I Am In Marvel

Chapter 59 The mission goal of the red room

A giant battleship, in the exclusive office of the commanding officer.

"Kyle, I've brought you all the information about the military medical personnel you asked for." Fury took a bundle of bound documents and walked into the room and put them on the desk.

Kyle, who was sitting in the office chair, nodded coldly, took over the documents, and started to read them one by one.

Fury stood in front of the table, looked at Kyle with a puzzled expression, and said in confusion, "I thought you figured it out and wanted to arrange the affairs of the major general officer yourself - why, now you are doing this to the military doctor on the battleship. Take care."

"Meet a very interesting guy." Kyle responded casually, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he found a personal file he wanted to read among the information files he was flipping through.

On the personal file, a black and white headshot of the female military doctor I met just now with a bright smile is printed on it.

Satana Caroline:

Female, age 16, height 165cm, 43kg.

Born in 1928, his home is B012, Atlanta, USA.

Current family status: Single, both parents are local farm workers.

As a student of the Shengjie Medical School, in January 1944, he passed the school's volunteer application to support the front line, and in February, he became a member of the army's emergency medical doctor.

"Sixteen years old, I just became a military doctor this month..." Kyle raised his eyebrows, threw the archives in his hand on the table, and asked blankly: "I am still a minor, and I became a military doctor this month. Can I go directly to the battleship to participate in large-scale battles?"

"It's not surprising." Fury touched his bald head and replied: "During World War II, there were exceptions to everything. There were not enough medical and nursing staff in the army, so they often carried out propaganda from some hospitals or schools and called in volunteers. More than 150,000 American soldiers were involved in this battle, most of them were from the Army, so each warship needs to be equipped with a team of medical staff."

Kyle didn't speak, his fingers tapped on the table, as if thinking about something.

Fury is also a smart person, his eyes fell on the file, and he said solemnly: "Is there something wrong with this woman's medical staff?"

"It's a bit of a problem, but you don't need to worry about it, let me handle it." Kyle said, and issued a secret order to Fury.

"I understand." After listening, Fury nodded and left the office room as if ordered.

Kyle folded the archives on the table and put them in the drawer, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "I want to see what tricks the Soviet Union sent an untrained agent to play."

At this time, in the medical room of the battleship.

"Little Nana, I heard that you almost ran into Major General Kyle!?"

"Hey, true or false, is Major General Kyle as cold and handsome as the documentary?"

"Is this the point? Be careful, don't cause trouble to the general next time!"

Four young female nurses in white dresses were actively discussing, and while they were talking, a touch of pink appeared on their faces.

Satana finished bandaging her slender calf, and sat on the single-person medical bed indoors, looking out at the blue sea from the circular glass window on the side, stunned and silent.

The first plan, the accidental bridge segment, failed.

Recalling the encounter just now, Satana clenched her hands slightly, and her bones and joints turned white.

Oh my God! Is there anyone who treats pretty girls like a kitten? Generally speaking, in the face of a normal male, shouldn't you reach out and hold it?

Could it be that I'm not pretty enough?

Satana touched her little face subconsciously. From the moment she entered the agent's red room, the organization irrigated her by unscrupulous means to achieve her goal. The seduction of beauty is of course one of the secret weapons exclusive to female agents.

No, you can't deny your outstanding appearance just because of a failure. The main reason for the failure is that the target person is not an ordinary normal man!

Satana thought to herself, after all, the other party was an executioner with tens of thousands of enemy lives in his hands, a war demon in the eyes of the enemy country.

In fact, when the organization announced that the target of this test mission was the US military Kyle, I don't know how many senior agents turned pale, for fear that they would be selected to go.

Later, it was Shatana who took the initiative to take over the test mission. To explain the reason, she could only say that she had no choice.

If you don't target Kyle to perform your first mission, you will have to assassinate the leader of the ninja organization "Hand". Compared with the latter, the former task has a higher safety factor for her, a native of the United States.

"As soon as the plan fails, we must find another opportunity to contact the target."

Satana was thinking like this when suddenly a navy soldier rushed into the infirmary in a panic.

"Major General Kyle may have never been on a boat before, and he's not used to the environment here. I'm feeling a little unwell now—" Before the navy soldiers finished speaking, several female military doctors in the medical room raised their hands high and said in unison. "I'll go, please let me take care of it!"

With that kind of legendary hero who is all-powerful by one soldier, will he also get seasick?

Before Satana had time to think too much, the navy soldier said with an embarrassed expression: "Rear Admiral Kyle said, I met a military doctor named Satana just now, just let her go. Who is Satana? Let me go."

As soon as these words came out, Shatana was stunned, and the rest of the female military doctors also focused their envy and jealousy on her.

The sailor urged, "You are Shatana, hurry up and take the medical kit with me."

"Oh, okay." Satana nodded in response, took a deep breath, and got down from the medical bed with her spirits up.

In any case, this is the best chance to get up close and personal with the target!

The navy soldier led Satana, who was carrying a medical kit, to the door of the office and knocked on the door to report: "Major General Kyle, I have brought the general doctor here."

"Let her come in." The young man's calm voice came from behind the door.

"Okay." The navy soldier opened the door and motioned for Shatana to go in by herself.

Satana walked slowly to the door, and as soon as she entered the office, the door behind her was closed by the departing navy soldiers.

She followed her gaze and looked forward, Kyle was sitting on the office chair, resting his eyes on his forehead with one hand, his handsome face was gloomy, and it really seemed to be sick.

"General Kyle." Satana walked to the desk and stopped, and called out tentatively.

Kyle opened his eyes, looked at Satana and said softly, "You're here. I just got off the deck and my head was dizzy, and I felt a little sick."

"This is a sign of seasickness. People who are on a boat for the first time will feel slight discomfort. You can take some seasickness medicine to reduce the reaction." Satana said softly, while finding a box of pills from the medical box, carefully Take out two pieces and hand them to Kyle.

"Then give it a try." Kyle nodded, glanced at the seasickness pill, and then swallowed it with the warm water in the cup.

For all items, as long as you pay attention, there will be accurate and accurate item card information in front of you. This leads to that, even if it is a well-designed poison, as long as Kyle is prepared, it is impossible for him to be tricked.

However, what Satana gave him were really just ordinary seasickness pills.

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