Chapter 369 Diana, a New and Different

Opportunity City Psychic Administration, 3pm.

The white vest was soaked with sweat, and the inside of the protective gear on her face stuck to her face, making Diana feel uncomfortable.

She cut her long hair short and left a tomboy hairstyle. Without the annoying long hair, everything in front of her seemed to become clearer.

She put her hands on her chest, tightened her muscles, and stared at Steve Rogers three steps away through the edge of her gloves.

Diana took a tentative step towards Steve, and after two false moves, she felt a little scared, and then she retracted her steps.

She looked Steve up and down, trying to find some flaws in his posture, but strange ideas always popped up in her mind.

Steve was very strong, his arms were really thick, and the left swing just now was not vegetarian. If it weren't for the protective gear on his head, Diana might have lost a tooth.

Diana bit the mouthguard in her mouth tightly to keep herself focused and awake. She didn't want to admit that her thoughts just now came from fear.

She took a step forward, leaned to the left, and made a fake left hook. Steve lowered his body as if he was about to dodge.

Diana remained calm, stepped forward with her left ankle, and stabbed Steve's cheek with her right fist like a venomous snake.

Steve had seen through this blow long ago.

Diana realized this before her fist touched Steve.

Damn... I should have expected it... Diana said secretly.

Steve's upper body shook, and his right fist hit Diana's upper left abdomen from bottom to top.

Diana's abdomen was dented, her body was cold, as if her soul had been beaten out of her body, her head was covered with a dull pain, the contents of her stomach surged up, her mouth was suddenly filled with liquid, and even her feet were lifted unconsciously.

She stepped back several steps and swallowed the contents in her mouth forcefully. At this time, the pain in her abdominal cavity exploded.

Diana bent over, squinted one eye, and digested the unbearable pain.

I can't let him hit me again... She thought so, rubbed her abdomen, took a deep breath, and got ready again.

"You're slow, Diana, is that it?" Steve said.

"It's not over yet." Diana said.

Steve hummed helplessly and got ready again.

Diana stepped forward towards Steve, her eyes bursting with anger, she clenched her braces, and punched Steve's cheek quickly and fiercely.

Steve protected his face and kept retreating, and was forced to the corner of the ring by Diana.

She felt that she had the initiative, kept moving her body, and stabbed Steve with her left and right fists non-stop. It's time, it's time! Diana retracted her left arm and threw a beautiful uppercut at Steve's chin.

The fist rubbed the air in front of Steve and hit the air. Diana looked at Steve in surprise. In this short second, her hole was wide open.

Steve just leaned back a little to avoid Diana's hook, and then he used the same trick again, responding to Diana's fear with another hook.

"Bang..."

Diana's midsection was hit hard, her feet left the ground for a short time, her internal organs seemed to be chiseled by a sharp iron pestle, the pain made her limbs cold, a surge of urine came up, she closed her eyes, and her teeth seemed to tremble in her mouth.

She took two steps back, holding her stomach and bending over, but it was still difficult to eliminate the discomfort in her abdominal cavity. The braces mixed with saliva were spit on the ring. Finally, she finally knelt on her knees, with her head on the ground of the ring, unwillingly uttering a low "hmmmm..." .

Steve walked aside, supported her shoulders, and waited for Diana to recover.

"You know, I didn't use all my strength." Steve said.

"Are you... provoking me... fuck you..." Diana cursed, grabbed the side rope next to her and stood up, wiping the saliva on the corner of her mouth with her boxing gloves.

"Are you still angry about that?" Steve supported Diana, but was pushed away by Diana.

"I don't know... Steve, those days were not easy for me. I didn't know the Administration had that kind of protocol..." Diana shook her head.

The cruelty of the Level 2 interrogation protocol can only be understood by those who have experienced it personally.

"It's not easy for anyone, but at least, the chairman has changed his opinion of you..." Steve comforted.

"Fuck the chairman, fuck! I suspect I'm the only agent in the entire Administration who has been served by the interrogation protocol." Diana said angrily.

"What you have experienced involves highly confidential information... You have to understand the Administration's approach..." Steve said.

"You know that feeling, Steve, it's a kind of distrust, a shameful betrayal! And all this comes from the Administration's fear of the unknown." Diana said.

"The Administration is also trying... to make up for you to the greatest extent... You are now a Level 9 agent, but you have to know that in the two departments of the Opportunity City Administration CPA and FPI, there are less than 20 agents with Level 9 authority. And you don't have to go out on field duty. The chairman is going to ask you to be in charge of the Great Void Exploration Department." Steve said.

"I don't care about this... I used to think I was fighting for a goal with a group of people. But now I find that they don't trust me." Diana said.

"Believe me Diana, we are still fighting for the same goal... Keep those things out, protect the citizens' cognition, and let them live in a familiar daily life. I never doubted you, Diana." Steve said.

"Where were you when I was imprisoned, Steve?" Diana asked.

"The director didn't let me get involved in your affairs, and I was dealing with something very important at the time." Steve explained.

"Who was that woman?" Diana said.

"Which one?" Steve was stunned.

"I was sitting there, and she pressed my shoulders and used her four knuckles to make me vomit a lot of the contents of my stomach. You know who I'm talking about, and I know you all saw it all through the monitor. And I also know that it was because of her that I was under house arrest!" Diana said angrily.

"I really don't know... Diana, I haven't seen it." Steve said.

"That Asian bitch... I will definitely find her, I will." Diana said coldly.

"No matter what you say, I support you... That's it for today, hurry up and make yourself feel better." Steve sighed, stepped over the side rope, and flipped off the ring.

Diana leaned on the side rope and bit the rope on the boxing gloves with her teeth, trying to take off the gloves.

"By the way, Diana... You've lost a lot of weight." Steve turned around and said before leaving.

"You're not my father," Diana said.

Steve walked out the door and closed it gently.

Diana threw one of the gloves she had taken off on the ring and saw the gloves and saliva she had spit out.

She lifted her vest and looked at her abdomen. It was flat and white, a little red and swollen, with four scary scars partially exposed, and her six-pack abs were gone. She was thinner than before she entered the 2006 timeline.

She threw the other glove on the ground, turned over and got off the ring, changed her clothes and drove to the gym.