Chapter 91 Going to Wakanda

She couldn't help but complain: "Sister, have you considered the wind resistance when running with this dress?"

The other side snorted: "What is that? I don't need to escape, no man can escape my palm!"

The two of them talked together, and they couldn't talk about one channel at all.

Daisy wouldn't wear such mortal clothes even if killed, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Where's that black man?"

Viper was speechless for a while, and had a good chat, what the hell are you talking about black people!

But she still clapped her hands, and in less than ten minutes, her subordinates dragged in a black man with braids and bulging muscles, like a dead dog.

"Does this guy know any important information? It took me a lot of work to find him. He was very skilled. He was caught off guard and killed seven of my subordinates and injured more than ten. In the end, he was caught alive by poisonous smoke." The snake is reminding her that she has not slackened and sacrificed a lot to complete her task.

Daisy also knows that this task is not easy. There are so many secret troops in the U.S. military, many of which are not even the Secretary of Defense.

Looking at Eric Kermonger, a black man who will be codenamed Panther in the future, Daisy is a little disgusted. Every time this guy kills a person, he leaves a scar on his body. Daisy, who is a little densely phobic, just glanced at him and turned his head away. Look at the beauty snake.

"Thank you for your help." Anyway, it's a polite word, and a few more words won't kill anyone.

Europeans and Americans are not used to this way of expression, Viper hummed a few words, but did not speak.

"Are there any special... special conspicuous things in his belongings?"

Viper was a little disgusted and asked his subordinates to bring out a dilapidated woven bag: "I also took out what this guy had in Switzerland, but I didn't look at it."

Daisy didn't care whether she looked at it or not, and hurriedly opened the bag. There was a lot of mess, and she fell on the expensive carpet in the hotel.

Rhino horns, wine glasses, and several unique accessories, ignoring the garbage, her eyes automatically focused on a brown-covered notebook.

Quickly flipping through it, the densely packed handwriting, the writer used two languages, English and an unknown script, in order to fear that future generations would not understand it.

The writer is very strong, and every stroke seems to penetrate the back of the paper, but the writing is extremely neat.

"Where is the text? It looks very concise, is it an African tribal language?" Mrs. Viper asked curiously.

This eldest sister's fighting ability is weak, but she is very talented in language. She has mastered almost all the languages ​​in the world. She has no superpowers. She simply relies on her own hard learning.

Daisy's talent is obviously not in language. Now she can only speak Chinese, English, Spanish and Japanese, which is not bad for ordinary people, but at the level of spy agents, it is definitely the level of the tail of a crane.

"It's an African language." She replied casually, focusing on the notes. The Leopard's father was probably afraid that his son was illiterate. The notes written in English and Wattles just happened to be cheaper for her now.

The royal ring left by Daddy Leopard was also on the page, and Daisy took it over.

Although she won't pretend to be a royal family, there is no harm in keeping it. This ring is of excellent workmanship, and the metal material has never been seen before. It should be made of vibrating gold.

Thinking about the Black Panthers, they are also fed up. A little vibranium is like their father's grave has been dug up. In fact, their family's vibranium has been dug up for thousands of years, and they have not been dug out. That's not even a hair from nine heads.

It’s fine if you always follow the principle of never leaving, but in the chase in Busan, a whole car made of Zhenjin was broken up, and they didn’t see them go to recycling... A few people were trying to track down a large piece of metal for the hammer. , and ended up losing an entire car,

It can only be said that the IQ of black people is not online at all.

"It seems that you have gained a lot?" Viper asked with a variety of styles.

"It is indeed a great harvest. I really want to thank you for your help this time." She continued to speak politely.

Viper thought for a while: "Doesn't that mean you don't need me to accompany you to Africa? You know, I have a lot of things right now... The Nazi affairs have caused me some trouble..."

Daisy felt a little conflicted about Viper's unwillingness to continue to mix.

Viper following Daisy to Africa is a helper, but it has to be guarded against, the pros and cons are equal.

She thought about it for a while, and asked with some seriousness: "Ophelia, are we friends?" Ophelia Sarkisian is Viper's real name, which she saw in the shared memory that day.

Viper's eyes flickered, but under Daisy's gaze, she slowly raised her head and looked her in the eye, her expression changed. After nearly half a minute, she answered hesitantly: "If there is no difference of interests, it is."

"Then use your connections to help me hire a team of people to go to this guy's hometown, will it harm your interests?" Daisy asked, pointing to the unconscious leopard.

"What to do?"

"Destruction, murder and arson, whatever you want, the bigger the riot, the better."

Viper was a little puzzled: "What about you? What role are you here?"

"Of course I'm a good person, you're right." She glanced at Viper, as if she felt that his IQ was insufficient.

"Haha." Viper covered his mouth and laughed.

The two officially reached an agreement, opened the skylight to speak eloquently, and the relationship took a small step forward.

For the next few days, Daisy stayed at the hotel, waiting for Viper to help her create a new identity while studying the Wakanda language.

As for the leopard, all his memories of Wakanda came from his notes. In fact, this person is not important. Viper asked his subordinates to pull the person away. As for whether it was brainwashed or sliced ​​later, it had nothing to do with Daisy.

Regarding the reason why the Golden Leopard did not return to Wakanda for a long time, but delayed it until ten years later, Daisy estimated that the other party was not ready, whether it was physical or mental, facing a legendary country, he did not have a lot of advantages of transmigrators. Do a lot of preparation.

A week later, Daisy left Southeast Asia and boarded a plane to Nairobi, Kenya.

Viper will not end the game in person, but will use his connections to find a group of mercenaries to make trouble.

This result is very favorable for Daisy's plan.

Looking for a jeep in Kenya, Daisy followed the road all the way to the north, following the route of Daddy Leopard, there is a small road that leads directly to Wakanda surrounded by mountains near Lake Turkana near the border of Ethiopia.

On the seventh day, she left the road and entered the endless pristine grasslands.