Chapter 1086 General Ross's Request for Help

"Agent Hitwell, you also need a wife who conforms to American values ​​and is helpful to your political future." Just when everyone thought the meeting was over, Hill suddenly added.

This sentence brought everyone back to the conference table.

This is not a secret. In fact, the bald brother was married a long time ago. As an Indian who studied abroad at a very young age and obtained a residence permit in the United States, the bald brother belongs to the high caste of Brahmin in his hometown in India. Naturally, there are people who match him High caste daughter-in-law.

Now that he is going to participate in the general election, his daughter-in-law who drinks water from the Ganges River cannot speak out.

He must be more American, more democratic and free, and those things that seem to be 100% bad habits, or are bad habits in the eyes of Americans, must be discarded.

From the perspective of his wife and family, the real estate tycoon absolutely crushed the bald brother and the former president's wife.

The real estate tycoon has been married three times and has five children. This is very American and can easily be recognized by voters.

In this regard, the bald brother must make up for his shortcomings.

"Do you have any good candidates?" Daisy didn't know much about the so-called famous political families, and she didn't have much contact with them in normal times. It depends on the opinion of the old maid.

Victoria Hand thought for a while: "Senator Andre's daughter should be twenty-five years old. I remember that she seems to be holding some kind of art exhibition."

"Judge Burton seems to have a sister. Judge Burton is known as the industry elite who is most likely to enter the justice before the age of thirty-five."

"Brigadier General Bradley, who is in charge of the withdrawal operation in Iraq recently, seems to have a daughter, maybe you can introduce it..."

It's quite interesting to think about blind dates for one's colleagues. Victoria Hand said five or six names in a row.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. Typhoid Mary raped the bald man a few times, but it is definitely inappropriate to be the first lady with the appearance of a female killer. The names introduced by Victoria Hand sound like ladies, Dai West thinks that anyone can do it, as long as it is not from the Ganges.

The bald-headed brother was very busy throughout April, busy with blind dates and contacting various forces in the party. Campaign funds were not a problem. Just use the name.

The blind date went well. The current candidates are all good-looking, well-groomed, and rich.

The bald brother who is also powerful expressed his interest.

As May approached, Hill added another candidate to Daisy.

"You don't need me to look at this kind of thing? You can decide for yourself." Hill handed her the document, and she waved her hand to refuse. This was a trivial matter to her. If she needed to worry about such things, she would not Time to do something else.

"You'd better take a look, we don't agree."

Seeing that Hill insisted, she still took the file and read it, and frowned when she looked at it.

"General Ross? Is that the General Ross I remembered? Is the old man still alive?" Daisy put down the document and looked at Hill strangely.

"Does he still have any political resources? The contacts back then must have been exhausted."

The general Ross she was talking about with Hill was an old acquaintance back then, the evil old man who led the team to capture the Hulk and forcibly broke up his lover.

The old man married his daughter to an air force brigadier, and he entered politics and became the Secretary of State. Unfortunately, he only served as Secretary of State for one term before retiring due to heart disease.

Now the old man got the news from nowhere, and came to seek cooperation again. Well, Daisy looked down again... His daughter Betty Ross divorced the Air Force Commodore. The reason is unknown. Now it seems that they are two Marriage, want the bald brother to take over?

"Our intelligence shows that last year he resigned from the position of Secretary of State not because of political struggle, but purely for physical reasons. Now, with the help of the new medical technology we developed in Europe, he stood up again and invited us for an interview. We estimate that his hand There are still some military resources here, and the relationship between our S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military has always been poor, he has what we need, and he wants to interview you."

Hill made a very objective judgment, and Daisy also pondered.

The relationship between S.H.I.E.L.D. and the U.S. military is extremely poor. This is not a matter of a day or two. There have been conflicts since it left the military system and became an independent department. It still didn't get better, and when Daisy took over S.H.I.E.L.D. and threatened the Pentagon with nuclear bombs every day, the relationship got even worse.

At present, it is indeed necessary to make some gestures of goodwill. After all, she has no intention of destroying the United States, nor is she planning to massacre American soldiers. If someone with influence in the military agrees to cooperate, the tension between the two sides will improve.

"Okay, agree to General Ross' invitation, and we will go to interview him on the weekend."

On the weekend, Daisy and Hill took a helicopter to the old man's country house in New Mexico.

Just left politics for more than a year, less than two years. The old general with a straight back and a windy walk in the past stood in front of the gate to greet them with a cane, no matter how old he looked.

There are too many internal injuries on the body. When you are young, your physique is good and you can suppress it. When you are old, any old injury that occurs is enough for the old man to drink a pot.

"General Ross, we are old friends. We very much hope that you will return to the political arena. There is no problem for everyone to cooperate, but where is the basis of our cooperation? It seems that I have not seen it?..."

Daisy looked around, but she didn't see Betty Ross. This is not a feudal society, and a man and a woman don't meet each other. They are all modern people, and they even know each other. Why hide?

She didn't use super vision because she has her own bottom line.

"Betty is in some trouble, and I need your help." The old man said carefully, carefully choosing his words.

Daisy glanced at Hill, and Hill shook his head directly, expressing that he didn't know the inside story.

"Please help me, this is the last thing an old man and a father can do for her..." Rose was still holding on because of face, but his tone had already treated it with an attitude that was close to pleading The two of them were together, Daisy was shaken by the cloudy and hopeful eyes.

"Don't have too much hope for me, there are many problems that I can't solve." Anyway, she agreed to take a look.

The three of them descended from a small wooden house outside the villa, about 30 meters down, and stopped in front of a cage made entirely of metal.

"Roar!--"

"Kill!—Kill!—"

"Tear it up, don't leave a single one! Shred it up!!——"

An angry voice sounded in the metal cage, the voice was distorted, and it sounded a little difficult to judge men and women.