Daisy in the Marvel Universe

"Agent Sitwell, you also need a wife who conforms to American values ​​and is helpful to your political future." Just when everyone thought the meeting was over, Hill suddenly added.

This sentence brought everyone back to the conference table.

This matter is not a secret. In fact, the bald brother has been married a long time ago. As an Indian who studied abroad at a very young age and obtained a U.S. residence permit, the bald brother belongs to the upper Brahmin caste in his hometown in India. Naturally, there are people who match him. A high-caste daughter-in-law.

Now that he is participating in the general election, his daughter-in-law, who drinks water from the Ganges, cannot speak out.

He must be more American, more democratic and freer, and those things that seem to be 100% bad habits, or are bad habits in the eyes of Americans, must be abandoned.

From the perspective of his wife and family, the real estate tycoon absolutely crushes the bald man and the former president’s wife.

The real estate tycoon has been married three times and has five children. This is very American and is easily recognized by voters.

In this regard, the bald brother must make up for his shortcomings.

"Do you have any good candidates?" Daisy didn't know much about the so-called famous political families, and she didn't have much contact with them. In this regard, she still needed the opinion of the old maid.

Victoria Hand thought for a while: "Senator Andre's daughter must be twenty-five years old. I remember she seems to be holding an art exhibition of some kind."

"Judge Burton seems to have a sister. Judge Burton is known as the industry elite in history who is most likely to enter the bench before the age of thirty-five."

"It seems that Brigadier General Bradley, who is currently directing the withdrawal of troops from Iraq, also has a daughter. Maybe you can introduce her..."

It's quite interesting to think about going on a blind date with your colleagues. Victoria Hand said five or six names in a row.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. Typhoid Mary has forced herself on the bald brother a few times, but the appearance of a female killer is definitely not suitable for being the first lady. The names introduced by Victoria Hand sound like a lady, Dai Xi thinks anyone can do it, as long as they are not from Ganges.

The bald man was very busy throughout April, busy going on blind dates, busy contacting various forces within the party. Campaign funds were not a problem. He could just transfer a sum of money from anywhere, go around and around, and finally end up with the so-called donation funds. Just use it nominally.

The blind date went smoothly. Currently, several candidates have expressed interest in the bald brother, who is handsome, well-established, rich, and powerful.

As May approached, Hill added another candidate to Daisy.

"You don't need me to come to see this kind of thing, right? You can decide for yourself." Hill handed the document to her, and she waved her hand to refuse. This was a trivial matter to her. If she had to worry about this kind of thing, she wouldn't Time for other things.

"You'd better take a look, we don't have the same opinion."

Seeing Hill's insistence, she still took the file and looked at it, frowning as she looked at it.

"General Ross? Is he the General Ross in my impression? Is the old man still alive?" Daisy put down the document and looked at Hill strangely.

"Does he still have any political resources? All the connections he had back then must have been exhausted."

The General Ross she and Hill were talking about was an old acquaintance from back then, the evil old man who led the team to capture the Hulk and forcefully broke up his lover.

The old man married his daughter to an Air Force commodore and entered politics as Secretary of State. Unfortunately, he only served one term as Secretary of State before retiring due to heart disease.

Now the old man got the news from nowhere and came to seek cooperation again. Well, Daisy lowered her head and looked through it again... His daughter Betty Ross and the Air Force Commodore divorced for unknown reasons. Now it seems that they are two Marriage, do you want the bald guy to take over?

"Our intelligence shows that last year he resigned from the position of Secretary of State not because of political struggle, but simply for physical reasons. Now with the help of the new medical technology we developed in Europe, he is back on his feet and invited us for an interview. We estimate that he has There are also some military resources in there, and the relationship between SHIELD and the military has always been very poor. He has what we need, and he wants to interview you."

Hill made a very objective judgment, and Daisy also pondered.

The relationship between S.H.I.E.L.D. and the U.S. military is extremely poor. This is not a matter of one day or two. There have been conflicts since it was separated from the military system and became an independent department. Later, when Lu Dan came to power, he was obviously an Army colonel, but this relationship It still didn't get better. When Daisy took over S.H.I.E.L.D. and threatened the Pentagon with nuclear bombs every day, the relationship got even worse.

It is indeed necessary to make some acts of goodwill. After all, she does not plan to destroy the United States, nor does she plan to massacre American soldiers. If there is an influential person in the military who can negotiate, the tense relationship between the two parties will improve.

"Okay, agree to General Ross's invitation, and we'll go interview him over the weekend."

Over the weekend, Daisy and Hill took a helicopter to the old man's country house in New Mexico.

He has only been away from politics for more than a year, less than two years. The old general, who used to have a straight back and a windy walk, stood in front of the gate to greet them, leaning on a cane. He looked very old.

There are too many internal injuries in the body. When I was young, my physique was good and I could suppress them. But as I get older, any old injury that occurs is enough for the old man to drink.

"General Ross, we are old friends. We very much hope that you will return to the political arena. There is no problem with our cooperation, but what is the basis for our cooperation? It seems that I didn't see it?..."

Daisy looked around, but saw no trace of Betty Ross. This was not a feudal society, and men and women were not allowed to meet each other. They were both modern people, and they even knew each other, so why were they hiding?

She didn't use super vision because she had her own bottom line.

"Betty is in some trouble, and I need your help." The old man said carefully, carefully choosing his words.

Daisy glanced at Hill, and Hill shook his head, saying that he didn't know the inside story.

"Please help me. This is the last thing an old man and a father can do for her..." Ross was still holding on for the sake of saving face, but his tone was almost pleading. The two of them were together, and Daisy was shaken by the somewhat cloudy eyes and hopeful eyes.

"Don't put too much hope in me. There are many problems that I can't solve." Anyway, she agreed to take a look.

The three of them descended from a small wooden house outside the villa, about thirty meters down, and stopped in front of a cage made entirely of metal.

"Roar!--"

"Kill!—Kill!—"

"Tear it to pieces, leaving no one behind! Tear it to pieces!!——"

The angry voice sounded in the metal cage, and the voice was a little distorted. It sounded a bit difficult to judge between men and women.