cameras. To approach the Red Guardian quietly,
Su Wei had to move his home here and become a resident.
For this, after many in-depth discussions with real estate agents,
he finally moved into his new home a month later.
Everything in the original Billy's house had been disposed of.
Su Wei furnished his new home with all new furniture and appliances.
After finally tidying up,
Su Wei collapsed on the floor.
This body was truly useless.
He was already exhausted from just this little bit of work.
How could he fight those big-chested women!
He felt an increasing sense of urgency.
He planned to go jogging in the community tomorrow morning to look for traces of the Red Guardian.
The other party had a national background and was likely not alone.
Because he was worried about alerting them,
Su Wei did not check the resident files of the entire community before moving in.
Therefore, Su Wei would have to stay here for the upcoming holiday, first to determine the Red Guardian's residence, and then to look for an opportunity.
After resting for a while and recovering his strength, Su Wei got up and went out to take out the trash.
Just as he finished and was about to go back inside,
"Hey, got any booze, bad boy?"
A girl's voice came from the upstairs next door.
Su Wei looked over at the sound.
A rebellious girl of seventeen or eighteen with blue hair was leaning out of the window. Because she was wearing Gothic makeup, her appearance was unclear, but from her features, she should be a beauty.
"Are you twenty-one?" Su Wei asked with a frown. The marriage age for girls in America is 18, but the drinking age is twenty-one. He didn't want to cause trouble.
"If you give me booze, how about I introduce you to my sister as a girlfriend?" the rebellious girl said, propping up her neck.
"If I did that, I'd be breaking two laws. Your sister definitely isn't eighteen." Su Mo flatly refused.
"Please, you don't look like a law-abiding citizen." The rebellious girl rolled her eyes at his words. "Last month, I saw you and the agent in there for several hours, and when that beauty came out, she couldn't even walk straight."
"Then aren't you afraid of me?" Su Mo fully exposed the half-covered tattoo on his body.
The rebellious girl pouted,
and flipped out of the third-floor window,
landing in a strange pose,
with her legs spread as wide as possible, one straight and one bent, her body leaning forward,
one hand on the ground, the other raised back.
She tossed her hair, revealing delicate features.
Su Wei suddenly smiled and changed his mind.
"Can you beat me? My name is Romanoff, and I just moved here from Ohio. What's your name?" The girl confidently straightened her waist.
"You can call me Billy."
"You don't have 24 personalities, do you? Then I'd be afraid of you."
The rebellious girl named Romanoff said with a laugh. There was a famous serial killer in Ohio named Billy who had 24 personalities.
"I also think this name isn't good. I'm going to change my name tomorrow, to Su Wei."
"A cliché. You're not trying to pursue me, are you?" Romanoff rolled her eyes.
"Yes, do I have that honor?"
"Then you first have to give me a bottle of wine and get me drunk." Romanoff blinked.
"It would be an honor. Do you dare to come to my house? You know, I wouldn't dare to offer alcohol to an eighteen-year-old girl outside."
Romanoff showed no fear, pushed Su Wei aside, and entered the house.
Su Wei, on the other hand, was stunned.
American girls are really bold.
Entering a stranger's house just like that, aren't they worried he might have ulterior motives?
Wait, it seemed the one who needed to worry was himself.
He seemed to be no match for her at all.
Su Wei shrugged and followed her in.
After a few bottles of wine,
perhaps Su Wei's undercover experience excited Romanoff,
and the rebellious Romanoff's attitude towards Su Wei quickly warmed up.
"Have you ever thought about killing your boss and just staying in the underworld as a big boss?" Romanoff said something shocking.
"Uh, you certainly wouldn't believe me if I said no. Alright, if the undercover time was longer, I might have had that thought." Su Wei shrugged.
"It's a good idea, isn't it? In this country, freedom is the most precious thing!"
Romanoff casually picked up a bottle and took a swig,
only to realize she was drinking from Su Wei's bottle.
She pursed her lips, and her face instantly turned red.
Su Wei was momentarily stunned.
Shy?
Hmm, youth is truly wonderful.
"Do you have any horror movies at your house?"
Romanoff saw Su Wei staring at her, frantically turned her head away, and got up to rummage through the video tapes under the TV cabinet.
What a cliché.
Was she trying to give him a chance?
The upright Su Wei wanted to flatly refuse, but the honest Su Wei spoke from the heart,
"There should... be some, in the third drawer."
Su Wei watched as Romanoff found a video tape and put it into the TV.
The process of watching a horror movie was enjoyable.
Scream, get closer, separate.
Scream, get closer, get closer, separate.
Scream, get closer, get closer, get closer, separate.
Scream, get closer, get closer, get closer, get closer... The viewing experience was excellent.
Su Wei felt he was about to be conquered.
"Sister!!!!!"
A loud shout instantly separated the two. A little girl climbed in through the window, holding a camera in her hand.
"Yelena, why are you here?" Romanoff glared angrily at the little girl.
"Sister, I went to your room and found you weren't there, wasn't I worried about you?"
Romanoff's sister, Yelena, said while sizing up Su Wei.
"Hello, my name is Billy, at least for now."
Su Wei naturally placed the pillow on his lap.
"My name is Yelena. If you want to woo my sister, you have to bribe me first."
Yelena looked only thirteen or fourteen, but she spoke nothing like a child.
Then she turned to Romanoff, proudly holding up the camera in her hand.
"Sister, you also have to bribe me. I have evidence, you know. Mom and Dad's expressions will definitely be wonderful if I show it to them."
Before she could finish speaking, Romanoff, using her physical advantage, pinned her to the ground,
tied her up, and carried her on her shoulder.
"I'm leaving now. Call me next time to invite me to watch a movie. Rent more horror movies; I like ones with more gore."
"Sister, you can't abuse children!"
After the two sisters left, arguing,
the smile on Su Mo's face instantly vanished.
Although her heavy makeup obscured her appearance,
from her signature landing pose and the surname Romanoff,
he knew her identity at that moment.
That was the famous Black Widow, Natasha Romanoff.