I Am In Marvel

"What did you say?!"

Howard on the other end of the phone, for the first time in his life, felt that his mind was not enough.

Relying on the strength of only one person, to force the powerful and rampant Risang Kingdom of World War II to admit defeat and surrender - this, probably only the legendary gods can barely do it!

With the power of mortals, side by side with gods?

"You can try it, it's not dangerous anyway." Kyle said confidently that he was really considering this action.

Regardless of this plan, it was the unrealistic semi-suicidal plan that the top U.S. imperialists came up with out of fear.

But in his opinion, this combat mission is not infeasible!

It comes with a venom suit with gliding, camouflage, concealment and other abilities, various blue skills assisting skills and life-saving cards, and its own powerful physique (super soldier plus self-healing factor) far surpassing that of ordinary humans.

Kyle didn't think it was very dangerous to go to Risang alone. He had been thinking about hesitation before. General Chester thought he was afraid and timid, but he didn't know that he was really thinking about the feasibility of this plan.

"Howard. Didn't you say earlier that the nuclear weapons that will be completed in nearly a month are enough to affect the world war situation? I don't think the threat I bring is much weaker than the nuclear weapons."

Kyle smiled confidently and said to Howard on the other end of the phone: "World War II ended early and the world returned to peace. This is also what I personally want to see. You might as well go to Risang and try it."

This is not for anyone, it can only be said that the chaos of World War II hindered his future prospects and pace.

Howard on the other end of the phone seemed to understand, he was silent for a while, then shook his head with emotion, "Kyle, I really have you..."

The top U.S. imperialists thought they had mastered the situation, and used various favors and means to persuade Kyle to go to Risang to perform the task, alienating and eliminating in disguise.

But they ignored a premise from beginning to end, that is: Kyle's strength far exceeds the inference they are now afraid of. Kyle's eyes and plots were by no means what they could have expected.

"Since you said that, then I'm relieved. Lest I think that you're going to be sent to Risang unprepared and startle me."

After Howard breathed a sigh of relief, he said playfully: "I'm suddenly looking forward to it now. If you succeed in ending the world war with your own power and come back safe and sound, what will the top American officials look like?"

He said with emotion: "If you succeed, you will be completely consecrated to the gods in World War I! In the future, you will be able to stand on the top of the American Empire and even the entire world by relying solely on your personal prestige, and be admired by thousands of people!

"You know, I don't care about that." Kyle chuckled and said with a slightly solemn tone: "But there are two things, I want to ask you for help."

"Just say it!" Howard said cheerfully, knowing that his friend was not in danger, and he was much more at ease.

"The first thing. After I set off for Risang, you contact Logan and ask him to come over that night to pick up Lucy and transfer to a safe place." Kyle said in a deep voice.

In any case, his relationship with the military is no longer what it used to be. American soldiers, even the original Howling Commandos, are not enough to be trusted.

"Okay, I'll notify Logan in time. But the soldiers guarding outside your house..." Howard said halfway through, hesitantly, he didn't go on.

"Let Logan not have to kill him, teach him a lesson, and just stun them all." Kyle responded coldly. Those soldiers were only dragged over by the high-ranking US imperialists to pay their debts, and they couldn't be blamed at all.

But the members of the original Howling Commando had no relationship with General Chester ever since they accepted the order of General Chester the day before, and they were strangers from now on.

"That's great." Howard breathed a sigh of relief and asked suspiciously, "What is the second thing?"

"You ask Fury to investigate secretly, which high-level figures of the American Empire first proposed the task arrangement for me." Kyle pondered for a moment, and the blue eyes showed murderous intent, "I suspect that there are Hydra organizations among them. Remnant spy."

"Hydra?" Howard gasped when he heard it.

The remnants of the Hydra organization, through the battle of the Alps underground base, paid the price of Captain America's crash and disappearance, and they have not been eradicated. And are there spies infiltrating the upper echelons of American imperialism?

"The president just died suddenly, and you were secretly arranged so quickly. I'm afraid that there are really people who are at the top of the Hydra organization. What they like most is to sow discord." Howard said to himself, thinking carefully.

"If you want to completely annihilate the remnants of Hydra, you need to find all the targets." Kyle warned: "Let Fury check it secretly. Don't startle the snake first, and I'll talk about everything when I get back."

Howard said calmly: "Okay, I see. You have to be extra careful, and we'll drink all night when you return as a superhero in triumph!"

"If you want to drink together all night, then you need to practice your alcohol capacity." Kyle finally laughed lightly, then hung up the phone and disappeared into his hands.

He turned around, and at some point, Lucy was already standing behind him, looking forward with big red eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything, just wait for me to come back with peace of mind." Kyle took Lucy's little hand, hugged the girl's soft body into his arms, and kissed her fair forehead.

Lucy smiled slightly, opened her lips lightly, and said firmly, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

...

At this time, in Washington, inside a congressman's office.

A middle-aged man with his trousers pockets in his hands was walking back and forth in front of the window uneasily, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, no one knew what he was thinking.

With a knock on the door, a sexy and mature female secretary walked in with a large box, and muttered with red lips: "Member Ivan. These are the letters of advice sent by the public to the Senate Hall, basically all of them are hoped for by the public. Senator, you can reconsider and negotiate the assignment of Major General Kyle to Risang."

"Are they annoying! This is something that has been unanimously decided by the high-level meeting, what else are you thinking about?!" Ivan glanced at the secretary gloomily, and said coldly: "Call Admiral Chester and remind him to send That man set off, don't delay any longer!"

"Yes." The female secretary put down a box full of letters in the corner, her long black silk legs kicked her high heels, and twisted her hips to leave the office.

"Kyle. Major General of the US Emperor, a war hero, hum!" Ivan snorted coldly and slammed his fists on the table. "This war is not over yet, and we can't say who wins and who loses!"

"When my lord Schmidt returns, it will be the time to unify the earth—"

"Long live the Hydra!"