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Nick Fury was silent. When Daisy was thinking about leaving, the director asked again: "Will the small island in the middle of the lake in Costa Rica produce some particle diffusion? Are there any mutant insects left? Hill It is not convenient for them to come forward. You are a new face. You can go to Yale after solving the follow-up problems. m on mobile..."

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, so there is no harm in taking this opportunity to meet 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, poured herself a glass of water, and waited for Hill to speak.

"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?"

"of course can."

"Can you go to my room?"

Daisy immediately agreed, and following the strange looks from several students, she walked into Hill's room.

The layout of Hill's room is different from hers. Although Daisy is not slovenly, she is not clean either. All kinds of clothes and books are scattered randomly. Of course, Sharon's room and even the rooms of most female students are almost the same.

Hill is different from them all. She tidies up neatly, and the books on the bookshelf are well sorted. She reads more books on military affairs, history, biographies, etc. There are also some languages ​​and etiquette that Daisy can see. Headache books.

"How do we..." Before she could finish her words, Daisy almost bit her tongue when she saw Hill starting to take off his clothes. This scene of meeting and taking off clothes had a direct impact on her male soul. Point impact.

Fortunately, she quickly collected her thoughts and corrected her mentality.Looking at the problem from a doctor's perspective, maybe...

Hill was wearing underwear and sitting in a chair with his back to her.

The scar on the sub-shoulder blade was completely invisible, but the gunshot wound on the waist was still vivid in his mind.

Daisy was a little at a loss. For the first time, her back was so sensitive. This was her waist. Not to mention the nerve center, she knew she was closer just by looking at the distance.

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, she put a little power on her finger 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 her mind. The feeling of comfort coming from the deepest part of her body made her almost scream. She hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, her face turned red from suppressing it, and she was trying to endure it. .

But the feeling is not something that can be tolerated, and it is not based on personal will. Hill only feels like a taut bowstring.

As the vibrations of Daisy's fingers swayed inside her body, the bowstring was drawn closer and closer, ten seconds, 20 seconds, one minute, and finally broke completely at a certain critical point.

Her muscles contracted violently and her consciousness went blank. It took a long time before she came back to her senses.

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.

In fact, there is still a scar on her thigh, but Hill is really scared. She needs to kick Daisy out immediately, and then take a shower and change clothes instead of continuing treatment.

Maybe some contemporary trendy women don't care about these private things, and they even become a kind of capital for each other to brag about, but she is not that bold.

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 my vibration frequency too high?" When she walked out of the room, Daisy was confused and looked at her fingers. She had a clear conscience. She really wanted treatment and had no weird ideas. After pondering for a long time, there was no result. Maybe Next time you go back to New York, can you do an experiment on the maid?

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 blame it on 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 copy the gourd, but she can't get much benefit herself. It's a rare opportunity to pull the tiger's skin and pull the flag. If she doesn't share the benefits, she really feels unworthy of poaching Nick Fury, the number one employee of S.H.I.E.L.D. expectations.

Daisy had a general idea in her 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 S.H.I.E.L.D., except for 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 went over what she could say about the task she had just completed, and finally said: "The director is afraid that there are still particles left there that 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 how he said no and felt 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 to be more generous than Fitz, who spoke in a very organized manner 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 out of the Quinjet.

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