I Am In Marvel

The exclusive elevator goes straight to the first floor from the top floor. Following the system's Ding Dong prompt, the elevator gates quickly open to both sides.

Eddie walked out naturally as usual, but as soon as he walked out of the elevator, the wide lobby that was a bit noisy immediately fell silent. The media reporters and outsiders who came to consult the information all focused their weird eyes on him.

"Look at what I do? They're all peers." Eddie frowned in surprise, and said not to the reporter's work card hanging on his chest.

The toxin in the body reminded him a few words softly, and Eddie realized that everyone's attention was not aimed at him. To be precise, people were attracted by Caesar who was sleeping in his arms.

Oops, I almost forgot this!

Eddie shook his heart, his free right hand reacted keenly, and he pulled up a corner of his coat to cover Caesar's small head, completely concealing his small baby body.

After finishing all this, Eddie's face was calm, pretending to be relaxed humming the tune, and he was about to take Caesar, through the people in the hall, and leave the Imperial Mansion.

"Wait a minute! Mr. Eddie, you just used the top-level elevator. Have you seen the current agency bosses of Unnatural Office and Stark Industries?" a blonde reporter Jiao Didi shouted, back and forth frequently Twisting his waistline, holding up his shameful breast volume, stepped on fashionable high heels and quickly stepped forward.

"Next time, I'll talk again next time."

Eddie swallowed and forced his sight away from the enemy's murder weapon. If he doesn't mind coming forward to flirt with him on weekdays, but now he still has a young master who is so precious, how can he take care of these beauties? within Temptation.

Before he could take two steps, another middle-aged male reporter came forward, his hair and beard ruined, his eyes bloodshot staring at Eddie's clothes in his arms, and he said weakly and hoarsely: "Big brother, I I was an interview reporter for the New York Daily. I stayed there for half a year for an interview on the symbol of peace. I saw it when you came out of the elevator just now. You are holding a one-year-old baby in your arms. Could it be that the child is... …"

"You are too dedicated, and I, a new reporter, will learn from you in the future." Eddie hurriedly interrupted his words, speeding up the pace and walking towards the main entrance of the building.

The third beautifully dressed young female reporter chased after him and shouted, "Mr. Eddie, I am a newcomer to your former news company, can I interview..."

"Former company? I only attended the class for less than three days, and I was forced to dismiss it!"

Eddie rolled his eyes, spit out a few words in his heart, and hurriedly responded "I have a chance to meet again", and rushed out of the front door regardless.

Seeing the sun again, Eddie thought he could relax, but when he raised his eyes and saw the scene outside the door, his scalp was numb and speechless.

I don't know if the wind has leaked, or the reporter's unique sensitivity.

At first glance, the entrance of the building is full of reporters and media squatting. Compared with the battle in the hall, it is even more frightening. Carrying long wheat and short cannons such as media equipment, seeing Eddie is like a group of bloody smells. The shark enthusiastically passed the microphones marked with various logos.

On weekdays, with his domineering and indifferent personality, few media reporters dared to inquire about them, and as a temporary worker of an unnatural office and an official external reporter, Eddie is undoubtedly the sweet bun in the eyes of New York reporters.

As a former reporter, Eddie is also happy to be sought after and paid attention to by the outside world, and he often wrestles with some media reporters daily.

But now, he has a big secret in him, and it will be troublesome for the days to come once it is exposed.

"No comment!"

Without waiting for them to ask questions, Eddie took Caesar and barely broke through among the reporters. After a while, he arrived at the parking place where the motorcycle was parked, and started the motorcycle to get rid of the chase of the reporters behind.

The main entrance of Dorsett Building.

The two Cartes watched this scene silently. After looking at each other, one of the Cartes took out a fine communicator and reported: "Guardian, I am a red ten. Eddie has left here safely."

"Very good." On the other side of the communicator, Yutong's cold voice sounded.

Red Ten whispered angrily: "I don't understand why the young master should be handed over to the temporary worker for protection, and the security area of ​​the branch base building has to be left. I admit that Eddie's assistance in the symbiote He does have a very strong combat power, able to complete some extremely difficult enemy annihilation and reconnaissance tasks, but he is too sloppy and not suitable for the duties of a bodyguard. In particular, the protection object is still the young master—"

I have to admit that Hongshi is envious and jealous.He is not the only one, almost all the Karto elders of the Carl family are maddened with envy, for them, being able to shelter the descendants of the Patriarch is really the supreme honor.

In response, Yutong responded calmly: "Well, don't talk so much nonsense, this is the young master's own choice."

"Young Master?" Katu was stunned, then shook his head with emotion, "As expected of Young Master."

Inside the top office.

Yutong on the office chair turned off the communication device, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, muttering to himself: "As you said. According to this situation, it probably won't be long before people all over the world know the news that you are outside. ."

If Caesar wants to use himself as a bait, he must not be conducive to the huge human resources of the Carl family. Otherwise, when a group of card disciples stops there, no one has the guts to produce a bit of evil intentions.

Therefore, if Caesar wants to walk freely outside, the best intermediary candidate is Eddie, a temporary worker.No matter how strong Eddie is, there is only one person, and he does not live in the Emgrand Building, there are many loopholes in the eyes of others.

Yutong thought for a while, and faced the air on the desktop, said, “Let’s put things aside for the family and monitor the communications in New York at will. I wonder who else would dare to treat our family in New York today. People start."

The computer screen flickered, and a cold mechanical system voice responded: "Understand."

At this time, the other side.

After getting rid of the reporter, Eddie carried Caesar on his body and didn't know where to go, and finally chose to return to his own apartment in the community.

In the past six months, despite being driven by the unnatural office, Eddie still got an extra basic salary-100,000 US dollars a month. This basic salary is very small in the eyes of carders, but for ordinary people. A huge sum of money.

Eddie's purchase of a seventh-floor suite in a luxurious community with retired military security and a super large parking lot in the third ring road in the city center is also the first step to reversing his life.

Back at home, Eddie put Caesar still asleep on the sofa, and reluctantly and kindly walked to the sink next to the kitchen under the constant urging of toxins in his mind.

In the one-meter-high and five-meter-wide tanks, various types of marine fish swim in groups, creating colorful waves under the lighting source.

"I eat tropical fish for this meal. I haven't tried it for a long time."

Toxin saw the live fish and buzzed in his mind more excitedly.

"You foodie, I'm so worried, can I be quiet."

Even though Eddie said that, he walked to the sink, and the black liquid covered his arm delicately.

He plunged his hand into the water like lightning, splashed a burst of water, accurately caught a few kelp fish in the black palm, opened the big mouth of the blood plate with fangs, and threw the lively fish in his mouth.

Chirp a few times, Eddie swallowed and tapped a fishy burp.

After spending more than half a year with the toxin, Eddie has become accustomed to eating raw fish. It is not just a matter of biting a human head directly.