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"Dear passengers, please note that we are about to arrive at Moscow's Domodedovo International Airport. Please fasten your seat belts. The plane will land in three minutes..."

In the cabin, the sweet voice of the stewardess sounded.

And Leon, who had been sitting in his seat with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"finally reached"

This long-distance flight from Washington to Paris, and then from Paris to Moscow, took about 13 hours in Lyon.

When Leon stood on Russian soil, he had already transformed from a native American, Leon Colson, into a Russian who returned from his study tour, Adrian Berezutsky

Adrian Berezutsky, a piano student who returned from Berklee College of Music, was the false identity arranged for him by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Generally speaking, when agents perform long-term latent missions, they will hide their identity and create a false identity in order to gain the trust of others and achieve the effect of getting closer to the target or entering the organization.

In order to be authentic and not easily exposed, the identities of various professions will be assigned based on the various skills that the agents have.

For example, Lyon, who "learned" piano in college, was assigned the identity of a graduate of such a famous music school.

After all, if you want to act, just act like it

After getting off the plane, Leon walked out of the airport hall with a suitcase in each hand and a backpack on his back.

As soon as he came out, he was hit by the cool breeze brought by the rain, and he shivered violently.

"call"

Looking at the heavy rain in front of him, Leon felt helpless and said, "It's just bad luck."

Shrinking his neck, he put down his suitcase, zipped up his coat, and walked towards a black taxi near the door while cursing.

After haggling with a bearded Russian driver for a few minutes in pure Russian, Leon got into this somewhat inconspicuous taxi and sped away to the hotel he had already booked.

Da da da

The raindrops were like fearless warriors, constantly hitting the car windows, and Lyon, who was new to Moscow, had no chance to see the night view of Moscow.

Soon, while chatting with the chatty driver, the car arrived at its destination.

"Wash it, wash it, thank you"

After saying goodbye to the driver, Leon carried his two suitcases and walked into the hotel, which was translated as "Aurora Star" in Russian, under the umbrella of the doorman.

"Welcome home, here's your room key."

Taking the key from the lobby manager, Leon thanked him and declined the waiter's help with carrying his luggage.

twenty minutes later

He put the extremely simple luggage in the room and used the detector to search the entire room. After finding no surveillance tools, Leon left the room with confidence.

The rain outside seemed to be something he couldn't handle. It kept falling, and even got heavier.

Arriving at the hotel lobby again, Leon took a black umbrella from the umbrella stand on the side, looked down at the time on his watch, "It's almost time, it's time to come."

As soon as he finished speaking, with a very obvious sound of braking, a black Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped at the door of the hotel.

Looking at the car of unknown origin, the corners of Leon's mouth slowly rose.

“Quite on time”

Holding an umbrella, he came to the car door and knocked on the window rhythmically a few times. Leon then discovered that the door of the back seat of the car opened with a "click".

Without hesitation, Leon got directly into the car.

As soon as we got in the car, the car immediately started the engine and started off again.

Besides Leon, there were three men in suits sitting in the car.

"Agent Lyon"

The first person to speak was a relatively young middle-aged man sitting in the back seat.

From the slightly surprised look in the other party's eyes, we could tell that he was surprised and suspicious that the person sent by his superiors to perform a confidential mission was such a very young man.