i'm in marvel fifty fifty

Chapter 27 We are not called S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I want to see Miss Pepper."

"Sir, do you have an appointment?"

"You said Duke was looking for her, and she would come to see me."

"Sorry, sir, I can't call the president's office without an appointment."

Duke tapped his fingers on the table and said solemnly: "I have something very important."

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Duke, I know you are a celebrity in New York City, but this is my job, and I cannot disturb Miss Pepper casually. Please forgive me, Miss Pepper has plans for every minute of her day.

Of course, Miss Pepper, a celebrity like you, will definitely meet you, but you must first contact Miss Pepper's office to reserve a time in advance.

Finally, out of my admiration for you, I can reveal some information to you. Miss Pepper has been in a very bad mood these days. If you are here to poach Mr. Stark, I suggest you wait a few more days. sky. "

Duke sighed helplessly, "I'm not that kind of person, you misunderstood."

The receptionist winked at Duke, "I understand, superheroes can also fall in love. This is my business card. You can call me at any time."

Duke took the business card and didn't know what to say, and took Bob out of the Stark Building.

After leaving the gate, Bob licked his face and asked: "Boss, can you give me this business card?"

"roll."

"Oh fine."

Duke felt so tired.

"Boss, what are you doing with Stark's people? Do you want them to increase their supply to us?"

"There is a little bit of thought in this regard, but it is not the main thing."

"Boss, you don't want to use a beauty trick, do you? Stark's president should look down on mutants like us. The higher the level, the deeper the prejudice against us mutants."

Duke: "Shut up Bob."

What the hell are you thinking about every day?

"Book a flight, Matt, two tickets. Bob and I are going to Los Angeles. Stark has a private villa there, right? The one by the sea was in the newspaper a few months ago."

"Yes, he abandoned a reporter there. This famous female reporter was so angry that she blackmailed Stark for several days." Bob continued.

But Matt only responded with a "good" reply, holding the steering wheel with one hand and starting to take out his mobile phone with the other hand.

"Don't use your cell phone while driving. Bob, you can book a ticket."

Bob took out his mobile phone: "Oh, okay boss, I don't know what you are afraid of."

"I'm just avoiding traffic accidents that would affect my time."

"Speaking of which, I envy Stark so much. It would be great if one day I could live the same life as him. Oh my god, those perfect beauties lined up to run to his bed and disappear automatically the next day. And I can only pay some middle-class people to do some consensual things, and the next day they will take away my wallet as soon as I get up... This is so unfair, won't God have mercy on me?"

Duke was silent. He waited until Bob rambled a lot before he said, "I don't think you are envious of Stark now."

"I have always been envious. I am even very jealous. The life this boy lives is simply my ideal."

"He was shot with a missile not long ago. We don't know whether he is alive or dead yet."

"Oh, it's so miserable. Why do I feel a little happy?"

Duke also laughed softly, "Actually, I'm also a little happy. When I think that the money that belongs to Stark will soon fly into my pocket, I can't help but want to laugh out loud."

Bob raised his face from the phone screen, "Boss, did you say that this time we..."

Duke looked at Matt, who broke out in cold sweat, and immediately said loudly: "Boss, trust me, I won't tell anyone, my mouth is tighter than a toilet lattice."

What a wonderful metaphor...

Duke nodded and turned to Bob: "Stark should have been imprisoned by Obadiah. Now he tried to escape and was shot down by Obadiah. If nothing else happens, he is still alive now, and we will help him. The price of killing Obadei is Obadei's equity.

If Tony dies, then we will help SHIELD kill Obadiah, so that we can also get a part of the money, but it is very small.

So now we better hope that dude doesn't die. "

Obaday and Tony appeared in front of the media as if they were father and son. Bob couldn't believe it at first when he heard that the two men had turned against each other, but he soon came to his senses and began to think about the feasibility of this plan.

"Boss, why don't we help Obadiah"

"I just killed Obadiah's godson and left his biological daughter a widow. Do you think he would appreciate it if we go to help Obadiah now? And can you believe him?"

Facing Tony, who has always treated him as his father, he imprisoned him as long as he said he was imprisoned, and killed him if he said he wanted to. Facing Duke, his son-killing enemy, Obadiah would most likely find a way to kill them after using them.

Duke's job helping Obadiah is for nothing.

Working boy, working king, working emperor.

Only then did Bob react, "Oh... it's best that the playboy isn't dead yet. Those people from SHIELD are really... a bit difficult to deal with."

Most of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s current funding still comes from the Security Council and Hydra, with a small part coming from the copyright dividend of the American team and sponsorship from Stark Enterprises.

SHIELD is still very poor now, and even its base is still on the ground and has not taken off.

"Our main purpose this time is to see if Stark is dead. If not, we will rescue him. If he is dead, we will still come back, and then contact Professor The money is badly needed and he will certainly not pass up this opportunity.”

"I don't like those people in the academy."

"I don't like it either, but I think Professor x is pretty good."

"Too pedantic."

"Okay, shut up. Have you booked your flight?"

"Wait a minute, the internet speed is a bit slow."

...

Soon Bob and Duke arrived in San Francisco. After getting off the plane, they took a taxi and arrived outside Stark's villa.

Bob got out of the car and put his hands on his hips and sighed, "It's so impressive..."

Duke agreed, and then security stopped them.

"Sorry sir, no one can enter here without Mr. Stark's permission."

"FBI." Duke took out his ID.

The security guard just glanced at him, but made no intention of getting out of the way, "Sorry, it's private property, and the FBI has no right to enter."

Bob burst out laughing.

Duke turned over his hands helplessly, took the certificate back, turned around and walked out, "Normal entry is impossible, now it's time to try abnormal entry."

"Hey Duke"

Duke raised his head, "Colson, what are you doing here?"

What a coincidence.

Colson said: "I have been in Los Angeles, but your signal suddenly appeared on the map of Los Angeles. I came over to see what you were doing here."

Oh, it's not a chance encounter.

"What are you doing in Los Angeles? S.H.I.E.L.D. is over?"

"The full name of S.H.I.E.L.D. in your mouth is the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Agency. All things that threaten the United States will attract our attention. Please remember this, Mr. Duke Level [-] Agent. And here are the first few There just happened that day that a missile was launched inland and attacked a mecha-like creature. I am here to investigate this matter."

"It's not Level [-]. I was punished a few days ago, and now it's Level [-]... By coincidence, I'm here because of this incident."

"You seem to know some truth"

"Find a restaurant and talk slowly. I haven't eaten yet."

"it is good."

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