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Daisy is not surprised that these two people will get together. Sharon seems to be generous, but in fact she is insecure. She has always hoped for a hero to protect her, and Captain America is the hero among heroes.

It would be inappropriate if Peggy Carter was alive, but after the old lady passed away, there would be no obstacles for the two of them to be together.

She, Peggy Carter, can get married and have children, but it doesn't make sense to ask Captain America to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

"Let me take a look and talk to Steve sometime."

The next day, while the two were having breakfast, the explosion at Aliosalim Air Force Base was broadcast. Following the Fear Origin incident, Global TV was hacked again and replaced with a video recorded by the Ten Rings Gang.

Looking at the old man talking on the screen, Daisy looked confused.

"What?" Hill asked.

"This is a fake. I've seen him in person. His temperament is completely different." Her super vision didn't work across the screen. She looked at it carefully twice and compared it from memory. There were still subtle differences between the two.

She felt a question mark on her forehead whether the Mandarin came out or was directly killed by the explosion.

Hill didn't care about Ariosalim Air Force Base. She had never had a good impression of the US military. She was one of the few SHIELD executives without a military rank. After breakfast, she told Daisy not to forget to talk to Steve and then changed her clothes. Just went to work.

Daisy went to the Avengers headquarters in New York, ready to chat with Captain America, but when she walked to the door, a phone call called her to the West Coast.

Yesterday evening, a big explosion occurred at the Oriental Theater in Los Angeles. Daisy's former best friend, the black girl Angela, was also at the scene. The shock wave of the explosion was so violent that more than 30 people died, more than a hundred were injured, and the black girl was in critical condition.

Her strong connections were quickly mobilized, and the best doctors and equipment were used. It took a whole day for the situation to stabilize, and the black girl was transferred to the special care unit for observation.

Standing outside the ward, looking at the black girl with tubes all over her body, her eyes closed tightly, and scars on her face and arms, she could only maintain her vital signs with a ventilator. Daisy's body automatically produced some emotions. It's anger, it's pity, it's more helplessness.

She asked the black girl to stay away from New York, and the other party did so, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't escape when she came to the West Coast.

The black girl and two friends went out to play, and by chance they caught up with the explosion. One of the three people died and two were seriously injured, and one of them was the black girl.

Is there a place for ordinary people to stay in America?

"Don't get excited, calm down, take a deep breath." In order to treat the black girl, she mobilized many connections on the West Coast. Knowing that this was her friend, the landowners Tony Stark and Pepper Potts came to visit her together.

Pepper walked up to her and pointed at the slightly shaking wall and chandelier to remind her not to get excited.

Many medical staff thought there was an earthquake. Daisy knew that her control was a little weak now, and her mood was even worse. She would easily lose control if she was slightly stimulated, and she hurriedly took a deep breath to restrain herself.

"I found some clues..." Stark whispered.

"No need, SHIELD can handle this."

Daisy refused the joint investigation. She was surrounded by nothing more than a group of mad scientists and a lot of injured veterans. At most, there was a Mandarin. She didn't need Stark's help to get revenge.

Just when she was thinking about finding a place to teleport where no one was around, a bunch of reporters gathered around her.

"Ms. Johnson, I heard that your friend was seriously injured. Is this a counterattack by local Afghan forces against Hammer Military Industries' sales of advanced weapons to the US military?"

"Miss Johnson, will you launch a new round of revenge?"

"Miss Johnson..."

She was surrounded by reporters from three levels inside and three outside.

It is no secret that she is the actual owner of Hammer Military Industries. Daisy was just surprised by this familiar scene. She turned around and saw Stark looking sympathetic. Only then did she realize that the black girl was seriously injured, but the fat bodyguard was fine this time. Inexplicably, he became the protagonist.

She didn't want to answer these messy questions, but when she saw the black girl's parents outside the crowd, she still couldn't calm down. That friendship didn't belong to her, but she felt the same way. If she hadn't arrived in time, the medical staff would not have given priority to treating a black person. of.

Seeing the helplessness of the black girl's parents, she felt that she should say something to give them confidence and fulfill her responsibility as a friend. Although it was very hazy, she felt that this was the wish of the original owner of the body.

She faced the camera with a serious expression: "You ask me if I will launch an act of revenge. My answer is, I will be a group of rats who can only hide in the corner. I will seek justice for the dead and judge the crimes of the living." .”

After saying that, she nodded slightly to the black girl's parents, pushed through the crowd and walked out of the hospital. From a distance, she could hear Stark saying similar words to reporters.

Returning to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, she deployed two-thirds of the people in the technical department to monitor global signals. As long as the opponent showed up, she would kill him.

Daily life can gradually adapt to the new power, and fighting can also be done

24 hours after the explosion, 12 hours after Daisy returned to S.H.I.E.L.D. No. [-], the technical department monitored the video signal again. Someone hacked CNN. This time the video was responsible for the bombing of the Oriental Theater.

The technical department recruited many hackers during her leadership. After all, Daisy was originally in this industry.

A bunch of people did nothing that day, they just waited there. When they were prepared, they were much more efficient than the military. With the cooperation of a supercomputer, they quickly determined the location where the video was uploaded and the real IP address of the other party. .

Looking at the thin, bearded old man on the screen, she confirmed again that this was still the fake and asked the technical department to continue monitoring. She returned to the office and put on her armor, let her hair down, and teleported to Afghanistan. She wanted to ask intelligence.

The address was slightly off, so he activated his super vision and quickly found his target.

"Yeah." She saw the fake Mandarin at a glance. He was stern in appearance and had a decent pretense. But in order to make a little money, he not only had plastic surgery, but also pretended to be a terrorist every day. This idea was simply unbelievable to Daisy. This is the human brain. Well, isn’t it good to live?

Her eyes quickly shifted, because beside the fake Manchurian there was also a real Manchurian.

The two sides were several miles apart, but the immortal Mandarin still sensed her gaze and turned to take a look.

The Mandarin is still tall and thin, with his hands folded in his sleeves, naturally behind his back, looking up at the sky with an aura like mountains or the sea, but the crazy and savage eyes in the past have disappeared, replaced by countless wisdom and cunning life experiences.

Daisy's super vision and his telepathy looked at each other, and they both recognized each other.