I Am In Marvel

In the inner passage corridor of the battleship, Fury, dressed in a lieutenant officer's uniform, trotted hurriedly to the office where Kyle was.

The female military doctor who was suspected of being an agent of another country had been in the office for a while, and he also wanted to see how the matter was handled in the future.

As soon as he arrived outside the closed iron door of the office, Fury vaguely heard the conversation between Kyle and the girl military doctor from the room.

"Can't you come over?"

"I'm not coming."

"Then I'm here."

"Don't come here!"

The short and boring conversation ended, followed by the sound of a fierce fight in the office.

Fury was approaching to knock on the door, and the other end of the iron door was hit by something with a 'bang', and even the iron door made of fine iron showed a slight bump.

"Kyle, are you okay?" Fury gave up the door decisively, wiped his cold sweat and shouted loudly.

Kyle's calm and steady voice soon came out of the door: "It's okay, just stay outside the office, don't let other soldiers come in."

"OK." Fury nodded and replied, not at all worried about whether Kyle in the room was in danger.

This is completely unnecessary, what to worry about - it should be the person who is fighting with Kyle.

In fact, it does.

In the interior of the battleship office at this time, sawdust and paper were scattered all over the entire indoor floor, full of traces of raging after the fierce battle.

Except for the Venom suit, Kyle, who was not equipped with any other equipment, stood tall and straight in the middle of the office, coldly looking at Satana, who was half sitting and half lying on the iron door in front.

The current Satana is also different from the previous one, with a little face full of indifference, her beautiful eyes with a sharp cold light, and the white military doctor dress on her body is like a beggar's dress covering her petite body. , an unusual embarrassment that sticks together with sweat and dust.

It seems to be a single convenient rolling round!

"Why, the top agents trained by the Soviet Union are only capable of this? I haven't done my best, so I'm about to fall?" Kyle sneered coldly.

Satana gritted her teeth, resisted the pain of her body being wounded, and struggled to climb up slowly with the iron door.

"Not bad." Kyle showed a devilish smile, but he used 80% of his strength just now to hit the opponent with several consecutive punches.

Ordinary normal people have been beaten to death long ago, but now Shatana still has the ability to fight reluctantly. The immune system and fighting ability of super agents are really not as simple as they say.

"I'll let you go first." Kyle spread his hands and said.

Satana didn't hesitate, she knew that in the territory of other people's army, there was no way to escape, she could only fight to the death!

She lowered her body slightly and rushed forward. After she got close to Kyle's body within two meters, she turned her right palm and stretched forward a broken wooden board that had been hidden all along. To Kyle's eyes.

Kyle seemed to have known it for a long time, his left hand stretched out quickly, and the last one grabbed the wrist of the right hand holding the sharp wood, and pressed down with his five fingers, the girl's wrist was almost crushed. Grid sounded.

"Ah, let me go!" Satana shouted in pain, and quickly kicked her left calf towards Kyle's collapse.

The next moment, her left ankle was also stopped halfway by Kyle's other hand, and it was firmly pinched in the palm of her hand.

This is totally a trick! Under the huge gap between fighting skills and physical fitness, Satana is a kitten with fangs to Kyle, the cheetah.

Captain America Steve was completely abused by Kyle in pure close combat. Not to mention that Shatana is less than half of Steve's level of combat power.

If Steve is the younger brother of Kyle, then Shatana is the younger brother, and there is no chance of winning at all!

"It's boring." Kyle looked coldly at the close distance, and Shatana, who was imprisoned by her body, couldn't move, and shook her head slightly disappointed.

He grabbed the other's petite body with both hands, bent his left leg and raised it, and slammed his knee against the girl's soft stomach.

This blow is a solid knee strike!

Satana, who still wanted to resist, rolled her eyes, and she sank completely incapable of fighting. Kyle also let go of his hands, and she still collapsed to the ground, twitching and curling up.

The short battle soon came to an end.

"Fury, you can come in." Kyle patted the dust on his hand and called.

The iron door was quickly opened by Fury, who acted as the doorman. He walked into the room and was surprised when he saw the messy and messy office and the bruised Satana curled up on the ground.

"The Soviet Union is really restless. They sent agents to secretly take my blood." Kyle said blankly.

"Then how will she deal with it? Imprisoned, or will it be handed over to the superiors in the rear?" Fury asked.

"Relevant matters will be kept secret for the time being, and we'll talk about it after this battle is over. It's not good for our army to be at a standoff with the Soviet Union now."

After Kyle finished speaking, he picked up the general's coat and put it back on his body, glanced at Shatana on the ground, and said, "Send her to the single room of the battleship and detain her, and send a female military doctor to help deal with the injury. , By the way, change into a military-style combat uniform, and I will ask her something later."

"Wait?" Fury stared at Satana, who was still twitching on the ground in surprise. I'm afraid she won't be able to recover in a few days, right?

Kyle shrugged and said, "I didn't kill her. With her physical fitness, she probably woke up in half an hour."

Fury shook his head and seriously gave a post-mortem evaluation: "The mission target is you, and it's really whoever came and who was miserable... It was sent to the head."

"This account has not been said yet. When there is a chance in the future, I will go to the Red Room Organization." Kyle said coldly.

The experimental abacus hit him, so I'm sorry, let's make a note in the death book first!

An hour later.

Satana gradually woke up in an isolated single room, and just after waking up, the trauma she suffered on her body was stimulated by a burst of soreness.

She looked around calmly, and found that her body was tied to a wooden chair, her hands and feet were tightly wrapped by ropes, and the tattered white dress on her body had long since been replaced by an American-style trumpet green combat uniform.

The firm rope on her body is indeed a confinement for ordinary people, but for Satana, it is just a little trick to fix her body - she can easily break free with her own flexibility.

But apart from the rope on her body, Satana could still feel a cold metal circular neck tightly around her neck.

"I advise you not to make unnecessary struggles. That thing on your neck is the electric shock collar that I asked Howard to make a reserve before. As long as you want to remove it manually or through the remote control button, it can work. The maximum electric shock is enough to make a cow incontinent. ."

A cold and steady voice sounded from the door, and Kyle slowly walked into the prison as he spoke.

The electric shock collar was originally prepared by him to deal with the Winter Soldier in the future, but he didn't expect to use it here first...

Successful, capture a Soviet agent.