The conclusion that no one was killed is a bit scary. Daisy was not prepared to leave any loopholes, so she applied for bail.
In order to win over supporters, she did not hand over the money directly to the police, but donated the money to the American World War II Veterans Association. This kind of association can be found all over the United States. Later, the Veterans Association came forward to handle the bail system for the bald brother.
The money was paid by Daisy and passed through the association's account. Using the banner of World War II veterans can avoid a lot of trolls. The United States also needs to be politically correct. Except for a few particularly crazy celebrities, the media will restrain themselves and find others.
If the World War II Veterans Association comes forward, some of the bail fees can be reduced...
The court date is far away, and she doesn't think she can get the money back.
She has found a big banner, and the Veterans Association can also use this incident to gain publicity and attract social attention. Both sides get what they need.
Soon the lawyer entrusted by the Veterans Association completed the formalities with the New York Police. The bald man took a shower in the police station, put on a new suit and finally walked out of the police station.
Although it was early in the morning, there were still many reporters blocking the door of the police station.
The bald guy is highly recognizable, and most people will never forget it after just one glance.
Many reporters saw his figure and rushed up to ask questions like crazy.
The bald man’s public identity is the head of the United Nations World Health Organization in the Americas. This vest has a high status, much more senior than Colson’s middle school principal. Many reporters have a lot of information about him in their hands.<
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"Mr. Sitwell, are you a hidden superhero?"
"Mr. Sitwell, will you join the Avengers?"
"Mr. Sitwell, can you talk about the discomfort you feel now after killing more than 200 people?"
Some questions are appropriate, but others are not so harmonious.
Daisy frowned slightly and looked at the rhythmic reporter. This was a young reporter with a beard, deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge.
The young reporter couldn't help but take a step back with his eyes as clear as a deep pool. The next second, he secretly cursed himself for being hopeless and being so scared.
He raised his head and looked at Daisy fearlessly. If you have the guts, hit me. I just want to make big news.
"Miss, I will deal with him later." The maid whispered in her ear.
Daisy shook her head slightly. She felt that the punishment given to the second-generation Ant-Man last time was a bit harsh. This time she did not want to make things too big: "If the crime does not lead to death, just let him get out of New York."
The maid remembered the other party's identity, and then walked to the car with Daisy with an unpredictable smile.
A group of reporters did not get any reply. They watched more than a dozen cars roaring away. They were not discouraged. They handed the microphones to the police officers who walked out of the police station, saying that it didn't matter what they said, as long as someone said a few words.
"It's great to be rich! His eyes are so fierce. Wait until I get rich!..." Eddie Bullock returned to the Daily Bugle full of complaints. Five minutes after he sat down, someone informed him that the editor-in-chief was invited. "Mr. Eddie Brock, I appreciate many of your reports. Many of your reports on Spider-Man are very in-depth. It's a pity. Pack your things, you are fired!" Editor-in-chief James turned his back to him, as if he didn't want to
Seeing the despairing expression on this young man whom I was optimistic about.
"You're kidding!" Eddie roared loudly. He could only express his anger and panic in this way.
You're so good, why did you get fired?
"The Daily Bugle is a subsidiary of the Global News Group. The head office personally issued an order. I fought for you, but the above is very firm. You have offended the group directors, and I can't protect you. Leave New York and go live in a new city.
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The editor-in-chief has great power, but he is too powerless in the face of capital. If he doesn’t fire Eddie, the superiors will fire him. Strong ability? Tough style? Rich people can recruit all kinds of people. The editor-in-chief of a newspaper, in the newspaper industry
In front of the group, he is just a bigger ant.
"What? Not only do you want to fire me, but you also want to ban me?!" If there was still anger and fear before, especially the fear caused by unemployment, now only anger is left.
His eyes were full of anger, and his fists were clenched. His career had just started, but it was ruined, and his heart was full of unwillingness.
His cannibalistic expression shocked Editor James. He admired it, but he didn't know how to be a punching bag. New Yorkers are all bad-tempered. If a shooting at a newspaper office happened, it would not be new at all. He would not
Prepare to risk your life to provide news materials to your colleagues.
The editor pressed the button on the table, and two burly men soon appeared in front of the door.
"Take Mr. Bullock down to pack your things." After watching the security take Eddie Bullock away, he returned to his seat, picked up the phone and called his superiors. He had fired the person and his superiors had to give him some benefits.
OK...
When Eddie Bullock was full of resentment and walked out of the Daily Bugle with his personal belongings, Daisy was visiting Odin with her bald brother.
The old man has given support, both publicly and privately, and they all need to express their gratitude.
The Eternal Spear returned to Odin's hands. The old man didn't care at first, but then his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkled.
"Your Majesty? Is there any problem?" Daisy observed very carefully, and she still noticed the unnaturalness in Odin's expression at that moment.
The old man thought carefully for a long time. The situation he encountered this time was very special, so special that he had never seen it in so many years.
He immersed himself entirely in the Eternal Spear, and discussed the cause of the problem with this artifact that he had used for countless years.
"The guy who was initially killed by Mr. Sitwell... didn't seem to be killed by the Eternal Spear?" He used a question and self-denied his conclusion, indicating that the God King was not very sure either. Is the Red Skull still alive? Daisy turned back and glanced at the bald brother. This guy originally lacked confidence and was just trying to hold on. When he heard that the Red Skull was still alive, he was so frightened that he was sweating profusely and shaking like chaff. p>
"Impossible, Your Majesty, I saw Red Skull's body. According to the analysis of his cell vitality, he is not a clone, and there are no traces of supernatural magic. To escape from the eternal gun, the level of extraordinary power required is too high. He
It’s far from that level.” Director Dai, who took the Eternal Spear’s move forcefully, has the right to speak.
The Red Skull may be a master when it comes to scheming, but when it comes to hard power, he is a scumbag.
A big hole was opened in the chest by the artifact and you still didn't die? How is that possible!
Daisy was obviously retorting, but she was actually praising the old man's Eternal Spear for its power, which he found very useful.
The bald brother followed the director's lead and shamelessly flattered his own grandfather. He was so flattering that the old man even forgot his last name.