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 inside the room.
"Can you come over?"
"I'm not coming."
"Then I'll come over."
"Don't come over here!"
The short and boring conversation ended, and then the sound of a fierce fight was heard in the office.
Fury was getting closer and was about to knock on the door when the other side of the iron door suddenly hit with a bang, and the iron door made of fine iron had a slight dent on its surface.
"Kyle, are you okay?" Fury decisively gave up opening the door, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and shouted loudly.
Kyle's calm and steady voice soon came from inside the door: "It's okay, just stay outside the office and don't let other soldiers in."
"OK." Fury nodded in response, not worrying at all about whether Kyle in the room was in danger.
This is totally unnecessary. The one who should be worried is the person Kyle is fighting.
In fact, this is true.
At this time, inside the battleship's office, wood chips and paper scraps were scattered all over the floor, full of traces of the devastation left after the fierce battle.
Kyle, who was not equipped with any other equipment except the Venom suit, stood straight in the middle of the office, looking coldly at Shatana who was half sitting and half lying on the iron gate in front of him.
Satana is now a completely different person. Her childish face is full of indifference, her beautiful eyes are filled with sharp coldness, and the white military doctor's dress on her body covers her petite body like a beggar's outfit, and it is extremely disheveled with sweat and dust stuck on it.
It was clearly a one-sided crushing victory!
"What? Is this all the top agent trained by the Soviet Union can do? I haven't even used my full strength yet and he's already ready to fall?" Kyle sneered.
Shatana gritted her teeth, endured the pain from her injured body, and slowly climbed up with the help of the iron gate.
"Not bad." Kyle showed a devilish smile. He had used 80% of his strength just now and punched and kicked the opponent several times in a row.
An ordinary normal person would have been beaten to death long ago, but now Shatana still has the ability to fight. The super agent's immune system and ability to withstand blows are indeed not as simple as it sounds.
"I'll let you go first." Kyle said, spreading his hands.
Shatana did not hesitate, knowing that she could not escape in the territory of another army, and could only fight to the death!
She lowered her body slightly and rushed forward. When she was within two meters of Kyle's body, she turned her right palm and stretched out a piece of broken wood that had been hidden. The tip of the broken wood board pierced Kyle's eyes with a whistling sound.
Kyle seemed to have known this for a long time. He quickly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the wrist of the right hand holding the sharp wood. He squeezed hard with his five fingers, and the girl's wrist was almost broken with a crackling sound.
"Ah, let me go!" Satana screamed in pain and quickly kicked her left calf towards Kyle's lower body.
The next moment, her left ankle was also caught by Kyle's other hand and held tightly in his palm.
This was a complete counter attack! Given the huge gap between their fighting skills and physical fitness, Shatana was like a kitten baring its fangs to Kyle, the cheetah.
Captain America Steve was completely defeated by Kyle in pure close combat. Not to mention that Shatana's combat power was less than half of Steve's.
If Steve is Kyle's younger brother, then Shatana is the younger sister. She doesn't even have a chance of winning!
"Boring." Kyle looked coldly at Shatana, who was unable to move because of the body he had imprisoned at a close distance, and shook his head with a little disappointment.
He grabbed the other person's petite body with both hands and lifted it up, bent his left leg and raised it, then slammed his knee hard into the girl's soft belly.
This attack was a real full-force knee strike!
Shatana, who originally wanted to resist, rolled her eyes and sank to the ground, completely losing her ability to fight. Kyle also loosened his hands and let her collapse to the ground, twitching and curled up.
The short battle quickly came to an end.
"Fury, you can come in now." Kyle dusted off his hands and called out.
The iron door was quickly opened by Fury, who was acting as a doorman. He walked into the room and was shocked to see the messy office and Shatana curled up on the ground with wounds all over her body.
"The Soviet Union is really restless. They sent agents to secretly take my blood." Kyle said expressionlessly.
"Then what should we do with her? Imprison her or hand her over to the superiors in the rear to deal with her?" Fury asked.
"Let's keep the relevant matters secret for the time being and wait until this battle is over. It will not do our army any good to fall out with the Soviet Union now."
After Kyle finished speaking, he put on his general's coat again, glanced at Shatana on the ground, and said, "Send her to the battleship's single room and detain her. Send a female military doctor to help treat her injuries and change her into a military combat uniform. I'll ask her something later."
"Later?" Fury stared at Shatana who was still twitching on the ground in surprise. It might take a few days for her to recover.
Kyle shrugged and said, "I didn't kill her. Given her physical condition, she will probably wake up in half an hour."
Fury shook his head and gave a serious evaluation afterwards: "You are the target of the mission. It's really a disaster for anyone who comes... You are sending yourself to die."
"We haven't even discussed this matter yet. When we get a chance in the future, we must take down the Red Room Organization." Kyle said coldly.
If the experiment hits him, I'm sorry, but this will be recorded in my little death notebook!
An hour later.
Shatana gradually woke up in an isolated single room. As soon as she woke up, she felt a pain from the injuries she had suffered.
She looked around calmly and found herself tied to a wooden chair, with her hands and feet tightly wrapped with ropes. Her tattered white dress had long been replaced with a small American green combat uniform.
The strong ropes on the body are indeed a confinement for ordinary people, but for Shatana, it is just a trick to fix the body - she can easily break free with her own flexibility.
But apart from the ropes on her body, Shatana could still feel a cold round metal collar tightly clasped around her neck.
"I advise you not to struggle in vain. The thing on your neck is an electric shock collar that I asked Howard to make and reserve. It can be used as long as you want to remove it or press the button on the remote control. The maximum electric shock is enough to make a cow incontinent."
A cold and steady voice sounded from the door, and Kyle walked slowly into the holding room as he spoke.
He originally prepared the electric shock collar to deal with the Winter Soldier in the future, but he didn't expect to use it here first...
Success, captured a Soviet agent.
Chapter 62 Black Widow is not a widow
After hearing Kyle's warning, Satana bit her lower lip lightly, turned her face away and lowered her head, no longer having any thoughts of resisting.
This was not because of the threat from the electric shock collar on his body, but because of the pressure from Kyle's powerful strength!
After fighting in person once, Shatana, who is proficient in tactical analysis, knows very well that the young man in front of her is undoubtedly at the top level of world combat power and is an insurmountable mountain!
"I like talking to smart people." Kyle smiled faintly, closed the door, and sat in the chair on the other side of the table in front of Shatana.
Shatana said in a desperate tone, "No matter how you deal with me, I won't tell you anything about the Red Room."