Daisy in the Marvel Universe

Nick Fury was silent. Just when Daisy was thinking that she should leave, the director asked again: "Will the small island in the middle of the lake in Costa Rica produce some particle diffusion? Are there any leftover mutant insects? Hopefully?" It's not convenient for you and them to come forward. You are a new face. If you solve the follow-up problems, you can go to Yale."

There was no doubt about the director's words. Daisy thought about it and accepted the task. Unlike Puerto Rico back then, now he has the banner of SHIELD behind him, his troubles belong to SHIELD, and his connections are his own, so there is no harm in taking this opportunity to get in touch with some people.

Returning to the room, Daisy found Hill sitting in the room waiting for her.

Although not as strong as Nick Fury and Frank, Daisy and Hill could be considered comrades-in-arms and friends. She didn't say anything to anyone else, poured herself a glass of water, and waited for Hill to speak.

"The last scar repair?" Hill hesitated, looking a little weird.

Daisy is also a little embarrassed, who knows why she is so sensitive! Even in the United States, it is difficult to talk about such a private topic.

"There are still two scars, can you still repair them?"

"sure."

"Can you go to my room?"

Daisy immediately agreed, and followed into Hill's room under the strange looks of several students.

The layout of Hill's room is different from hers. Although Daisy can't be said to be sloppy, it's not neat at all. All kinds of clothes and books are scattered randomly. Of course, Sharon's room and even the rooms of most female students are almost like this. .

Hill is different from them all. She tidies up very neatly. The various books on the bookshelf are well classified. She reads more books on military affairs, history, biographies, etc. There are also some languages ​​and etiquette that Daisy can read. Books that give me a headache.

"How do we..." Before she could finish her words, she saw Hill sitting on a chair with his back to her. (One hundred words have been deleted from the description here)

She didn't know if the sound insulation effect of the students' rooms was good. If the sound was too loud for a while, it would be ridiculous.

Daisy really wanted to put a towel or something in Hill's mouth, but this wasn't digging for bullets, so it seemed unnecessary.

"I'm going to start." After receiving Hill's nod, her fingers touched a little bit of supernatural power and pressed it gently.

The necrotic cells were directly shattered, but the vibration was a force and conductive. No matter how Daisy restrained herself, some of the vibration force was still transmitted...

"Woo--" Hill just felt a roar in his mind, (one hundred words, one hundred words)

Looking at Daisy with an innocent face and wandering eyes, she was so ashamed that she wanted to bite someone!

As an elite agent, she knew exactly what had just happened.

Seeing her embarrassment, Daisy immediately understood and avoided her eyes: "Well...the director also arranged some things for me. Let's treat her next time."

"Okay, thank you." She said thank you, but Daisy didn't stand up from her chair until she left the room.

"Is the vibration frequency too high?" Daisy was confused when she walked out of the room.

Daisy needed to deal with the follow-up matters in Costa Rica. She first went to the data room to review the handling methods of previous agents.

I browsed through it briefly, and found that they were all about covering the lid, whether it was a gas leak, or a genetic mutation caused by sewage discharge from a chemical plant. The easiest way was to pass it on to terrorists.

The World Trade Center was bombed by terrorists, and Beihai Kindergarten was also attacked by them. All bad things can be thrown at the terrorists, and they will not jump out to refute them anyway.

It's not that she can't draw the gourd, but she won't get much benefit from it. It's a rare opportunity to pull off the tiger's skin and pull the flag. If she doesn't carve up some benefits, she really feels unworthy of Nick Fury, the number one poacher in S.H.I.E.L.D. expectations.

Daisy had a general idea in mind, but before it could be implemented, she still needed to do some preliminary work.

She first found Leo Fitz, who helped her modify the pistol. Although this guy was not as good at mechanical engineering as Tony Stark, he was also a genius within SHIELD. Apart from some iodine, he had no major shortcomings.

"Going to Costa Rica?" Fitz looked at Daisy inexplicably, wondering why he was being dragged to such a far away place.

Daisy talked about the task she had just completed, and finally said: "The director is afraid that there are still particles left there, which will damage the local ecological environment, so..."

"So the director thought of me?" Fitz was very excited, his face flushed and his curly hair filled with joy.

Daisy laughed dryly, "The director knows who you are, I was the one who thought of you, okay?"

She smiled like the Mona Lisa, neither confirming nor denying: "Isn't your girlfriend Gemma Simmons an expert in biochemistry? Call her too, and we'll set off immediately."

Fitz quickly denied: "No, not my girlfriend..."

Seeing him saying no but feeling extremely beautiful, Daisy was speechless for a while and asked him to call Simmons.

Now Gemma Simmons is also a bit immature, with long flaxen shawl hair. When she was called, she was holding two thick books that could kill people. She looked like a nerd.

However, she seemed more generous than Fitz, and she spoke very logically in front of a popular student like Daisy.

Time was tight and the task was heavy. Daisy vaguely said it was the director's order and pulled the two of them onto the Quinjet.