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Chapter 548: Past Cause, Today’s Effect

 While the bald man pretended to be mute, the handsome Italian-born Sunil Bakshi immediately realized his turn of events.

Although he didn't understand what was wrong with his boss, several people around him, including himself, felt that the matter had something to do with him.

Is there something wrong with the girl the boss found last night? Is the mushroom soup I drank this morning poisonous? There are many reasons for this mess that come to mind.

In this situation, it doesn't actually matter what the reason is. What's important is that he must save himself, save himself in front of Daisy, and save himself in the future under Whitehall's diehard loyalists.

Daisy's deep hatred made him see a way out. Since the old road was dead, it was not impossible to change the family. The Hydras in the world are one family!

"Ms. Johnson, Mr. Sitwell, you guessed it right, I was the one who set this guy up. I've long disliked him!" He pointed righteously at the man who had already breathed a sigh of relief and was leaning against the stranger.

Whitehall, whose powerful vitality of cells maintains vital signs, expressed his loyalty.

Hearing that his henchmen had betrayed him, Whitehall spat out another mouthful of blood.

The bald man's look of 'you are indeed a traitor' made Bakshi very uncomfortable, but now he could only hold on, gritting his teeth and looking at Whitehall, as if the two had a deep hatred.

Bakshi kept looking at Daisy from the corner of his eye. There was no approval, praise or appreciation in his imagination. The beautiful director shook his head slightly, showing a dumbfounded expression, which made him stunned. What do you mean? Am I wrong to say that?
Daisy smiled and said nothing. She knew exactly what was going on, but there was no need to explain it to them.

Let this Italian guy be confused. She is very happy that the other party wants to take refuge in her and get asylum.

She made a false grab with her left hand and Bakshi's pistol came into her hand. She turned around and beat the two guards at the door to death. These were all Whitehall's die-hard loyalists and it was impossible to take refuge in her. Besides, the two of them already knew too many secrets.<

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Throwing the pistol back to Bakshi, she ignored Whitehall who was still panting on the ground: "Mr. Bakshi, I accept your allegiance. I express my condolences for the death of Dr. Whitehall and hope that you can integrate his

He will hand over his property to his subordinates and continue to play his due role in the big family of Hydra."

A set of high-sounding lies, and then she sent Crossbones to follow Bakshi back to Northern Europe to sort out the remaining forces of Whitehall. After thinking about it, it was still not safe, so she notified Viper, and the two were ready to divide Whitehall's territory and manpower.

, at the critical moment, Baron Strucker had to be roped in, because those die-hard Germans would not turn to these two women.

"You can take care of the specific assignments. You can also give some of it to the Baron. I have to deal with some personal matters."

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

Viper knew about Whitehall and her mother-killing revenge. Now that this enemy fell into her hands, she would definitely take time to deal with it. The two had a simple phone call, and Viper said that she would personally lead a team to Northern Europe to deal with it.

The remaining Hydra thing.

"Ophelia will be here in a moment, you go with her. As for Mr. Sitwell, you still need to continue to complete the tasks I gave you before." In just two sentences, the two people's itinerary was arranged.

Seeing her casually directing another Hydra boss to do things, Bakshi was shocked and immediately expressed his loyalty.

Daisy was not prepared to deal with private matters in front of outsiders, so she took Whitehall, who was still dying, and teleported him back to the villa. This guy had Daisy's mother's cells in his body, so he pulled the person to the grave and killed him with a knife.

Cremating Daisy's father together is a simple and crude method, but it seems inappropriate.

If parents are buried together, they must be buried together. What does it matter if there is Whitehall in the middle? Mr. Hyde has no relationship with Daisy, but she will not burn a man to cause trouble for the biological father. She must do it while Whitehall is alive.

Get started and separate the cells.

Her 'plan' can be done, but it's troublesome and prone to mistakes. It would be disgusting if she made Whitehall immortal again.

At this time, magic is the only option, cramping, pulling out marrow and sucking blood, these things fall into the category of black magic at first glance.

Returning to the villa, I woke up Wanda who was half asleep.

Wanda didn't know what she was dreaming about, her face was red, and when she saw that it was Daisy calling the door, she pulled down a large piece of her pajamas, as if by accident, revealing a large piece of white and tall breasts.

"...I have something to do with you!"

In the middle of the night, she didn't say much, and Wanda was confused and didn't understand. She only knew that Daisy was going to drag her out, so just go. She immediately took off her pajamas, put on a sweatshirt, and took her coat to the suburbs with her.
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"This is this guy. He killed my mother. I want to extract the cells about my mother from his body and then bury him with my biological father." Daisy briefly told her request, and then asked Wanda if she wanted to know about magic.

Can it be done?

Wanda was shocked when she suddenly heard such breaking news. She immediately realized that her lustful look was out of place. Daisy must be particularly sad now, and she must feel the same way!

Wanda encouraged herself secretly, pursed her lips, put on a particularly serious expression, and was brewing her emotions while thinking.

Can magic do it? Of course it can! Souls can be extracted and divided at will, let alone something tangible and qualitative like cells.

White magic can't be done, but for black magic, this is completely a professional field.

"What a bad person! Wait for me to think of the most vicious magic!" Wanda automatically brought her own life experience. She felt that Daisy was so pitiful. This meant that her parents were dead, and her mother's cells were still alive.

Being taken advantage of by bad people must be very sad now.

She raised her leg and gave Whitehall a hard kick to show that she shared the same hatred.

Wanda first took a drop of Daisy's blood. She had absolute trust in Wanda and she would definitely not use her blood to do bad things, so she squeezed out a drop of blood from her fingertips.

Wanda first identified the blood characteristics, and then applied the characteristics to Whitehall for screening.

Whitehall, who had already entered a coma, was woken up by the pain. The heartbreaking pain made him roar loudly.

Daisy didn't think there was anything excessive about this. Whitehall relied on precision surgery to extract cells and various tissues from Daisy's biological mother bit by bit, and then grafted them onto himself. In order to maintain the activity of the cells, he had to ask Daisy's biological mother to always

Is alive.

A little bit was extracted, a bit transplanted, waiting for Whitehall to recover, and then there was another examination and analysis, and another bit of extraction and transplantation. This operation took a long time, and the pain her biological mother suffered must have been ten times or a hundred times more severe than it is now.

The cause of the past is the result of today. Daisy watched Whitehall rolling in the mud with a blank expression.


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