Inside the office of the battleship.

Unaware that she was on the brink of death, Satana just looked at Kyle in her office chair with concern, waiting for his next instructions and commands.

Kyle laughed secretly, the agents trained by the Soviet Red Room were indeed the top in the world, from super agent potions to the abilities and qualities that agents should have.

Don't look at the Shatana in front of you is just a minor agent trainee, her combat strength is placed in the entire US military general base, and few soldiers or officers can fight it alone.

Other than that. Super combat ability is one thing, and this infiltrating and disguised as a cowardly and weak American female military doctor is as simple as drinking water normally.

It's a pity that I met him.

Kyle squinted slightly, Shatana's infiltration disguise was perfect, but it was nothing with the ability to draw cards.

No matter how carefully you plan, no matter how amazing your acting skills are, the bright blue ability card [Super Agent] on the back of your head exposes everything.

There was silence in the office for a while, and after Kyle took a few sips of warm water, he beckoned to Shatana, who was standing dryly, and said with a slight frown: "My head is a little dizzy, do you massage your head and shoulders?" Give me a little rubbing. ”

"Ahh Shatana hesitated, then nodded like a chick and walked around the desk to the back of Kyle's chair.

She didn't notice that as she passed the chair, Kyle's slightly open blue eyes showed a chill.

The best time for the assassination has been created, and then Shatana's life and death are all in her own hands.

Regardless of whether the other party is a hero in the future or not, as long as there is the slightest signal to launch an assassination sneak attack, Kyle will not hesitate to kill her here.

That's the bottom line of Kyle's principle! If you are against him, you can only lie on the ground and turn into a corpse.

"General, you can close your eyes slightly, and the massage will be much more comfortable." Shatana whispered, a pair of small hands slowly reaching for the back of Kyle's head.

"Okay, use some force." Kyle replied with a chin of his head, closing his eyes as his mind tensed.

The other party was not carrying a weapon, and his own muscle strength alone was not enough to break his neck. However, just in case, he had already put the venom suit on his body into a defensive state of readiness.

Soon, Shatana's ten slender fingers landed on the back of Kyle's head, pressing them slightly, kneading them down to his neck, shoulders, and up to his forehead.

Kyle, whose body was a little tense and stiff, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

What's so unexpectedly comforting?

I have to say that Shatana's massage techniques are very proficient, which should also be one of the specialties learned by the agent training disguise, plus the girl's fingers are slender and powerful......

Wait, that doesn't seem to be the point!

"Aren't you ready to make a move?" Kyle was puzzled, a little confused.

At this juncture of the imminent war, the Soviet Red Room sent a super agent to lurk, if not for him, then for what.

The target person is not him? Or was the mission not aimed at assassinating him?

It is true that although the Soviet Union likes to make trouble, it will not send agents to assassinate the new major general who is an American hero during the Triple Alliance.

Under Kyle's doubts, Shatana massaged and kneaded for ten minutes before stopping, panting slightly and waving her sore fingers.

The man's bones and muscles were much tougher than expected, and they were exactly as the organization had given them...... Super Soldier ability.

Shatana made up her mind and asked softly behind Kyle's ear, "General Kyle, how are you feeling?" Are you still dizzy? ”

Kyle tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes and said in enjoyment, "It's much better." ”

"That's fine, but a major war is about to start right now, and it's best to investigate any symptoms in advance."

When Shatana said this, she paused, and gave professional advice: "As a precaution, the general had better poke a drop of blood on his finger and let me take it back to the infirmary for examination, so that I can examine the detailed condition of the body." ”

"Oh, blood tests?" Kyle opened his eyes completely, revealing the same subtle expression.

The agent mission, I didn't expect it to be just to get a little blood from him - the venom suit, even if it was wounded, it would not leave its own blood stains on the previous battlefield.

A drop of blood doesn't seem to mean much. But at the moment, after all, it is the Marvel world of high-tech and biological branches, who knows what those scientists and madmen in the Soviet Union will do with this drop of blood.

Don't get someone to create a man or something.

Now that he knew the purpose, Kyle didn't have to act with the other party anymore, and said in a cold tone, "Is this your purpose?" ”

"What...... Objective? Shatana, who was still behind the office chair, was stunned, and said softly, barely keeping her composure, "General Kyle, what are you talking about?" It's just simple...... Blood test. ”

Kyle threw out the phrase that broke down her last lucky defense, "Do you want to keep pretending?" Agents of the Red Room of the Soviet Union. ”

Before she could finish speaking, Shatana's face changed, and she slashed at the back of Kyle's neck with a knife in both hands, trying to knock him out.

"Play with you." Kyle snorted coldly, his movements reacted more quickly, and he raised his hands and grabbed them back, holding the girl's unfallen palms in their hands.

Shatana tried to pull her hands away, but found that Kyle's hands were like steel pliers, so immobilized that she couldn't move a finger.

Just as she was about to use her kicks instead, a crushing force came from her arms, and her entire body was lifted up and flipped over, one hundred and eighty degrees over Kyle's head, and slammed into the hardwood desk—

'Smack! ’

The desk collapsed and cracked to the sides, and Shatana groaned in pain as she lay on top of the scraps of wood and paper.

"Ahem."

Shatana had just coughed and struggled to get up, and under her slightly frightened gaze, she saw the handsome young man throw aside the general's coat he was wearing, revealing the venom suit that was a combination of ruthlessness and murder inside.

"Good, just stand up like that! Let me see what it was like to be a Soviet superagent! ”

Kyle looked at her indifferently, his muscles were clearly highlighted under the black suit, and the murderous aura enveloped the entire office like a substance.

He kneaded his fists, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said softly, "I hope you can let me warm up before the war." ”