On the internal corridor of the battleship, Fury, dressed in lieutenant officer suit, trotted hurriedly towards Kyle's office.

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

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

"You can't get through?"

"I'm not here."

"Then I'll come here."

"Don't come here!"

The brief and boring conversation ended, and then a fierce fighting sounded from the office.

Fury was approaching and wanted to knock on the door, but suddenly there was a "bang" at the other end of the iron door and something hit it. Even the iron door made of fine iron texture showed a slightly concave mark.

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

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

"OK." Fury nodded and responded, without any concern about whether there was any danger in Kyle's room.

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

In fact, it is indeed the case.

At this time, inside the Office of the Line Battleship, wood chips were scattered in messy areas throughout the indoor floor, full of traces of raging after the fierce battle.

Apart from the Venom Suit, Kyle, who was not equipped with any other equipment, stood tall and straight in the middle of the office, looking coldly at Shatanna, who was half-sitting and half-lying on the iron door in front.

Now Shatanna is also completely different from the previous one. Her little face, which is still a little tender, is full of indifference, her beautiful eyes are filled with a sharp cold light, and the white dress of the military doctor is like a beggar's outfit covering her petite body, which is extremely embarrassing to the sweat and dust.

It's like a single and convenient crush!

"Why, the top agents trained by the Soviet Union have only such skills? I have not used all my strength yet, so I am ready to fall down?" Kyle sneered coldly.

Shatanna gritted her teeth, endured the pain of her body's wounds, and slowly got up with difficulty holding the iron door.

"Not bad." Kyle showed a devilish smile. He used 80% of his strength just now and several consecutive punches were put into the other party.

Generally, ordinary normal people have been beaten to death long ago, and now Shatanna still has the ability to fight barely. The super agent's immune system and ability to fight against attacks are indeed not as simple as mentioned.

"I'll let you take the initiative." Kyle spread his hands and said.

Shatanna did not hesitate, knowing that in other people's army, she could not escape, so she could only fight to the death!

She lowered her body slightly and rushed forward. After approaching Kyle's body two meters, her right palm reversed and stretched forward the blocked wooden board that had been hidden. The tip of the cut-off wooden board was whistling and thrust into Kyle's eyes quickly.

As if Kyle had known it for a long time, he extended his left hand quickly, and then held the wrist holding the pointed wood right hand first, and squeezed it hard with his five fingers. The girl's wrist was almost broken and the bone that was almost broken was ringing.

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

The next moment, her left ankle was also intercepted by Kyle's other hand, and she tightly pinched it in her palm.

This is completely a counterattack! In the huge gap between combat skills and physical fitness, Shatana is a kitten with sharp teeth to Kyle.

Captain America Steve was completely abused by Kyle under pure close combat. Not to mention that Shatana was less than half the combat power level.

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

"Born." Kyle looked coldly at the close distance, and Shatanna, whose body was imprisoned by her, shook her head in a little disappointed manner.

He grabbed the other party's petite body with both hands, bent his left leg and raised it, and hit the girl's soft belly with his knees.

This blow is a real full-strength knee strike!

Shatana, who had wanted to resist, rolled her eyes and completely lost her combat ability and sank. Kyle also let go of her hands, but she still twitched and curled up to the ground.

A brief battle is coming to an end quickly.

"Fry, you can come in." Kyle slapped the dust on his hands and called out.

The iron gate was quickly opened by Fury, who acted as the guard. 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 was really restless and sent agents to secretly take my blood." Kyle said expressionlessly.

"Then what should she do? Or should she leave it to the superiors behind?" Fury asked.

"The relevant matters are kept confidential for the time being, and we will talk about them when the battle is over. Now that the quarrel with the Soviet Union is not good for our army."

After Kyle finished speaking, he picked up the general's coat and put it on his body again. He glanced at Shatanna on the ground and said, "Send her to the single room of the battleship to be detained. Send a female military doctor to help deal with the injury. He then changes into a military combat uniform. I have something to ask her later."

"Later?" Fury stared at Shatanna who was still twitching on the ground in surprise. He was afraid he couldn't recover in just a few days, right?

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

Fury shook his head and gave a serious comment afterwards: "The mission target is you, whoever comes and who is miserable... gives away the head."

"I haven't said this account yet. I'll just let it go and take over the Red House organization when I have the chance in the future." Kyle said coldly.

The experimental abacus hit him, so sorry, I will write down a little book of death first!

One hour later.

Shatana gradually woke up in an isolated single room. As soon as she woke up, the trauma she suffered from was sore.

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 torn white skirt on her body had long been replaced with a small American green combat uniform.

The firm rope on the body is indeed a confinement for ordinary people, but for Shatanna, this is just a trick to fix the body - it can be easily broken free with its own flexibility.

However, in addition to the ropes on her body, Shatanna could also feel a cold metal round neck tightly clasping her neck.

"I advise you not to struggle fearlessly. The thing on your neck is the electric shock collar I asked Howard to make a reserved electric shock collar. Just want to remove it or use the remote button to work. The maximum electric shock is enough to make a cow incontinence."

A cold and calm voice sounded from the door, and Kyle slowly walked into the detention room as he spoke.

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

Successfully captured a Soviet agent.
Chapter completed!