As a former best friend of Daisy's body, as the status gap between the two has become wider and wider, the friendship in the past has long been estranged, so much so that there have been very few phone calls in the past two years.
The face of the black girl is almost the same as before, but this is normal. Black people don't look older. You can tell it by looking at the braised eggs. There is not much difference between the appearance of a thirty-year-old and a seventy-year-old...
She is holding the arm of a short, fat white man. It seems that the relationship between the two is very close. This short fat man is...
"Hey, Angela! Uh, sorry, my eyes are a little inflamed and I can't see the light. Is this...Mr. Fergie Nelson next to you?" It was a bit rude to see an acquaintance wearing sunglasses, she said.
This explains one sentence.
In order to make her blind appearance more in line with the traditional image, she also made a blind stick out of thin air. In the eyes of outsiders, she always held this thing in her hand.
She looked at the short, fat man next to the black girl.
This short, fat man seems to be a good friend of Daredevil, right? Daisy closed her eyes, and it was difficult to identify the true identity of this person based solely on his soul, spirit and life characteristics, because there were too many similar people. From the perspective of spiritual consciousness,
They all look the same, so she can only lower her perception and use her appearance to outline the other person's appearance in her mind.
Chubby Foggy and Daisy have only met twice. If it weren't for the presence of the black girl, he would not come over to say hello.
Daisy looks a little cold now. She is not as warm-hearted as a black girl, and most people will not come to disturb her.
"Daisy, do you remember our school? You'll forget it as soon as you look at it! The villa on Long Island is so enviable, tsk tsk..." The black girl's expression was very exaggerated, and her body language was also very rich,
It's a bit like an emoji. Her tone was full of envy for any villa or manor. She didn't mean to be jealous, and she didn't even have the idea of borrowing money from her rich best friend.
Daisy was distracted by her interruption. She looked around and got her bearings. It was indeed not far from the original mission school.
Thinking of the past, the depression of not picking up the money disappeared. She seemed to think of something happy. She finally smiled: "You don't understand the current situation of the school at first glance. In fact, you haven't been back for a long time, right?"
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The black girl refused to admit defeat: "How could it be? I come back often!"
Daisy smiled and said nothing, pulled the black girl and motioned to follow her, followed by the short and fat Fergie Nelson. The three of them bypassed the path on one side, crossed a road, and came to the side entrance of the original missionary school. The black girl
Straight away dumbfounded.
"Didn't you say it was going to be demolished?...How..."
She was a little dumbfounded when she looked at the missionary school that was still teaching. It had been ten years and it hadn't been demolished yet? This was too inefficient!
When she turned to the main entrance and saw the big sign called Johnson Mission School, she learned the whole story.
She lightly punched Daisy, just like she had done many years ago. Daisy didn't resist, and she put her hands on her hips and felt proud.
In order to build her reputation, the gang strategists have been tossing around in these years, including Johnson Parochial School, Johnson Middle School, Johnson University, Johnson Gym, Johnson Park, and Johnson Avenue.
Today there is a city called Johnson in the middle of the United States, four in Canada, and three Johnson City and one New Johnson City in Australia.
It is not difficult to buy the alma mater where she once lived and studied, rename it and continue to operate it.
This piece of land was still the one that Kingpin had his eye on. Does Kingpin dare to say no to her now?
Although it feels a bit weird to add a missionary school to the plan of the new Hell's Kitchen, no one dares to say no, and no one dares to offend her for a small amount of money. It is really not allowed.
"It's great to be rich! We also want to be rich! Right, Fergie?" The black girl sighed, turned around and asked her current boyfriend, Fergie Nelson, whose ancestors were pig butchers and is now a lawyer.<
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"If you are ambitious, I support you!" The black girl gave herself a chance to show off. Daisy was very happy and gave a thumbs up to express her appreciation for her bold words.
The black girl didn't ask her to help, and she wouldn't say this out of the blue. Once money is involved in such a good friendship, it will deteriorate. Just let the friendship between you and the black girl continue to be mild. "Didn't Mr. Nelson open a law firm with Matthew Murdoch? This is where you are now?" She cared very little about superheroes, and she didn't even care about superhero followers. She only knew that Daredevil went to Japan.
, are currently united with Gunsou, preparing to take over the power of the Hand, and then let this group of people abandon evil and become good.
She basically left matters in the East to the maid. The maid loved ninjutsu and had already reorganized the Hand a year ago. Daredevil's operation this time was destined to end in failure.
Humpty Dumpty was full of resentment when he mentioned his friend: "We have dissolved the office, and we don't know what big things he has done."
He just said briefly, obviously not intending to involve the black girl in this matter, and he planned to keep the true identity of Daredevil a secret.
However, he underestimated the black girl's IQ.
Ethnic minorities who can come out of a place like Hell's Kitchen are not fools. They can be friends with Daisy's predecessor. The black girl's IQ is not low at all.
"Daisy also knows Matthew? The mysterious Matthew..." The black pearl-like eyes looked at Daisy and her embarrassed boyfriend. The black girl easily came up with the answer: "Ma
Xiu is also a superhero? Wow! Cool! So there are so many superheroes around me!"
Looking at Foggy with a depressed look on his face, Daisy couldn't help laughing.
She did not continue the topic of which superhero Matthew was, but asked the black girl: "Do you want to be a superhero? I can help you realize your wish."
She had always felt that black girls were not simple, but after obtaining the realm of omniscience, she finally saw through the fog.
Angela is the daughter of Odin in another parallel universe, the sister of Thor and Hela, and a natural assassin.
If that Angela breaks through to the multi-dimensional level, the black girl in front of her will become the alien counterpart of that Angela, just like the many clones of Daju and Daisy.
However, in her opinion, it is difficult for the Asgardian gods to reach this point. Looking at Old Thor, she knows that there is no way ahead for them, and they cannot reach the multi-level level by simply accumulating divine power.
If the black girl wants, she can let her overtake in corners now. There is no chance of multi-level, but there is no problem in overtaking that assassin Angela.
The black girl laughed twice. Seeing that Daisy's expression was serious, she also became serious: "Are you serious?"
"Of course."
"Give me a tights and swim around the city like Spider-Man?"
Daisy shook her head and chuckled. If the black girl wanted to, she could copy the spider that bit Spider-Man and change her genetic structure at the same time. It wouldn't be difficult.