Bab 86: Chapter 86: A Cold War Battleship Thriller
In the interior corridor of the battleship, Fury, dressed in a first lieutenant officer uniform, rushed to Kyle's office in a hurry. He wanted to see how the matter with the female military doctor suspected of being a foreign agent was being handled.
As soon as he arrived outside the closed iron door of the office, Fury vaguely heard the conversation between Kyle and the female military doctor.
"Are you coming over?"
"I'm not coming over."
"Then I'm coming over."
"Don't come over!" The short and boring conversation ended, followed by the sound of fierce fighting in the office.
Fury was about to knock on the door when the other side of the iron door was hit by something with a bang, 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, wiped his cold sweat, and shouted.
Kyle's calm and steady voice quickly came out from the door, "I'm fine, you just stay outside the office, don't let other soldiers in."
"Okay," Fury nodded in response. He wasn't worried about whether Kyle was in danger. This was completely unnecessary. What he should be worried about was the person who was fighting with Kyle.
In fact, this was indeed the case. At this time, inside the battleship's office, wood shavings and paper were scattered all over the floor, full of raging traces left behind by fierce fighting.
Except for the Venom Suit, Kyle, who was not equipped with any other equipment, stood straight in the middle of the office, coldly looking at Satana, who was half-sitting and half-lying on the iron door in front of him. The current Satana was like a completely different person from before. Her young and tender face was filled with indifference, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a sharp cold light. The white military doctor's dress on her body was like a beggar's dress that covered her petite body, and she looked extremely miserable with sweat and dust stuck to her body. It was a one-sided crushing situation!
"What, the top agents trained by the Soviet Union only have this much ability? I haven't even used my full strength yet, and you're already prepared to fall?" Kyle sneered coldly.
Satana clenched her teeth and endured the pain from the wounds on her body. She struggled to support herself against the iron door and slowly got up. "Not bad," Kyle revealed a devilish smile. Just now, he had used 80% of his strength to land a few punches and kicks on his opponent's body.
An ordinary person would have been beaten to death long ago, but now Satana still had the ability to fight. The immune system and resistance of a super agent were not as simple as they seemed. "I'll let you make the first move," Kyle shrugged.
Satana did not hesitate. She knew that she could not escape in the territory of another army. She could only fight to the death! She lowered her body slightly and rushed forward. When she was two meters away from Kyle's body, she turned her right palm and stretched out a broken piece of wood that she had been hiding. The broken piece of wood whistled through the air and quickly pierced toward Kyle's eyes.
Kyle seemed to have known this would happen. He quickly reached out with his left hand and grabbed the wrist of the right hand that was holding the wooden stick. His five fingers squeezed hard, and the bones in the girl's wrist cracked as if they were about to break.
"Ah, let go of me!" Satana shouted in pain and quickly kicked her left calf toward Kyle's lower body. The next moment, her left ankle was also caught halfway by Kyle's other hand and firmly held in the palm of his hand. This was a complete counter to every move!
With a huge gap in combat skills and physical fitness, Satana was like a kitten showing its fangs to Kyle, a cheetah. Captain America Steve was completely defeated by Kyle in pure close combat. Not to mention that Satana's combat strength was less than half of Steve's.
If Steve was at the level of Kyle's younger brother, then Satana was the younger brother's younger sister. She had no chance of winning at all!
"Boring," Kyle looked coldly at Satana, who was imprisoned by him and could not move, and shook his head in disappointment. He grabbed the other's petite body with both hands, bent his left leg, and raised it, heavily hitting the girl's soft stomach with his knee.
This blow was a full-force knee strike! Satana, who wanted to resist, rolled her eyes, and completely lost the ability to fight. Kyle also let go of his hands and let her twitch and curl up on the ground. The short battle quickly came to an end.
"Fury, you can come in," Kyle patted the dust off his hands and called out. The iron door was quickly opened by Fraser, who acted as the guard. He walked into the room and was shocked when he saw the messy office and Satana, who was curled up on the ground with bruises all over her body.
"The Soviet Union is growing increasingly restless," Kyle said expressionlessly. "They've sent agents to secretly take my blood."
"What should we do with her?" Fury asked. "Lock her up or hand her over to the higher-ups?"
"Let's keep this matter a secret for the time being and wait until the end of this battle," Kyle said. "It's not good for our army to be in a deadlock with the Soviet Union now." He picked up the general's coat and put it back on, glancing at Satana on the ground. "Send her to a single room on the battleship, lock her up, and send a female military doctor to help deal with her injuries. Change her into a military combat uniform. I have something to ask her later."
"Later?" Fury stared at Satana, who was still twitching on the ground. "She won't be able to recover in a few days, right?"
Kyle shrugged. "I didn't kill her. With her physical fitness, she should wake up in half an hour."
Fury shook his head and gave a serious comment, "The target of the mission is Kyle. Whoever comes will be the one who ends up dead."
"This debt isn't settled yet. If there's a chance in the future, I'll go and take care of the Red Room Organization," Kyle said coldly. "If they want to use me as an experimental subject, then sorry, I'll make a note of it in the little book of death."
An hour later, Satana gradually woke up in an isolated single room. As soon as she woke up, the wounds on her body caused a burst of pain. She looked around calmly and found that her body was tied to a wooden chair. Her hands and feet were tightly wrapped with ropes. The tattered white dress on her body had already been replaced with a small American green combat uniform.
The strong ropes on her body were indeed confining for ordinary people, but for Satana, this was just a small trick to fix her body. She could easily break free with her flexibility. However, apart from the ropes on her body, Satana could also feel a cold metal round neck collar tightly wrapped around her neck.
"I advise you not to make a futile struggle," Kyle's cold and calm voice sounded from the door as he walked into the detention room. "The thing on your neck is an electric shock collar that I had Howard make. As long as you try to remove it or press the button on the remote control, it will activate. The maximum electric shock is enough to make a cow paralyze."
A cold and calm voice sounded from the door. Kyle slowly walked into the detention room as he spoke. The electric shock collar was originally prepared for the future to deal with the Winter Soldiers. He didn't expect to use it here first.
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