Daisy in the Marvel Universe

Who is provoking yourself? Is it Hydra? Pioneer technology? The Hand? Even a Republican?

There were so many options that she couldn't guess the target.

"Everything is business as usual, I will handle this matter." She told the person in charge to keep it confidential, and then took away the surveillance video.

When I returned to my residence, I watched the video twice and found no clues. The other party was very professional.

The hospital's computer was also very clean. The other party simply copied the data without doing any damage.

"Against me, Aukoriko, or is it just for money? Or is it for Wolverine genetic research?" Several options were listed, and she felt they were all possible.

Even S.H.I.E.L.D. was suspected in this matter. Instead of asking anyone from the agency to participate in the investigation, she made a video call to the Southeast Asian port of Madridpo.

Viper was swimming when she received her call. This beautiful snake never forgot to exude its charm and spent a long time in front of the camera looking for the so-called "most beautiful" angle.

"What does the future director of SHIELD want from me?" she asked charmingly.

"Has anyone been targeting me in the underground circles lately?"

Viper rolled his eyes at her: "Ignorance, your name has been spreading in the small circle, but you just don't know it."

Daisy was speechless for a while. She also felt that her question was too broad. "I mean, is there any information about hospitals specializing in the treatment of ALS?"

Viper thought for a moment, then snapped her fingers in the distance. A tall woman brought her a tablet, and she quickly checked it out.

"There are one hundred and fifty-five messages about wanting to monopolize this potion formula, and thirty-nine messages about kidnapping the relevant person responsible, of which twenty-five are about kidnapping you. It seems like these guys don't know your strength. , pitiful, tsk tsk..." Viper commented while reading through it.

Daisy also felt a dark line on her forehead. Was she really a soft persimmon in public?

If you think about it carefully, there's actually nothing wrong with it...

"Your potion was developed based on Wolverine's genes, right?" Viper looked like he had already seen through it.

Viper had been studying Wolverine's self-healing gene with Mr. Yashida for several years. Daisy didn't think he could hide it from her, so she nodded calmly.

"There are too many, and the relationships are complicated. I suggest you don't know." Viper looked sad and yawned charmingly, but it was a pity that her flirtatious eyes were shown to the blind man.

Daisy didn't pay attention to her expression at all. Thoughts kept coming and going in her mind. Two villains were fighting in her mind. One made her confused, and the other asked her to get to the bottom of it and kill everyone who dared to try against her!

"Let me guess, those who know my strength will not send such a small number of people here, and those who don't know... those who don't know will not regard me as a threat, so it is not aimed at me, and none of your more than a hundred Standards compliant."

She clasped her fingers and continued her analysis, "It won't be against Okuoko. The rules of the political environment do not allow any party to use force to solve problems. Once someone does this, he will die miserably."

Eliminating several possibilities, the remaining answer is "Is it the self-healing gene for Wolverine, or the genetic data, right?"

She looked at Viper again: "What are you talking about that more than a hundred people are going to target me? In fact, you know it. You even know who did it, right? Ophelia?"

Viper's eyes were a little evasive, and after a while he said: "This matter has nothing to do with you. You have to know that my network is very large and involves many people..."

Daisy pressed closer and interrupted her directly: "But we are friends, and you and those guys are just partners in interests, right?"

Viper wanted to say that she wasn't familiar with you either, but facing Daisy's seemingly sincere eyes, she could only dodge, "Actually, it really has nothing to do with you, it's just a small matter..."

"Is he from the military?" Daisy said with certainty. Viper was slightly stunned, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

"Oh, I see, it's the famous Weapon X project, right?" There was certainty in her tone.

This time Viper's expression finally showed some emotion. She didn't expect Daisy to know about the Weapon

However, the truth of the matter is very funny. Daisy guessed it, otherwise she would have no information channels.

It is no exaggeration to describe the Weapon X program as famous in certain circles. Wolverine's steel frame is the experimental product of this program.

This plan or organization created Wolverine in the early stage, Deadpool in the mid-term, and X-23 many years later.

The Weapon

To some extent, this experimental project lasted longer and was more secretive than the SHIELD established by Peggy Carter and Howard Stark.

At least people can still cultivate a clone of Wolverine in 2029, both in terms of funding and technology.

And their S.H.I.E.L.D. team will probably start with a dog in 2029 and rely entirely on picking up equipment.

For such a vital tissue, Daisy didn't dare to mess with her little arms and legs, and she shrank instantly.

But the loser does not lose the battle. She knows that the Weapon

Daisy coughed: "They won't covet my abilities, right? I'm afraid they won't listen if I explain that I'm not a mutant?"

Viper secretly pouted, who cares about your "powerful" ability? What research value does that ability have?

But she wouldn't say that. Although the acquaintance was a bit absurd, Daisy was her only "friend".

"They won't notice you, I promise."

The call between the two ended quickly. There were so many people on Earth, and no one would notice unless she did something earth-shattering. Plus with the cover of Viper, Daisy thought she was safe.

When she returned to the hospital, she chose to call the police. The police made a fuss about collecting evidence. After that, Daisy completely ignored her and let the police do whatever they wanted.

...

As night falls, men and women dressed in colorful clothes take to the streets, and the hustle and bustle of the city begins in a flash of light.

Pedestrians on the roadside hug each other, and vehicles come and go, making it seem a bit more energetic than during the day.

Daisy looked at the bustle outside the window and felt that she was a little out of place with this environment. She stirred gently with a coffee spoon and fell into deep thought.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Hill's voice sounded in her ears.

Her voice was a little urgent, and Daisy turned to look. Today, Hill was not wearing the uniform of the past, but had changed into a T-shirt and denim skirt, which added some femininity, but the overall style was still tough.

Of course Daisy is dressed the same way.