Chapter 9, Car Wash
Deciding to adapt to the situation, she drove through the winding streets of Hell's Kitchen, ultimately entering the territory of the Russians
Before she could ponder the anomaly, Frank's breathing became increasingly faint, and she sensed his heartbeat. Although she had no medical training, Daisy understood that his life was entering a countdown.
As she stepped out of the room and opened the car door, the stench of blood inside nearly made her faint.
The interior furnishings are quite old, and it is unclear whether the previous owner moved away or passed away. She placed Frank on the bed, and he remained silent.
Alcohol disinfection, followed by the recoil ejecting the bullet, suturing the wound, with a speed no less than that of the most skilled surgeon
The speed is sufficient, but the craftsmanship is truly mediocre, ultimately wrapping Frank up like a zongzi with the gauze.
A thin man stood opposite him, and the two were engaged in a low-voiced argument about something. Upon hearing the sound of a car engine, they both turned their heads in surprise to look over.
She could only find a vacant house nearby that had not been inhabited for a long time, force open the door lock, support the future Uncle Punishment, and stumble inside.
I am not wealthy either, I will give you two hundred, don't think it's too little. Daisy, fearing that this guy would starve her, reluctantly took two hundred from her entire savings and stuffed it into his wallet
Daisy quickly drove away from Central Park, turned into a secluded alley, purchased some gauze, alcohol, and thread along the way, then checked the basic treatment steps in her notebook and began the on-site rescue.
However, thinking about weapons makes her a bit anxious. All she has at hand is a stun gun left by her predecessor. Surely, she cannot buy a handgun just to wash the car, right? That would be too ridiculous
Ordinary people require special care when they catch a cold or have a fever, but Frank does not need any assistance at all. Relying on the resilient physique he has honed through his experiences on the battlefield, he is capable of recovering on his own. He is a true soldier king and does not need anyone else to worry about him
"Shouldn't it be me saving you? How strange... Well, consider yourself lucky!" After hesitating for a moment, seeing that Frank was on the verge of death, she hurriedly reached out her hand to his chest and activated her vibration ability.
As for the others, I am completely unaware
Searching for memories, she drove to a place called Welles Taxi.
Daisy was at a loss for words; this guy had an exceptionally quick neural reflex, and her treatment methods were somewhat domineering
A burly man walked up to the car and rudely asked, "What do you want?"
While pondering how the predecessors of time travelers earned their first pot of gold, I felt as if I had forgotten something, and eventually, I fell asleep in a daze
Returning to the rental apartment, I opened the computer to begin my investigation. The internet only recorded a shootout that occurred in Central Park, with some witnesses reporting seeing several bodies. As for the identities of the combatants and the exact number of casualties, everything remains unknown
The next day, Daisy simply brushed her teeth, washed her face, and while eating bread, gestured with a fork at the air
Frank's eyes were vacant, filled with a sense of lifelessness, as if he had little attachment to life itself
I am just passing by, and it seems you are in a bit of trouble. I cannot take you home like this; you would scare my roommate to death... Do you have somewhere you can go? I can take you there." Daisy pointed to herself as she spoke.
She forgot to wash the car last night, and this car is rented... Now that a night has passed, the smell is beyond description
Ah—Frank suddenly sat up due to a conditioned reflex, but his body was too weak. His movement was too abrupt, and as he sat up at a forty-five-degree angle, he lay back down again.
A car full of blood, how does one explain it when asked
Two people are conversing in the middle of the venue, one of whom is Daisy, who has met James Wesley before, the representative of Jin who is here to acquire the land. This fellow is still dressed in a sharp suit, wearing glasses, and has a refined appearance that stands in stark contrast to the several burly men scattered around.
The struggling writer only possesses some theoretical knowledge accumulated from reading novels, whereas the original Daisy and her white classmates engage in a battle of wits and possess basic medical experience
Writing? The world of Harry Potter does not have it, but she feels that even if the original text were copied verbatim, it might not necessarily succeed, not to mention that she cannot remember the original text.
Daisy did not expect to encounter this incident while out for a stroll. Who treated this guy after his serious injury? After thinking for a while, she realized that this information was not in her memory
This is the territory of the Russian mafia, responsible for a series of tasks including painting, renovation, and car washing
After a few attempts, the other party finally managed to regain consciousness
Daisy covered her face, and the likelihood of a conflict between both parties reached as high as 80 percent. To be honest, she was not worried at all; in fact, she felt a hint of excitement.
Reflecting on the tragic fate of the Punisher's family, Daisy sighed and practiced her abilities for a while before falling asleep in bed. Touching her wallet, which contained only five hundred dollars, she found herself too poor to sleep peacefully
She can only take action to treat herself
Daisy was somewhat at a loss for words, clearly having arrived at an inopportune moment. She could only say hoarsely, "Wash the car"
Glancing at the ground, faint bloodstains extended from the park all the way to my car, as if to ensure that the enemy would not be unaware that the target was at my vehicle
... ...
The emaciated man gestured to his subordinates to go and take a look
The indoor floor and tabletop are both covered with a considerable amount of dust, and theoretically, the previous owner will not appear in the short term
With a very slight force, a trace of energy was infused into the heart, aiding it in resuming its rhythm
Flipping through Frank's wallet, it seems this guy has probably been in the military for years and has no concept of money at all, as there isn't even a single dollar in his bag
Blood flowed out as if it were free, gushing forth incessantly
"Hello, brother, are you feeling better? Is there anywhere you would like to go? I can take you there." Her way of waking someone up is by giving them a good slap.
She truly cannot think of any profitable business; however, she does have some software ideas that could generate income, but they all require investment, at least in terms of labor costs. She does not wish to confine herself to a room for six months coding, as that should not be her way of life
This is an underground parking lot, and since it is daytime, the number of people is not large
Seeing Frank faint again, she was also at a loss.
Daisy waited for a few seconds, realizing that he did not respond to her
The car must be returned, but it cannot be returned in this manner
He stared blankly at her and realized that he did not know her
Looking east and west, no divine being descended from the heavens to rescue Frank
Calling an ambulance is clearly not a viable option, as Frank's connections are quite significant. It is very likely that the person may not be saved, and one could end up jeopardizing oneself in the process
Draw a comic of the neighboring superhero, Wonder Woman? She also does not possess this skill in drawing
The combination of both parties, linking theory with practice, is perfect
Having never met before, it is sufficient that I have been able to assist you to this extent; you may recuperate on your own from here on. As Daisy spoke, she opened the door and prepared to leave, stepping out with her left foot, only to retract it again.
A reputable car wash is certainly not an option for her; she can only go to those car washes with gang affiliations
Daisy was a bit puzzled, but after some thought, she decided to go get her car washed