Become Marvel Daisy Johnson

"Daisy, I got a big guy here."

Sharon's nose was bruised and her face was swollen, but the confident smile on her face was beautiful. The sun shone on her face, reflecting a woman's hard and lovely appearance.

"What? What did you do? Aren't you supposed to be looking at blast shields on the street??

After receiving Sharon's call, Daisy was in a daze. She was currently retreating from the infield with the S.H.I.E.L.D. team. But now she had changed her mind and rerouted to Sharon's location.

"Ah, ha. Don't blame the police, they're understaffed."

Sharon, who had just finished the battle, was still short of breath, and she took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the stone pier beside her while chatting.

"I could type like this all day"

There was a chattering sound from far away in the street, it was Daisy who rushed to Sharon with the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Looking at the people who fainted all over the place, Gartler curiously praised

"You did all of this? Agent Sharon? Eye-opening!"

Daisy reached out to pull Sharon Carter, holding her hand, Daisy could feel the hot rhythm. That was a normal physiological reaction after strenuous exercise. At this time, Sharon's breath was very unstable.

Daisy tried to tune her breath into the same frequency as Sharon's, and took several deep breaths, which made Sharon's disordered breath better.

"You haven't been eaten tofu with your appearance, have you?"

"Watch your words! Agent No. 18!" Sharon's voice was a little high, but she knew that Daisy was joking.

A dozen people fainted and fainted on the ground. According to Sharon, there were originally more than 20 people. Those who were not knocked out all got up and ran away.

"Is that really the case?"

Daisy looked at Sharon curiously, Sharon's face was painted, and she couldn't tell if it was true or false.

Defeating more than twenty people with bare hands, if Steve Rogers did it, Daisy believed it. Sharon Carter…

Sharon cleared his throat

"Let's go! I'm exhausted, return to the team!"

Got tricks? (ˉ﹃ˉ?)

Daisy doesn't care, as long as the young lady is safe and sound.

Then Daisy asked Hawkeye Button again.

"I just said that my waist is not good recently..." Barton was hanging from a tall building, supporting his waist with one hand.

Go back in time to ten minutes ago

The extremely fast Hawkeye and Widowmaker Minerva attacked at the same time. Barton used the sling to lock himself on the eaves, and pulled himself back by inertia, dodging the sniper's bullet.

The cluster of arrows shot at Widowmaker was higher than the normal height due to lobbing, and was a little slower due to the influence of the wind, and was firmly held by Minerva in her hand.

"Oh, bad. I'm going to make explosive arrows sooner or later..." He was in a very bad state at this time, his waist injury had recurred due to the rope's involvement, and he didn't have a second arrow cluster on his body to counter the sniper on the opposite side.

There are walls all around, and there is nowhere for Hawkeye to hide. The situation is not optimistic.

The sniper on the opposite side did not launch the third round of shooting, but turned around and fell straight down the floor. Hawkeye understood that his family's support had arrived.

Such a large-scale action by the police not only alarmed the surrounding gangsters, but also alarmed the media.

WHH's interview vehicle showed up and left the scene an hour after the incident.

"Here is Ben Parker's live report! The police station sent a large number of police officers to seal off Hell's Kitchen, and we can occasionally hear gunshots inside, which proves that the police are chasing drug dealers in large numbers. Run. Officer George, can you give us specific information about the suppression of gangsters?"

Ben Parker pointed the microphone at Sergeant George Stacy who had just arrived. In fact, Police Officer George didn't know much about the whole matter. The lower sub-bureau did not report the specific situation to the main bureau, and only used "the meaning of the upper-level organization."

The director of the General Bureau sent George to find out the situation. In the face of media interviews, the police department always has its own record.

"The incident is ongoing, and the police station will hold a press conference afterwards to announce the cause of the incident. There is no comment at this time."

Police officer George was still speaking in an official tone, and a special situation arose.

"Oh, my God! Cameraman, take a quick shot! A group of people have been escorted out!"

? ? ?

What the hell? Why are there still media interviews? Seeing the photographer running towards them, Daisy froze for a moment.

"Uncle Ben?"

"Daisy?"

Walking towards her was the handsome Uncle Ben Parker. Daisy remembered the first time she saw Uncle Ben Parker at Parker's family gathering and blurted out "Jim Carrey!"

Uncle Ben's hearty smile is similar to that of Jim Carrey, handsome and full of confidence. It's just that Parker's father said that Uncle Ben has many shortcomings. His big mouth and foul mouth have always made him unpopular, but he is especially popular with the audience.

Officer George took off his hat in surprise when he saw Daisy coming out of Hell's Kitchen.

"Aren't you a weather reporter? Why are you here?" Daisy gave Sharon Gartler a look, telling Sharon to leave with a group of prisoners and S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I just changed a department recently, can you accept an interview and explain what happened in Hell's Kitchen?"

The cameraman who had just run after the prisoner ran back with the camera on his back and aimed at Daisy's face. Daisy's face hadn't had time to deal with the wound, and it was difficult for unfamiliar people to distinguish Daisy. It's just that Daisy faced the camera and flicked her hair so that she could show her full body in front of the camera of the WHH news channel.

"Can"

The camera switches to the picture of Erica from the Hand, at this time, she is fighting more and more bravely, facing the sudden interception of the mysterious organization, she seems to be possessed by the black sky, and the more she fights, the braver she is.

The duo that Mrs. Gao cooperated with her was instantly invincible in the crowd.

"What do you guys call Hands? Rats crossing the street!" Mrs. Gao roared angrily.

"almost"

Black Claw's subordinate said with a sneer. The other high-level members of the Hand Association who came out have almost been caught, but these two people are more difficult to deal with. If it weren't for the order from above to arrest the living, the old woman would have been shot and killed long ago.

Whizzing

Mrs. Gao and Erica didn't pay attention. They were hit by two sleep needles and gradually lost consciousness. Erica wanted to struggle, but the exhaustion from her body made her fall down, and she slowly closed her eyes.

When it was closed, a woman was vaguely seen walking in.

"Why have you been doing it for so long, are you pigs?" Widowmaker, who was carrying a sniper rifle, accused his teammates, and then looked at the fainted Erica.

"The prey has been caught, it's time to go."

On the S.H.I.E.L.D. transport truck, Daisy and a group of people were sitting in a row, waiting to return to the S.H.I.E.L.D. Tricurved Wing headquarters.

Sharon Carter accidentally captured the gang leader Wilson Fix, and Daisy directly handed it over to the police station~www.NovelMTL.com~ The key to this operation is the Hand, secretly transferring some secrets of the Hand, Daisy was not interested in other gangster-related industries, and they were handed over to the police station for processing.

If Daisy knew that this bald-headed Wilson Fix was nicknamed "Jin Bin" in the future, she would have shot him dead.

This action was not complete. There's a lot to Daisy's layout that hasn't been noticed. After the battle, she heard the casualties outside, which was shocking.

Inside the truck, the atmosphere seemed a bit depressing.

Everyone's body swayed slightly with the car, and no one spoke first. Gartler wanted to enlighten Daisy, but such a depressing atmosphere forced Gartler, who usually smiles a lot, to not know how to comfort Daisy. West.

Daisy woke up from her self-blame. She looked at the faces of the soldiers around her. Every member of the surviving S.H.I.E.L.D. Quick Response Force was disheveled, and few of them were uninjured.

Looks like something has to be said...

"Don't you feel awkward sitting next to a bunch of men?" Daisy said to a quick response member opposite her after thinking for a long time.

She found herself facing a girl. After repeated confirmation, Daisy said.

The other party's face still looks very young, and it can be seen that he is not very old, about twenty-three or four-year-old. The ones with disheveled faces were the rare ones without wounds.

Daisy gave the agent next door a look, making him consciously change seats with the girl.

Such an extremely short exchange made the atmosphere in the car much more relaxed.

"My name is Cynthia, Cynthia Schmidt. I like "League of Legends" very much. Are you really Miss Skye?"

The girl sat beside Daisy, very embarrassed, and asked softly with a blushing face.