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Johnny smiled slightly, in stark contrast to Natasha's nervousness. He maintained his casual pace, walking toward her.

The more relaxed Johnny seemed, the more pressure Natasha felt.

When Johnny was only three or four steps away, Natasha could no longer bear it. Her dagger flashed and thrust toward Johnny's throat.

Despite being surprised by Johnny's strength, Natasha was not desperate. There was still a fighting spirit in her eyes.

Johnny, intrigued by this stunning beauty, didn't intend to defeat her immediately. He wanted to enjoy the encounter.

To ordinary people, Natasha's dagger would be difficult to dodge, but to Johnny, it was child's play.

With his current reaction speed, Johnny could have kept Natasha from getting anywhere near him, let alone injuring him.

Johnny acted when the dagger was less than ten centimeters from his throat.

With a swift raise of his elbow, he struck Natasha's wrist with pinpoint accuracy.

A sharp pain and numbness shot through her wrist, and the dagger slipped from her grasp, falling to the ground.

Johnny had controlled his strength. Otherwise, even with Natasha's extensive training and physical enhancements, she couldn't have withstood his attack.

Johnny finally moved. With a casual step, he closed the distance to Natasha, grabbed her sore and weakened arm, and pulled her off balance.

As a top agent, Natasha's combat awareness and close-combat skills were formidable. As she was thrown off balance, she launched a counterattack aimed at Johnny's vulnerable spot.

She aimed a powerful kick at Johnny's crotch, a move meant to incapacitate any man.

With his strength and reflexes, Johnny easily dodged.

In that brief moment, Johnny felt the incredible elasticity of Natasha's body and admired her beauty.

This made Johnny even more interested in prolonging their encounter.

Suppressing his strength, Johnny and Natasha began a fierce melee.

Both Johnny and Natasha were skilled in close combat. With Johnny deliberately suppressing his strength, Natasha managed to hold her own in their back-and-forth exchange.

However, as the battle intensified, Natasha's breathing grew heavy. Each of her attacks, while seemingly lethal, fell into Johnny's rhythm. He led her by the nose, making it difficult for her to inflict any real damage.

Johnny, on the other hand, remained calm, effortlessly neutralizing Natasha's attacks and launching powerful counterattacks. As a result, Natasha's physical strength became increasingly depleted.

Seeing Natasha's breathing grow more rapid, Johnny decided it was time to end the game. Spotting an opening, he struck Natasha's neck, causing her body to go numb and weak. She nearly fainted and fell against Johnny.

Despite her training, Natasha felt helpless in Johnny's arms. Her strength was gone, leaving her under his control. Despair filled her eyes as she realized the full extent of Johnny's power.

"Natasha Romanov, right?" Johnny's voice reached her ears as she felt his touch.

Hearing Johnny say her name startled Natasha. Her body tensed up, becoming more unnatural.

"Cold as ice, beautiful as peach blossoms, and ruthless. She can independently carry out various tasks. She is indeed a top Soviet agent. By the way, this must be a mission from the 'Red Room,' right?"

If Johnny's first sentence had merely surprised Natasha, his knowledge of the 'Red Room' shocked her completely. The 'Red Room' was the most secretive Soviet training program for top agents. Even within the Soviet Union, few knew about it. Yet, Johnny knew. How could Natasha not be shocked?

"How do you know about the Red Room?" Natasha couldn't suppress her shock and blurted out.

Johnny didn't answer but looked at her with a smile, flames flickering in his eyes. His hands roamed over her body, rendering Natasha unable to resist.

Faced with the situation, Natasha finally stopped being stubborn and said slowly, "Yes, I am from the Red Room."

"Pah!"

Johnny's palm landed heavily on Natasha's buttocks, causing her to flinch.

"This is a punishment for your hesitation. From now on, answer whatever I ask. Do you understand?"

Johnny smiled, confident he could extract all the information he wanted from her.

"What mission did the Red Room give you?" Johnny stared into Natasha's eyes, making it impossible for her to avoid his gaze.

Seeing Johnny's deep, abyss-like eyes, Natasha felt herself being drawn in.

However, she still had a glimmer of hope. Johnny hadn't killed her immediately, suggesting he wanted information. As a top agent, she wouldn't reveal anything easily.

Under Johnny's gaze, Natasha could only close her eyes and choose to remain silent.

But Natasha didn't realize that her defiant attitude only made her seem more vulnerable and enticing to Johnny.

"Since you are unwilling to speak, I have to try another way..." Johnny said.

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