Chapter 43

Nick Frey was silent. Just as Daisy was thinking about leaving, the director asked, "will the island in the middle of the lake in Costa Rica produce some particle diffusion? Are there any mutated insects left behind? Hill, it's not convenient for them to show up. You are a new face. If you solve the follow-up problems, you can go to Yale. "

There is no doubt about the director's words. Daisy thought about it and accepted the task. Different from Puerto Rico in those years, now I have the aegis flag behind me. The trouble is with the aegis, and I have my own contacts. It's no harm to take this opportunity to contact some people.

Back in the room, Daisy found Hill sitting in the room waiting for her.

Although not as strong as Nick Frey and frank, Daisy and hill are comrades in arms and friends. She poured herself a glass of water and waited for hill to speak.

"Last scar repair?" Hill's expression is a little odd.

Daisy is also embarrassed. Who knows why she is so sensitive! Even in the United States, it's hard to talk about such a private topic.

"There are still two scars. Can you repair them?"

"Of course."

"Can I go to my room?"

Daisy immediately agreed. She followed Hill's room in the strange eyes of several students.

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

Hill is different from them. She tidies up the books neatly. The books on the bookshelf are classified well. She reads more books about military affairs, history, biographies and so on, as well as some books about language and etiquette that Daisy will have a headache when she sees them.

"How can we..." before she finished speaking, she saw that hill began to take off her clothes, and Daisy almost bit her tongue. The scene of taking off her clothes when she met had a direct impact on her male soul.

Fortunately, she soon put her mind in order. From a doctor's point of view, maybe...

hill was sitting in a chair with her back to her in her underwear.

The scar on the shoulder blade was completely invisible last time, but the gunshot wound on the waist was still in my mind.

Daisy was a little at a loss. The last time she had a sensitive back, it was the waist. I don't know what the nerve center is. I know it's closer to her.

She didn't know whether the sound insulation effect of the trainee's room was good. If the sound was too loud, it would be bloody.

Daisy wanted to put a towel in Hill's mouth, but it wasn't a bullet. It didn't seem necessary.

"I'm going to start." As hill nodded, she put a little power on her finger and pressed it gently.

The necrotic cells were directly crushed, but the vibration was a kind of power and conductive. Even though Daisy could not stop it, some of the shock force was still transmitted...

"Woo -" hill only felt a roar in her mind, and the comfort from the deepest part of her body almost made her cry. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand, and her face turned red. She was crying Be patient.

But feeling doesn't mean to be able to endure. It doesn't depend on personal will. Hill just feels like a tight bow string.

With the vibration of Daisy's finger swinging in her body, the bow string drew closer and closer. Ten seconds, twenty seconds, one minute, it finally broke at a critical point.

Her muscles contracted violently and her consciousness was blank. It took her a long time to recover.

Looking at Daisy with innocent face and erratic eyes, she was so ashamed that she wanted to bite!

As an elite agent, she knew exactly what had just happened.

In fact, there is a scar on her thigh, but Hill is really afraid. Now she needs to blow Daisy out immediately, take a bath and change her clothes, instead of continuing treatment.

Maybe some modern women do not care about these private things, and even become a kind of capital to boast about each other, but she is not so bold and unconstrained.

Seeing her embarrassment, Daisy understood, and her eyes dodged: "well, the director has arranged some things for me. Let's have treatment next time."

"Well, thank you." Thank you. Daisy didn't get up from her chair until she left the room.

"Is my vibration frequency too high?" When she walked out of the room, Daisy was in a daze. She looked at her fingers and her conscience. She really wanted to cure. She didn't have any strange ideas. She thought about it for a long time, but it didn't work out. Maybe next time when she goes back to New York, she can do an experiment on the maid?

Daisy needs to deal with the follow-up of Costa Rica. She goes to the reference room first to read the previous agent's treatment.

After a general review, we found that the most common way is to cover the lid. What kind of gas leak, what kind of chemical plant pollution causes gene mutation, and the simplest way is to push it to terrorists.

The world trade center was bombed by terrorists, and Beihai kindergarten was also hit by them. All bad things can be thrown on the terrorists, and they will not jump out to refute them anyway.It's not that she can't do it, or she can't get a lot of benefits. It's a rare chance to pull the tiger skin and pull the flag. If she doesn't share the benefits, she's really ashamed of the expectation of Nick Frey, the first person to dig the wall of the aegis.

Daisy had a general idea in her mind, but she needed to do some preliminary work to implement it.

She first found Leo Fitz, who helped her transform the pistol. Although he was not as good at mechanical engineering as Tony Stark, he was also a genius in the aegis, except for some Burmese iodine.

"To Costa Rica?" Fitz looked at Daisy for no reason. She didn't know what she was doing so far away.

Daisy said what she had just finished, and finally said, "the director is afraid that there will be particle residues and damage the local ecological environment, so...

" so the director thinks of me? " Fitz was very excited. His face was red and his curly hair was full of joy.

Daisy grinned. The director knows which onion you are. I thought of you, OK!

She laughs like Mona Lisa, neither affirming nor denying: "isn't your girlfriend Gemma Simmons an expert in biochemistry? Call her up and let's start right away."

Fitz quickly denied: "no, it's not a girlfriend..."

seeing his mouth saying no and his heart being too beautiful, Daisy was speechless and asked him to call Simmons.

Now, Gemma Simmons is also a little immature, with a linen shawl and long hair. When she was called, she was still holding two thick books that were smashed to death by instinct, and she looked like a bookworm.

But she looks a little more atmospheric than Fitz, and she speaks very methodically in front of popular students like daisy.

Time was tight and the task was heavy. Daisy vaguely said that it was the director's order, so she pulled them into the Kun fighter.

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