Become Marvel Daisy Johnson

Lai rolled on Emma's bed. The kind that rolls from the left pillow to the right pillow.

Emma's bed is fragrant, soft and comfortable.

The two weeks before and after January 1st are the holidays for Eagle Sauce. S.H.I.E.L.D.'s work is open all year round, but if members of non-essential positions want to rest on December 25th and January 1st, legal holidays, that's completely fine. Today most of S.H.I.E.L.D. is off.

Daisy will be reporting to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Boston branch later on...

"Ahhhhh(?dish?), irritable"

"We care so much about her, but she completely dismisses it. The more we love her, the sadder she will never get an answer. Should we continue to guess what she thinks?"

Daisy's cell phone rang. After fumbling on the bed for a while, I finally found my phone.

Last night, hiding under the covers and secretly scrolling through Weibo, Daisy stared at the picture of the domineering president most of the time, smiling like a fool.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

…

Listening to the other end of the phone, Daisy stood up abruptly.

"Why did you call me?"

After the other party explained the situation and asked about the location, Daisy immediately hung up the phone. In the empty room, Daisy was silent for a second.

"Fuck!"

The angry Daisy threw the phone out and smashed it against the wall. Fragile smartphones, like wafers, break when they touch a wall.

thump thump!

The door was opened.

"What's wrong? What happened? Daisy"

Sharon stuck Gu Gu into one head, looking around at the layout of the room. After a quick glance at the wreckage of the phone reflected in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, she noticed that Daisy's expression had become ugly.

Push the door open to enter the room, sit on the edge of the bed, hold Gu Gu Gu with one hand, and push Daisy with the other. "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Let's go back to S.H.I.E.L.D." Said Daisy and got up

"Ah? Ah!" Sharon didn't know the truth, and didn't know what happened to Daisy.

The two drove back to the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch, and while driving, Daisy told Sharon about the situation. "I'm going to investigate the situation." Sharon became anxious when he heard the news.

Daisy contacted the secret service team that was still idle in the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch at this time, and called twelve people to go together. This time, the destination was Columbia Hospital in New York.

The Quinjet plane landed on the roof of the hospital, and a group of people got off the plane in a mighty manner. With the Quinjet plane taking off as the background, the secret service team and Daisy Sharon ran downstairs quickly.

The movement of a group of people was not small, disturbing the patients in the hospital. Some doctors heard the sound and wanted to come out to stop it, but seeing the lineup of the anti-terrorism force, they were not sure, and pretended to be watching the lively melon-eating crowd, watching such a crowd of people rushing to the intensive care area.

"Hello, I'm...uh..." Officer George looked at Daisy and the group of people behind Daisy in surprise.

"Officer George, thank you for saving Emma, ​​how is she doing now?" Daisy, who ran over, was polite to Officer George, and did not lose her composure because Emma's life was dying.

Constable George recognized the woman as Miss Daisy Johnson a few days earlier, but was amazed to see the Secret Service behind her.

"Where to blame"

While Daisy was talking to the police chief, Sharon arranged for the secret service team.

When the Quinjet plane landed at the hospital, it notified the hospital that they would take special care of some patients when they arrived, so when the special service team rushed to the floor with a lot of noise, the hospital had a line of relevant doctors and nurses waiting.

"How is Emma?" Daisy asked the doctor.

"The injured lady is in a very bad condition, with multiple fractures all over her body and several stab wounds on her body." The surgeon on the side answered Daisy.

"She is not out of danger for the time being. Even if she wakes up, she will need to rest for a long time. She just needs a few simple nerve repair operations," the young doctor on the side reminded him kindly.

"Shut up, new Strange!" The older doctor yelled at the younger doctor slightly. Daisy took a special look at the curly-haired young doctor.

"I'm sorry, can I show your relevant documents, so that our hospital can cooperate with your special operations team." The elderly doctor said cautiously, Daisy glanced at Sharon, Sharon nodded, and left Come over and submit your papers to the doctor with Daisy.

Daisy, who submitted the documents, turned to look at Emma in the intensive care unit. At this time, she was lying quietly surrounded by medical equipment. The exposed face was covered with extensive abrasions.

Officer George looked curiously at the documents of the two women

"Homeland Strategic Offensive Defense and Logistics Support Agency"

Although I don't know what department it is, the authority certification coefficient displayed on the ID card is much higher than that of Officer George's ID.

The doctors in the hospital department, police officer George and his subordinates couldn't see whether there was any suspicion of fraud, but they dared not confirm whether the certificates of this department were valid. The old doctor and George looked at each other, and returned the documents in doubt.

Holding the two returned documents, Sharon turned her head and glanced at Daisy. At this time, she was looking at Emma inside the door expressionlessly. While putting away the documents for Daisy, he asked.

"Officer George, do you know who the murderer is? Please describe what happened last night."

"I am very honored to be able to arrive at the scene in time and rescue Miss Emma. We arrived at the scene within five minutes after we received the alarm last night, and found that the assailant group was chasing and intercepting Miss Emma. To save Miss Emma, She just fell down."

"Who is the murderer?" Daisy turned her head and asked Officer George.

"According to the analysis of previous data, it may be the Hand." As George handed over the previously compiled data to Daisy, Daisy hurriedly opened it and looked through it.

Sharon and George looked at Daisy, and there was no anxious expression on her face at this time. This made Sharon feel that something was going to happen. Turning around, I asked George, the person in charge of the police station, for more details, and George answered patiently.

"Immediately check to see if it's the Hand." Daisy threw the document to Sharon, took out the old-fashioned phone, and called Klein from the information department.

"Ten minutes, I want all the information on hand." Said Daisy and hung up the phone.

"What?" Afro Klein looked fairy-like, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com At this time, he was still using Kenan C to flip the audience, looking at the call from Daisy in a daze, he Blinked.

According to Daisy's cold tone when she spoke, he guessed that this palm might offend her. Regardless of this wave of team battles with the big dragon in front of him, he cut out the interface, replaced the exclusive network of S.H.I.E.L.D., and searched for all the information about the guild.

Regardless of Daisy's operation, Sharon must first connect with the internal information of the police station to confirm the perpetrator. Officer George immediately went out with Sharon, and explained the analysis process with Officer Misty, the police chief at the place where the incident occurred.

Daisy folded her arms against the wall, silently waiting for the information gathered from both sides.

The old doctor who confirmed the identity of the troops had already left, and the curly-haired young doctor approached Daisy.

"Although the patient looks very serious, he has been rescued. Miss Emma's vitality is very tenacious, and she will wake up in about three hours. Oh, my name is Stephen, Stephen Strange," the young doctor comforted Said, finally let Daisy hear the good news, her heart is not as heavy as before.

"Thank you, Doctor Stephen." The relaxed Daisy gently played with the stainless steel chair beside her with her fingers

"Creatures, sometimes it's very strange. One thing can be done this way or that way, but you have to use violence to solve the problem." Daisy said slowly.

The young Stephen looked curiously at the chair under Daisy's finger. He seemed to see that the top of the backrest above the chair was deformed just now, but the woman in front of him fingered back and forth, and the deformed chair returned to its original appearance half a second ago. Thinking that he had seen it wrong, but he still believed in his own eyes. At this time, he looked at Daisy's fingers suspiciously.

"I, I hate violence the most..."