Chapter Eighty-Seven: Bet in advance

The shield wasn't originally planned, but the scientific duo's Fitz suggested to her, and the curly-haired boy thought she was a bit stupid to make cold weapons in this era, what was the point of holding a sword in a hail of bullets?

Daisy couldn't say that she could dodge bullets, and those who didn't know the truth would be shocked, so after thinking about it, seeing that there was still a lot of left in the old devil's special alloy, she simply made a shield.

The shield made of Edelman alloy is definitely not as good as vibranium, but it has the characteristics of sturdiness, tested in the experimental field, grenade rockets and armor-piercing projectiles can achieve frontal non-destructive defense, the only drawback is that it is too heavy, Fitz watched her easily lift a shield weighing nearly sixty pounds, and was shocked for a while, but she used her natural divine power to prevaricate.

The remaining silver warrior arm alloys are all smelted into armor, the ancient kind of iron can-like full-body armor, half-body armor was first abandoned, Daisy added a lot of titanium alloy to the alloy again, the hardness and density are reduced, and the plasticity is improved, and a thin layer is like soft armor, which can be worn closely.

To resist the average pistol, rifle bullets are more than enough.

Unlike the pit viper, which likes to be dead and exposed, her key parts are tightly covered, and in order to wear her own characteristics and show that she is a member of S.H.I.E.L.D., she also made an eagle logo on her chest that represents the S.H.I.E.L.D. logo.

After posing in front of the mirror, Daisy sighed with emotion, holding a long sword, carrying a shield on her back, and wearing armor with the eagle logo, if she added a pair of vibranium bracers, she could go next door and pretend to be Wonder Woman......

The equipment matter came to an end, and the time entered August 2007.

Daisy, already a high-level agent herself, began to make her voice heard within S.H.I.E.L.D.

The first to jump out against it was Victoria. Hand, this red-haired old virgin seems to be inherently incompatible with Daisy, and she is against whatever Daisy says.

Daisy said that the vacation time of female agents should be increased, and the old woman said that all female agents on the front line could be transferred back to the rear for placement, and the subtext was that they should all be under her leadership.

Daisy also offered to have a bowl of water to be leveled so that S.H.I.E.L.D. agents from various countries would be paid equally for equal work. The old woman babbled for a long time about the differences in the material living standards of various countries and places, and the implication was that this matter was very complicated, you Daisy. Johnson has long hair and short knowledge, so don't worry about what you shouldn't worry about!

There are many remaining suggestions, such as increasing the proportion of medical staff in special combat teams, focusing on digital incursions, reducing the risk of agents infiltrating missions, and changing the rotation mechanism of resident agents from three years to two years.

Without exception, all of them were denied, but Daisy was level seven, Victoria. Hand is level eight, and many housekeeping matters can't get around her.

At first, there may be some truth, but in the end, it is already for the sake of face and opposition.

The old woman wears a suit and high heels every day, and behaves more like a politician than a secret agent.

"Why don't I kill her?" Miss Maid is successful in martial arts, and now she is very murderous, and when Daisy is so angry that she scolds her mother one day, she can't help but make suggestions.

To be honest, Daisy is a little tempted, but just think about it, killing can't solve all problems, she can tolerate Hydra, but also tolerate neutrals, and it is impossible to shout and kill when she encounters a little opposition, that's too immature.

Victoria. Hand, the old woman, made her hate her teeth itching, and under the gaze of many parties, she couldn't use off-the-plate tricks yet.

Upon careful analysis, she found that Victoria. The reason why Hand was able to create a neutral faction between the two groups of S.H.I.E.L.D., and even mixed with the eighth-level agent herself, is because she is very close to the government, and she can even be regarded as a member of the Security Council in terms of camp division.

It was this transcendent identity that kept several parties from touching her.

If Daisy wants to defeat her, she will have to get started with the government.

For her, who is familiar with the future political development route, it is not difficult to get a head start, after all, it is an election year.

Daisy calls James. Wesley: "Donate a sum of money to O'Black's campaign office in the name of Skye Data." ”

"How much?" The gangster didn't ask her why she suddenly joined the Democratic camp, and it was normal for businessmen to choose to bet on the side.

She has always hacked other people's money, and when it comes to giving money to others, Daisy felt uncomfortable for a while, and thought for a while: "Donate a hundred dollars." ”

The former gangster almost thought he had heard it wrong, it was a campaign for president, not a campaign for building chief? What a hundred dollars are for! He asked tentatively, "How much?" You repeat? ”

Daisy said again: "Don't worry, the other party knows my true identity and won't care about this money." ”

Her abacus is very fine, and the effect of donating more and less is actually the same, and her identity as a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. is the point.

It was just as she expected, and three days later, the campaign office enthusiastically sent a letter back to Skye, inviting them to a gathering of their inner circle.

"I'm going to join the Democratic Party?" Dressed in a suit and tie, a picture of a well-mannered business elite dressed James. Wesley was incredulous, meeting Daisy at a car wash this time last year, when he was still discussing laundry detergent distribution with the Russians, and now he has become a Democratic stronghold.

You must know that before the $100 donation, he didn't even read Okuroko's campaign platform, and now that he walks into the campaign office, I have to say that the changes are a bit fast.

"Don't worry, it's just to meet, chat, and give full play to your strengths." Today's Daisy deliberately drew a delicate makeup, wearing brand-name jewelry, a beige short skirt, and a stiletto heel.

This time it was just a meeting, and for the first time, I didn't bring a pistol in my handbag, but was stuffed by the maid lady with a lot of cosmetics, paper towels and other things that Daisy didn't make a fuss about.

The two got out of the car and walked into the lobby, the scale of Okuheiko's party was indeed not large, at most it was a place to connect with feelings.

Daisy stood on the scene for less than a minute before being led away by the waiters, leaving Mr. James, who was good at dancing with long sleeves, and a group of social elites to fool around.

"Miss Johnson, you look so much prettier than the pictures!" High-spirited, Okuroko, who looks very kind, is waiting for her.

The two exchanged a few simple greetings, and Daisy said a few words from the other party's policy program to express her appreciation, and then got to the point.

"You're representing S.H.I.E.L.D. now? Or is it an individual? Okuroko's face became serious.

As one of the candidates, S.H.I.E.L.D. is no secret to him, and a phone call is made to tell him Daisy's true identity.

In Daisy and Hydra's eyes, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a super sieve, leaking everywhere, but in the eyes of the people who don't know the truth, including the council members and the Okuko in front of them, they all think that S.H.I.E.L.D. is still extremely powerful and the largest military organization on the planet.

After receiving Daisy's olive branch, Okuko analyzed and investigated for two days before deciding to officially meet today.