Port of Madripoor

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The mention of Nazis caused Sharon's interest to shift automatically. She asked Daisy with curiosity how she discovered the Nazis.

After the three finished dinner, they went to the gym together and then went their separate ways.

Alone in her New York apartment late into the night, Daisy lay on the bed, knowing that despite what Hill said on the surface, there were still some reservations in her heart. However, she was not planning to back down. It was fine if she didn't know, but knowing the situation, she had no reason to give up.

She would rather make it up to Hill later but she insisted on holding the power in her own hands because she knew that Hill, like Nick Fury's judgment, was not suitable for that position. Among both open and covert threats, and amidst all the super-powered people, it was too dangerous for an ordinary person to stay in that position.

The qualities needed for the head of S.H.I.E.L.D. are very high. A thick skin, and a cunning mind – are basic qualities for arguing with politicians, discussing ideals with heroes, and negotiating interests with villains.

The most crucial point, as Nick Fury stated, is that the leader must always prioritize their own life in any situation.

Hill lacked all these qualities, and Daisy believed she was more suitable.

At this stage, there were many things she couldn't say out loud; she could only rely on time to verify everything.

Glancing at the clock, it was already one in the morning. Daisy took off her clothes and lay in the bathtub to relax.

"Miss, are you okay?" The sweaty maid pushed open the bathroom door, surprised to find Daisy there.

"Oh, really, Maki, training is important, but you also need to take care of your body." She glanced at the maid. She had found a lot of secret files in the old Yashida's materials that day, including a copy of ninja training from ancient times. Daisy wasn't interested, so she gave them to the maid.

Maki, who had almost become a hot weapon, got the cheat sheet, and it can be said that she is very diligent, working during the day and practicing martial arts at night, her skills are increasing day by day. In terms of swordsmanship, she has surpassed Daisy who has been lazy for three days and surfing the net for two days.

For her concern, the maid bowed again.

"Pay attention to yourself..." Daisy's eyes were a little erratic. The maid was coming to take a bath, so of course she wasn't wearing any clothes. This 90-degree bow had a very huge visual effect.

"Let me wipe your back." The maid quickly settled in her position and motioned to start the help.

After more than a year of "baptism" Daisy doesn't resist these things as much as before, and now the maid was in charge of all aspects of her life.

The makeup Daisy wore when she met Obama was all thanks to the maid. Without makeup, she was 80 points, but with the maid's touch, she reached 90. If she did the makeup herself, it would be 60 at most...

Maki helped her with her nails and hair when needed, and makeup for important occasions. She was now used to this whole process of putting on and removing makeup.

Now it was not too much to take a bath together and wipe the back.

Daisy was lying on the side of the bath, and Maki stood behind her to help her wipe.

"Miss's skin is so good..." sighed Maki as she wiped her back.

It was not her flattering, Daisy had also seen her back through the mirror, which can indeed be called a beautiful back.

For someone like Black Widow and Viper, their temptation is indeed very strong, both men and women can be seduced, but their temptation is more reflected in a series of aspects such as eyes, expressions, body language, speaking charmingly, etc. They are not as good as Daisy in simple backless clothing, and someone other than them is even worse than her.

Some radicals among Mutants and Inhumans say that their own ethnic group is superior to ordinary people, which is not much excessive.

The blood of Inhumans gave Daisy's skin a new look. What birthmarks, and acne they were all wiped out. A large area like the back for her can be regarded as smooth and delicate. (T/N: I suspect the author has a back kink, can't blame him though)

Even if she doesn't know how to dress up, it's more than enough to be a killer with her back.

The mood was becoming wrong, so Daisy thanked Maki for her help and left her to bathe alone. Wrapped up in her bathrobe, she went to sleep in her bedroom.

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After a few days, Viper informed her that she had located the Golden Jaguar(this is a fan-made name I think), Erik Killmonger. Daisy took leave from S.H.I.E.L.D., sticking to the usual excuse of searching for her biological parents.

She suspected her birth mother and the Inhumans were hiding in the moon city of Attilan, something even Nick Fury's extensive resources couldn't find, or were dead. But her biological father, Mr. Hyde-Calvin Zabo, the Braised Egg probably knew his whereabouts. He might even be held captive in one of his secret bases, but he didn't say that, instead he held him in his hand as a trump card, ready to be revealed at a critical moment.

The beautiful name for it is division management, just like how he knew twenty years ago that the Winter Soldier was Bucky Barnes but pretended not to, never telling Captain America. Braised Egg doesn't trust anyone, not even Captain America who is full of morals, let alone Daisy. Keeping a trump card in hand is normal.

Daisy is happy to play dumb. If the Braised Egg doesn't say anything, everyone saves trouble. She left Washington with a worried expression, heading to the port city of Madripoor.

Madripoor was located in the traffic hub of Southeast Asia, and was an island city that didn't exist in her previous life.

The center of the island is a high mountain, surrounded by cliffs. The city is divided into the Upper City and the Lower City, with a large gap between the rich and the poor. Historically, it was a gathering place for pirates, and now it's a paradise for fugitives, spies, and smugglers.

Today, The actual ruler of the island is the Viper Gang, with Daisy's old friend Viper as the leader.

The port city naturally has countless huge ships docked at the pier, and the daily flow of people in the city is staggering.

Like Jerusalem where you can see religious people from all over the world, here you can see the presence of spies from major countries, exchanging intelligence or indulging themselves.

The Upper City is decorated luxuriously, with major banks having branches here, and hotels standing tall, prosperous like a palace.

Daisy was dressed like a tourist, her jacket tied at the waist, wearing sunglasses, and carrying a large backpack with her shield and long sword inside. S.H.I.E.L.D. has a special tech coating to prevent metal detection, and with her FBI credentials, although the airport finds the big bag a bit overweight, they ultimately let her through.

After identifying the direction, she walked along the main road and arrived at the entrance of a hotel called the King's Hotel.

There are no face-slapping incidents. Following the directions, she entered a suite on the top floor, where Viper had been waiting for her for two days.

As soon as they met, the beautiful serpent expressed disdain for her dressing sense, "Your outfit has zero charm. Doesn't Black Widow teach you how to use yourself as a weapon?"

Daisy was familiar with her tendency to take verbal jabs, she couldn't deny what she said and calmly admitted that she just doesn't know how to dress up!

In order to prove her own words, Viper stood up and did a 360 turn, "Look at my new uniform, isn't it tempting?"

Daisy squinted her eyes and took a look. It was still the bellyband combat suit that could prevent everything except the main parts. Compared to the last time, the protection area on the two thighs of Viper had been reduced by two-thirds. Her snow-white thighs were exposed, and the knee pads were connected only by the remaining third of the suit.

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