I Am In Marvel Chapter 61: Capture 1 Soviet agent
In the internal passage corridor of the battleship, Fury, dressed in the formal uniform of a lieutenant officer, trotted hurriedly towards Kyle's office.
The female military doctor who was suspected to be an agent from another country had been in the office for a while, and he also wanted to see how the matter was handled.
As soon as he arrived outside the closed iron door of the office, Fury vaguely heard the conversation between Kyle and the young military doctor coming from inside.
"Can't you make it?"
"I'm not coming."
"Then I'm coming."
"Don't come over!"
The brief and boring conversation ended, followed by the sound of a fierce fight in the office.
As Fury was approaching to knock on the door, there was a sudden 'bang' sound from something hitting the other end of the iron door, and even the iron door made of fine iron showed a slight dent.
"Kyle, are you okay?" Fury decisively gave up on opening the door and shouted loudly, wiping off his cold sweat.
Kyle's calm and steady voice soon came from the door: "It's okay, just stay outside the office and don't let other soldiers in."
"OK." Fury nodded in response, without the slightest worry about whether Kyle in the room was in danger.
This is completely unnecessary. The one to worry about should be the person Kyle is fighting against.
In fact, it is true.
At this time, inside the battleship's office, scraps of sawdust and paper were scattered all over the indoor floor, full of traces of the ravages left behind after fierce battles.
Besides the venom suit, Kyle, who was not equipped with any other equipment, stood upright in the middle of the office, looking coldly at Shatana who was half sitting and half lying on the iron door in front of him.
The current Shatana is also completely different from before. Her little face, which is still a little childish, is full of indifference, her beautiful eyes are filled with sharp coldness, and the white military doctor's skirt on her body is like a beggar's outfit. The petite body was in an unusual state of embarrassment stuck together with sweat and dust.
It’s like a simple and convenient crushing game!
"Why, this is what the top agents trained by the Soviet Union are capable of? I haven't even used my full strength yet, and am I ready to fall?" Kyle sneered coldly.
Shatana gritted her teeth, held back the pain of the physical trauma, and slowly climbed up while holding on to the iron door.
"Not bad." Kyle showed a devilish smile. He had used 80% of his strength just now to land several punches and kicks on the opponent.
Ordinary normal people would have been beaten to death long ago, but now Shatana still has the ability to barely fight. The super agent's immune system and resistance to beatings are indeed not as simple as they say.
"I'll let you make the first move." Kyle spread his hands and said.
Shatana did not hesitate, knowing that in the territory of other people's army, it was impossible to escape, so she could only fight to the death!
She lowered her body slightly and rushed forward. After she was within two meters of Kyle's body, she reversed her right palm and stretched forward a section of the wooden board that had been hidden. The tip of the broken board was filled with the sound of howling wind. Quickly stabbing Kyle in the eye.
As if Kyle had known it for a long time, he quickly reached out with his left hand, then grasped the wrist of the right hand holding the sharp wood first, and squeezed the girl's wrist hard with his five fingers, almost pinching the girl's wrist. The broken bones rattled.
"Ah, let me go!" Shatana yelled in pain and quickly kicked her left calf towards Kyle's lower body.
The next moment, her left ankle was also intercepted halfway by Kyle's other hand, and was firmly held in the palm of his hand.
This is completely a trick! Due to the huge gap in combat skills and physical fitness, Shatana is just a kitten with fangs exposed to Kyle, a cheetah.
Captain America Steve was completely tortured by Kyle in pure close combat. Not to mention that Shatana's combat power is less than half of Steve's.
If Steve is Kyle's younger brother, then Shatana is the younger sibling, with no chance of winning!
"It's boring." Kyle looked coldly at Shatana who was in a close distance, unable to move due to her imprisoned body, and shook his head in disappointment.
He grabbed the other person's petite body with both hands and lifted it up. He bent and raised his left leg and slammed his knee into the girl's soft belly.
This blow is a real full-force knee strike!
Shatana, who originally wanted to resist, rolled her eyes, and sank completely losing her ability to fight. Kyle also let go of his hands, and she still twitched and collapsed to the ground.
The short battle came to an end quickly.
"Fury, you can come in." Kyle patted the dust on his hands and called.
The iron door was quickly opened by Fury, who was acting as the doorman. He walked into the room and was shocked when he saw the messy office and the scarred Shatana curled up on the ground.
"The Soviet Union is really restless and sent agents to secretly take my blood." Kyle said expressionlessly.
"Then how to deal with her? Imprison her, or leave it to the superiors at the rear to deal with her?" Fury asked.
"Relevant matters will be kept secret for the time being, and we will talk about it after this battle is over. It will not do our army any good to have a stalemate with the Soviet Union now."
After Kyle finished speaking, he picked up the general's coat and put it back on his body. He glanced at Shatana on the ground and said, "Send her to a single room on the battleship and imprison her, and send a female military doctor to help. Treat the injury and change into a military-style combat uniform. I’ll ask her if I have anything to say later."
"Later?" Fury stared at Shatana who was still twitching on the ground in surprise~IndoMTL.com~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 condition, she would probably wake up in half an hour."
Fury shook his head and gave a serious evaluation afterward: "The target of the mission is you. It's true that whoever comes will suffer... you will be killed."
"Let's just settle this matter before it's settled. When I have the opportunity in the future, I'll have to deal with the Red Room organization." Kyle said coldly.
The experimental abacus hit him, so I’m sorry, but I’ll write it down in the death notebook first!
An hour later.
Shatana gradually woke up in an isolated single room. As soon as she woke up, the wounds on her body were 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 entangled with ropes, and the tattered white skirt she was wearing had long been replaced by a small American green combat uniform.
The strong rope on her body is indeed a restraint for ordinary people, but for Shatana, it is just a trick to fix her body - she can easily break free with her own flexibility.
But apart from the rope on her body, Shatana could still feel a cold metal round neck tightly clasped around her neck.
"I advise you not to make a fearless struggle. The thing around your neck is the electric shock collar I asked Howard to make and reserve before. As long as you want to remove it manually or press the button on the remote control, it will work. The maximum electric shock is enough to kill a cow. Incontinence."
A cold and steady voice sounded from the door, and Kyle slowly walked into the holding room as he spoke.
The electric shock collar was originally prepared for him to deal with the Winter Soldier in the future, but he didn't expect to use it here first...
Successfully captured a Soviet agent.