Become Marvel Daisy Johnson

Seeing that Daisy was chatting happily with the bartender, Klein wanted to come over and intervene, but was cut off by Daisy on the way.

Daisy strangled Klein's neck and forcibly pulled his seductive gaze away from Black Widow. Just like this, he walked into the crowd with hoops.

Natasha watched their backs leave, pursed her lips slightly, and thought about it at the bar.

"Aha, long time no see."

"...cough cough"

"I heard that last night was very dangerous, but you are fine?"

"Cough cough oh..."

"Take you to meet everyone, you should have a good chat."

When they came to Ward and the others, Dr. Horton was bragging to Fitzsimmons about his young Egyptian adventures with a wine bottle.

"Doctor" Daisy greeted friendly.

"Johnson, oh, where did I just talk?" Dr. Horton was a little drunk.

Jemma Simmons, who was curious about the baby, reminded kindly, "You just said scarab..."

"Oh, **** vermin... Daisy, this young man next to you seems to need a little, shut, breath..."

Only then did Daisy loosen the restraint on Klein, and Klein, who was blushing, gasped heavily, unable to speak for a while.

"Let me introduce our new team member, Klein." Daisy shook her arm, threatening Klein, "Next time, if you dare to mess with my rhythm on the Internet, you will die with dignity!" The beer next to everyone was handed to him.

There were too many things last night, and Daisy really had to deal with them completely, and she couldn't be busy for a week. Rumors took off on the Internet, and the 25-year-old Klein next to him was still one of the pacers!

Klein looked resentful and smiled embarrassedly.

Dr. Horton on the side pouted angrily, he was a bit over the top, but he saw Daisy and her team members gathered together. "Looks like I'm going to give up my seat"

"It's just to relax after get off work, and we just chat like friends, or do you think drinking in other places is more delicious?" Daisy said casually, and Horton got up halfway, and sat back after listening to the persuasion.

In order to reassure the doctor, Daisy also specially emphasized, "Don't worry, doctor, you are only my best choice, and I have other candidates."

"You didn't wait for me? Well, have you been drinking recently?"

"Everyone around is talking about what happened on Street 121 last night, it's terrible." Fitz and Ward's relationship developed well, and the two were already sitting next to each other on the sofa.

"I was at the scene last night," Klein interrupted. "That monster is absolutely terrifying that you can't imagine!"

"But fortunately, a hero appeared. Two power enhancers, one green and one yellow." Simmons saw that Daisy's hands were empty, and handed her the carbonated drink beside him.

"I had a mission yesterday, what's the specific situation?" This is Ward, he asked Klein.

"This matter is not that simple." Seeing that Daisy didn't stop him, Klein first made a simple summary. Then he recounted the (except confidential) things that happened in his perspective last night.

"Thanks to Dawn Girl" were Klein's final concluding words. Daisy listened to her story from a third perspective, her expression seemed leisurely.

Originally, the topic was brought to "Goddess of Dawn". Everyone is young, and they are all young. The oldest Klein is only 22 years old, and they are all still childlike. It was supposed to be a rigorous and serious discussion about the Abomination incident last night, but at this time, the people in the team were making comparisons around the combat capabilities of the Dawn Girl, the Hulk Hulk, and even the Abomination, and the topic was spinning around on it. The screen is just like elementary school students, talking about the parameters of various combat capabilities to measure who is strong and who is weak. Perhaps seeing the topic as too mentally handicapped, Simmons turned the topic to justice. Everyone was talking and laughing, and felt sorry for the 121st Street tragedy, but everyone knew one thing very well.

"Don't let one of the two big guys appear in front of me again." Klein said so, and everyone laughed.

The "Super Soldier" project was fully aware of that, besides Daisy, Dr. Horton, Dr. Horton's infatuation and biology, he knew what kind of monster the abomination was. Just listening to the process of the incident in person, he couldn't help feeling sorry for himself, and once again paid attention to the awe of science.

"Don't worry, I arranged for Mr. Hate not long ago to spend the rest of his life in prison. As for Hulk..." Daisy was not thirsty at all, and she didn't like carbonated drinks since she was a child, and weighed the drink in her hand. When they were chatting before, Daisy didn't intervene much. At this time, Daisy said quietly about the end of her hatred, which made Simmons on the side sigh secretly.

"When you meet him, ask yourself how lucky you are."

"cut…"

Everyone talked and laughed for a while, and after an hour of the party, Daisy looked at her watch, got up and left. When passing by the bar, Natasha and Natasha looked at each other and smiled at each other, as if they were greeting each other.

Heading to Bumblebee's special garage, Daisy texts on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s network asking about Talon. Now that the team has pulled up, many independent information sections need to be connected. Tonight is the last relaxing day for the team members.

For Daisy at this time, the Talon organization did not have the illusion of "like an enemy". Just like Iron Man versus the Ten Commandments Gang, Iron Fist versus The Hand, and Captain Steve versus Hydra. Even if he killed himself once, the energy combined with the resources around Daisy, the "Black Claw Organization", is confident that he can easily destroy it.

It's just that all of this is based on the sinister combat environment of "Nine Deaths". In the team, except for Grant Ward, Daisy didn't want anyone to have an accident.

He drove the Hornet away from the Tricurve Wing, and slowly stopped the car beside the dark street. The figure of the twin Alyssa appeared in the dim light.

There are four clones of Alyssa beside Daisy, two of them are in charge of Miss Emma's daily life, they are actually bodyguards. The two were secretly assigned by Daisy to destroy Dr. Zola's physical data. Later, the two of them were hunted down by Hydra elements in S.H.I.E.L.D. for a period of time. Such a report made Daisy dare not contact Dr. Zola's data stream in S.H.I.E.L.D. network for a period of time.

Now that the physical data has been violently deleted, Dr. Zola's data flow has become unstable. The Internet is a big dye vat, and it can no longer reset itself. Daisy guessed that Hydra would recast the physical data and rebuild new solid data. It would be very dangerous to touch Zola's data stream at this time. Alarmed Hydra, all these things are not that simple.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of reporting and contacting the "Dark Claw Organization", Daisy went through S.H.I.E.L.D.'s infrastructure construction reports from May to August, and Daisy felt that Zola would appear in one of these infrastructure constructions. Then there is a need for manpower for detection and confirmation, and I can completely trust my right-hand man to ensure that I won't betray my right-hand man with a word of mouth.

"I did some tricks, the eyes of SHIELD have confirmed the other suspects, you two are safe." Daisy said, and handed them two signs, which are their badges in SHIELD .

Holding the badge and looking at the front and back, it was the same as when I handed it in. Another Alyssa asked "What next?"

Dark clouds covered the bright moon, and the bumblebees on the road started slowly, submerged in the tide of traffic.

At the reception after Daisy left, Klein relaxed for a while. Fitz asked him curiously. "How did you offend Daisy?"

"I said on Weibo last night that Daisy looks like the goddess of dawn."

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It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I returned to the S.H.I.E.L.D. community, my own dirty single-family house. Bumblebee didn't need a car key, but Daisy prepared an exquisite key for its integrity as a car.

Putting the car keys on the cabinet casually, Daisy stepped forward and hugged Cynthia who was sneaking by the bedside table.

"Turning through the cabinets randomly, this habit is not good!"

"..." The lock on Daisy's house was not good, and it opened with a push. A set of movements flowed smoothly, and before Cynthia could react, she was hugged by the tiger. She bit her lip slightly in fright, and couldn't find a reason to explain it for the time being.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Daisy let go of her hand slightly, "I always like to be surprised when I find one or two coins in the nightstand." Said Daisy also turned over the cabinet by herself.

Cynthia was caught, especially by Daisy's eccentric preaching. This incident was not a first-time offender. When Cynthia moved into Daisy's temporary rental house, she was also caught and rummaged through the closet. Daisy laughed it off. This time, Daisy finally made a move.

Cynthia squatted aside, watching Daisy silently, one by one, flipping through her bed cabinet, as if she hadn't touched it for a long time. But she changed the subject,

"You like to touch your hands because you are too young now, so young that you don't feel safe in your heart."

Daisy squatted on the ground with her **** bouncing, turned over the bed cabinet, heard Cynthia's rare public analysis of herself, turned her head and smiled at her, "Well, it makes sense."

"Before you were 16 years old, your light was shining. You are working hard, you are moving in one direction, although I can't see your future goal, but I can really feel the fragility behind you, your weakness. You are afraid Something, you're breaking away from something, you're following something."

"You are lonely and lack friends. You lack the sense of security of your family, you lack the security of your friends, you lack the security of society. The erratic three views make your "self" sense of sight is collapsing"

"A flamboyant personality is not suitable for you. According to your theory, there are very few people who really become your friends. I am very happy to be your friend, Daisy."

"So powerful is your mind ability? You can see so many things about me? So you want to get rid of the crime of rummaging my bed cabinet by talking so much?" Daisy turned around and pressed down on Cynthia who was leaning against the bed.

The two looked at each other, exhaled and slapped their chins. Daisy's eyes were sharp but calm, which made Cynthia, who was already weak in mental ability, completely ineffective, and was defeated by her offensive. He was the first to hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" As she spoke, Daisy grinned along with her.

Feeling that she couldn't escape the guilt, Cynthia said rascally, "Then what do you think of me?"

"If you do something wrong, you will be punished!" Daisy said, wrapping her arms around Cynthia's little arm, and knocked a watch on Cynthia's arm. The mechanical response of the arm automatically fitted Cynthia's small arm. The watch is not high in refinement, nor is it beautiful. It has a punk mechanical look, which is incompatible with Cynthia's pink arms.

"Put on the handcuffs, and you will be my exclusive prisoner in the future." At this time, Daisy was almost riding on Cynthia's body, sitting on her lap, and the two were very close.

Cynthia looked at the mechanical watch on her arm, and her first reaction was "ugly". She saw this when she turned over the cabinet. At that time, she thought it was an ordinary watch and ignored it. Only now did she realize that it was actually a mechanical device.

"It's a failed product. It only has the decorative function of the watch, and the hands on the watch won't move." Daisy explained, slipped sideways from Cynthia's body, and sat on the ground with her shoulder to shoulder, leaning against the bed.

"You have no social interaction since you were 8 years old, and spent the next few years forcing yourself to study, and you have no friends." Cynthia was a little happy in her heart, receiving such a gift from Daisy. He began to analyze the behavior of his boss again.

"As for before the age of 8..."

"This game is over, okay? Like to spy on my past so much?"

"You know I'm half-hearted, I can't see much, reasoning has become my strong point."

Daisy turned her head and glanced at Cynthia's deep eyes, which were still so breathtaking. Daisy tilted her head on Cynthia's shoulder, and they were so close together. Affinity, Daisy confirms, falls outside Cynthia's domain.

"tomorrow…"

The direction of action of the "Black Claw Organization" has been confirmed.

After the Talon organization captured Dr. Stern, they departed overnight from New York on a cargo ship and fled all the way at sea. When the S.H.I.E.L.D. network discovered something unusual, they had been on the high seas for some time. Now the Black Claw organization, riding the wind and waves, has touched John Bull's sea area, and at this time it has completely positioned the Black Claw. The pursuit of the SHIELD headquarters is a little more troublesome. There is a process of communication with the alliance in the middle. After waiting for Talon to land on land, S.H.I.E.L.D. will eradicate all Talon organization forces in the alliance territory in one fell swoop.

This will be a multi-party super-large operation, and the team led by Daisy will become the key to this operation.

Debut and the pinnacle, probably so~www.NovelMTL.com~ We will save the world and put the world in the wrong place anyway. Return the original order to its origin. When an agent falls, tens of millions of compatriots will follow, bringing hope and light to the world. "

Daisy got up, walked to the kitchen as she spoke, and poured herself a glass of water.

"After the 121st street incident, I will not calm down the attacks on me on Weibo, and I will not respond to everyone's doubts about me. Because I know that solving these things will not save the civilians who are in dire straits! Send bread to the hands of the homeless It is the most meaningful thing to go up, and it is hypocrisy to pull up the big flag."

"Criminals should be decapitated. Tomorrow will be the beginning of **** storms."

The Talon organization is just a small gang, tomorrow it will be a stepping stone on Daisy's way up!

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