Hearing that she was going to talk to herself about money, Daisy interrupted directly: "I won't pay, on the contrary, you have to pay me." ”

Imitation master a question mark in the brain, how many meanings? Did I hear it wrong, and I have to pay you? My old man eats with his skills, earns a few hard-earned money, spends half a day to help you train his subordinates, and gives you money if you don't make money? Are you okay!

If it were an ordinary person, you buried my old man like this, he would have already used a knife, but he was well-informed, and vaguely knew that Daisy was not simple, and there was anything specific about superpowers, some people said that she could shoot lasers, some people said that she was an ice ability, there was no accurate answer, but this new director must have superpowers.

He didn't want to get into unnecessary trouble, and the imitation master didn't pretend to be a ghost this time, he took off the skull hood, revealing a somewhat old white face, full of unhappiness, waiting for Daisy's next words.

Daisy moved on to another topic: "I've heard you can imitate any move you've ever seen?" See if you can imitate this? ”

With a few taps on her personal terminal, a blue light curtain appeared like a waterfall and quickly formed a very clear picture.

The picture shows two aliens fighting in a circular building, surrounded by countless aliens shouting and cheering.

The two aliens seemed to be crazy, constantly hitting each other with the weapons in their hands, and after the weapons were broken, they began to fight with their fists and feet, the strength of the two sides was close, and the battle was extremely fierce.

The image in the light curtain came from an arena of the Universe Elder Gao Tianzun, and the Holy Maiden Cult sold Skrull slaves on a large scale, which still attracted the attention of several parties.

The Skrulls are also a fighting people, and although the quality is uneven, it is still a good choice to liven up the atmosphere in the arena, and the other party gives back to her as a big customer and gives a lot of benefits, and the broadcast channel of the game is one of them.

This broadcast is not free, and Daisy spends five credits per year for these battle broadcasts.

Originally, I was curious and subscribed for a year, but I was disappointed, the combat power level was too low, and I couldn't meet a game like Thor vs. Hulk in a year, although there were not many credits, but she still regretted it.

After racking her brains, she finally thought of a way to pass on the stop loss, and Daisy smiled at the so-called martial arts idiot, who was actually an imitation master of a high-level repeater.

The fighting in the arena was extremely bloody, and the fighting methods made the eyes of the imitation master, who claimed to be proficient in all the fighting techniques of the earth, shine brightly, he raised his eyes and glanced at Daisy, and the beauty director gave him a mysterious smile back.

After three minutes of replay, she turned off the recall.

"How? Is there a catch? She had succeeded in her treacherous scheme, looking at the expression of a fat sheep.

The master of imitation is old and refined, how can he not know that simple imitation is useless, he can only imitate actions, but he cannot imitate superpowers.

Let him imitate Spider-Man, he can imitate it vividly, but Spider-Man can walk through buildings, and if he jumps out, he can only fall to death.

If Captain America can catch Thanos' punch, he can imitate this move, but the result must be beaten into a meatloaf by Thanos.

It is said that simple imitation is useless, but people always have a hobby in the world, some people are greedy for money and some are lustful, and the imitation master likes to be a cheerful repeater.

The old man knew Daisy's wishful thinking very well, but he still had to jump in, and after the dance, he had to raise his thumb and say it was so fragrant!

"Tell me about your conditions." He had a dog's expression on his face, knowing that opening his mouth first would expose his own reality, but he still couldn't help but be tempted, the fighting skills of the whole universe, if he read them all, what a wonderful experience.

Daisy's right hand and five fingers were spread, in the same posture as selling a battleship to a boiled egg for 50 billion: "According to the level of your disciples outside the door, every time you help me train an elite agent, pay me 500,000 euros, I will send you the fighting video for an hour, if everyone works together happily, I can also arrange for the spaceship to pull you over to watch the live version, but the cost is too high......"

Spend time and energy teaching your subordinates, and I'm going to pay you upside down? The old man couldn't be more aggrieved in his heart.

Daisy immediately enlightened him.

Don't even mention the five credits! She flickered in the clouds and mountains and fog, what S.H.I.E.L.D. agents took secretly across the sea of stars, what kind of road and blue wisps, worked hard for mankind to create a great cause, and took the lead out of the earth, in her words, this one-hour video is the crystallization of the blood and tears of several generations, and it is not a benefit at all.

The imitation master carefully observed her facial expressions, and the cheeky Daisy looked calm and could not see the problem at all.

Although she felt that she had less truth and more lies, the imitation master still agreed to this condition.

On the one hand, he has seen all the martial arts of the earth, and now he is completely wasting his years, and the fighting skills of various races in the universe are equivalent to opening a window for him, regardless of whether it is useful or not, he has this hobby.

What's more, he has been teaching for many years, except for those scientific and technological equipment, he has no girlfriend or son, basically no expenses, and the US Treasury Department will not collect his taxes. The old man has money, at least it's no problem to watch ten or eight issues, it's a big deal that the scale of the martial arts school expands, and then make money back from others, craftsmen, don't starve to death!

As for going to the alien to watch the live version, he didn't think it was necessary, it was enough to have a video, and he didn't ask how much the live version cost, which made Daisy feel a little regretful.

Both are overjoyed, and Daisy sends Thunderbird, Typhoid Mary, and Ava the Ghost to train the next day.

The old man first asked a few people to demonstrate their fighting skills, and after he saw it, he provided improvement plans according to their respective foundations, and the three of them immediately had a kind of enlightenment.

Daisy was very satisfied, she successfully stopped the loss, found a good teacher, and her combat power improved quickly, at the cost of posting a few small videos, this business was really profitable.

It doesn't matter how big or small the business is, as long as it makes money, she is very happy.

But she was uncomfortable thinking of the sieve-like management model in S.H.I.E.L.D., any cat or dog could take away some equipment and weapons, which was too unusual.

Re-establish new management practices to close these gaps and keep the organization running well.

Victoria, an old virgin who used to be at odds with her. Hand is very knowledgeable about management, and was robbed of the quantum bracer by Daisy, and now Wendell, who works as a clerk in S.H.I.E.L.D. Vaughn is also a managerial talent, and the most important thing is that he is very principled and does not lack the wisdom to deal with key issues.

Daisy entrusted the two of them to refine the management system within S.H.I.E.L.D., not to ask for no loopholes at all, but they couldn't just take a lot of things from anyone who came over.

Wenshan Huihai drowned her, and after patiently persevering for half a month, she pushed all the messy meetings to Hill and the bald brother, sneaked back to Xia by herself, and played a few beautiful melodies with Wanda......

Vaguely, she felt as if she had forgotten something, what had she forgotten?