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They first went to Dr. Pym's laboratory and searched based on what they learned. !

Daisy mainly looked at the equipment here. They were not all the latest and most cutting-edge equipment, but they were wiped very clean. According to several assistants, the old doctor treated all the equipment like his own children.

She learned the on-site evidence search class very well. She just took a quick look at it and didn't see anything suspicious.It's a pity that she didn't understand the ability of DC Shockwave Sisko next door, otherwise she could find something that the old doctor used and use the shockwave frequency to find the other party.

In fact, not only did she find no clues, but the remaining three ladies also found nothing.

Black Widow asked several assistants respectively and confirmed several places where the doctor usually visited.

After filtering, the hospitals, bars and parks that Daisy mentioned before were left.

"This algorithm of yours is very powerful. It will save a lot of time in intelligence analysis in the future. It's amazing!" Black Widow expressed her admiration.

Next is group investigation, three suspicious locations, four of them.

"Heart Park covers a huge area, I'll go there. Sharon can pretend to be a nurse and go to the hospital to investigate, and you two go to the bar."

It was done without hesitation, and they immediately split up.

Going to the bar with the unsmiling Hill was honestly a challenge for Daisy.

But you still have to go.

If it were a movie or TV show, they would rush in, beat them up, and finally force them to get information, and then they would leave.

In reality, we can't do this. The fact that we can open a bar in a busy area has something to do with it. Isn't it because the police are gangsters and they just walk away after beating people?It's impossible no matter how you think about it.

Hill is very persistent in completing the task perfectly, and Daisy doesn't want to cause any big shootout scenes.

They have to dress up, or at least look like that.

Daisy carried a satchel, and Hill brought some things, but he didn't have any clothes for going to the bar.

Black Widow asked them to go to the bar to give them time to prepare their clothes.

When they learned that Hill had an unlimited black card, they went straight to the mall.

In order not to attract attention, Daisy bought a halter top based on the local female students' dress, and a pair of cut-off shorts with fish-mouth high heels.

Hill may have thought it was too unconventional for both of them to wear shorts, so he chose an off-shoulder top, a colorful short skirt, and high heels.

I bought a few pieces of the remaining jewelry and didn’t spend many dollars in total.

The bar only opened in the evening, so they were not idle. They booked a room near the bar. Daisy used the local network to search for the old doctor's personal consumption records. Hill pretended to be FBI and went to the police station to find the alarm information in the past few days.

The two met in the room at night. It was only then that Daisy discovered a problem. She should change her clothes first.

Now that both of them need to change their clothes, a candid scene is essential.

Hill didn't pay attention to her reaction and quickly started to take off her clothes.

Daisy thought it would be too weird for her to go to the bathroom to change, so she had to take off her clothes.

Women's wars are always everywhere. Even two women who don't care about their appearance are looking at each other's figures while changing clothes.

Her belly is very toned...

This guy has a very broad mind, which I don’t usually see...

"You actually have such a large-caliber pistol?" Daisy, who had just taken off her pants, felt numb all over when she heard Hill's words, and her scalp almost exploded. It took her two seconds to realize that the other person was talking about a Rhino revolver. pistol.

Realizing that it was a false alarm, she secretly wiped her sweat.

Hill didn't know the misunderstanding he had caused her and continued to ask questions.

"Can you use this kind of gun? Even if it is modified, it is not suitable for women. It will hurt the wrist." Hill believed that she was two years older and had more experience. At this time, she looked like a senior giving guidance to her junior.

"...I was born with strong wrists. Don't worry, this is my talent!" He didn't care whether Hill believed it or not. He used a poor excuse to get rid of the pistol issue.

There was no room for a pistol in shorts and high heels, so Daisy put the gun and bullets in her handbag, and Hill did the same thing.

The trick of tying a gun to the thigh is very clever. It can use the white thighs to attract the attention of male enemies, and then take out the gun. The person who designed the holster must know men well, but none of them will use the holster tonight.

They walked out of the room, feeling strange to each other.

"We should get closer." Daisy discovered the problem. The two of them were not far apart, so they didn't know each other. It didn't look like them.He said he knew him, but he seemed very strange.

Moreover, there seems to be an unusual smell when two women go to a place like a bar together.

"What should two women do when they go to a bar?" Daisy was a little confused. Holding hands seemed too childish and not a little girl, but holding hands seemed too intimate.

She took out her tablet and searched again. Big data didn't help this time.

Hill recalled the training he had received. The course never mentioned how two women should walk.

"Hang on, I think those people in front are like this." Hill thought for a while and said.

Daisy was speechless for a while, those were men and women!She asked another weird question: "Then...shall you hold my arm, or shall I hold your arm?"

Hill turned to look at the two people's attire: "You are taller and your behavior is more masculine. I will hold my arm with you."

Daisy held out her arm and Hill took her.The two of them had no sleeves on their clothes, and their smooth skins touched each other. They both felt a little strange, but they were quickly suppressed and no one mentioned it.

After the small details were settled and there were no flaws, the two left the residence and walked to the bar not far away.

An unexpected surprise occurred again. The high heels clicked on the ground, making a clicking sound. Daisy discovered that the two people's steps were in perfect sync. The amplitude, height, foot order, and landing force of the legs were almost exactly the same. It was obvious that there were only two of them. He actually walked out of the honor guard.

Such coordinated movements made Daisy feel weird, and she hurriedly changed her steps.

She was changing, and so was Hill. The result of the two adjusting at the same time was that the rhythms came together again.

"Haha...these shoes are a little uncomfortable." Daisy tried to ease the embarrassment.

Hill also blushed slightly: "Yes, my skirt is also a bit narrow."

The two of them worked hard to adjust, but the rhythms moved together, and the more they adjusted, the better the fit.

The night in Budapest is not too noisy, there are not many pedestrians on the road, and the neat footsteps of the two people seem unusually abrupt.

"Um...I'll use my left foot, and you can use your right foot!" She tried to suggest something.

One of them had a left foot and the other a right foot. As a result, neither of them could walk anymore. Their arms were still linked together and they almost fell down.

When Daisy was so anxious that she scratched the wall and wanted to use her powers to jump over, she finally arrived at the bar.

The deafening sound overwhelmed the sound of footsteps, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

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