i'm in marvel fifty fifty

After returning to the company, an unexpected person stopped in Duke's office.

"Colson, remember to knock on the door next time."

"It's a bad sign that someone from your company actually tried to shoot me dead."

"Maybe you don't look like a good person. Generally speaking, a person with less hair is a bad person." Colson touched his smooth forehead and couldn't help retorting: "You are bald, Duke."

"Yes, so I am a complete blackhead who does all kinds of evil. Tell me, Mr. Agent, what are you doing here?"

"Mr. Duke, the third-level agent, is this how you talk to your superiors? Be careful that I fail your year-end assessment. You must know that I have this authority."

Level [-] agents are interns in SHIELD's establishment.

Duke took out a cigar and lit it, "After this month, I should be a level [-] agent. By the way, Mr. Coulson, level [-] agent, you seem to have encountered some troubles that are difficult to solve. This is not the right way to ask for help." attitude."

"Okay, did you watch the news?"

"I usually don't watch it."

"...The chairman of Stark Corporation, Tony Stark, went to the Arab world."

Duke thought for a while, this should be the beginning of the plot of Iron Man 1, "Then what?"

"And then this morning he was kidnapped by terrorists."

"I think the terrorists should have shot him in the head. They didn't know Tony Stark. They just knew he was a Yankee."

"But they learned that this was Stark, the main developer of the Jellico missile, and they kidnapped him, and the satellite showed that they had tied Tony Stark to their camp, and that Tony Stark had been shot."

Duke raised a finger and said, "There's a mole."

Colson waved his hand, "The most important thing at the moment is not this matter. As the largest weapons manufacturer in the United States and the first partner of the military, Stark Group cannot have anything happen to him. Once Stark's stock falls, It will cause turmoil in the entire American economy.”

"Tony Stark is really an important person, but we have to rescue him. I think with this playboy's ability, we don't need to rescue him. He will run out on his own."

"An unarmed playboy faces hundreds of thugs armed with automatic weapons. How can he escape with the good background God has given him?"

"You are jealous of Coulson. Jealousy is the original sin."

"No, no, it's not. Don't change the topic Duke. We need to rescue him. The military will send out a rescue team, and SHIELD will also send out a rescue team. Agent Duke, you are selected, prepare us Going to rescue the playboy.”

"I don't think he needs rescue."

"Once Tony Stark dies, Obaday will definitely make some moves to save Stark's stock. According to our observation, these moves are definitely not very friendly to you.

You were tricked by Obadiah's godson yesterday. Obadiah is a man who will exact revenge, so you should be careful, Duke. "

Duke spread his hands, "That's really bad, but there are a lot of things going on in my company, and I was assassinated a few days ago." Duke pointed at Colson with a finger, "There is a mole next to me. .”

Coulson rolled his eyes, "Your company's matter will be resolved soon. Even if they bring tanks over, can they really kill you? You have an A-level mutant ability."

"Actually, I'm bragging. I have n-level mutant abilities."

"Is there such a level?"

"If you have played games, you will know that the highest level is sss, then ss, s, then abcdefg, and the worst is n. There is no ability more rubbish than n. Have you ever seen that super person? A slender girl walked in the door and put a gun to her head, and she died instantly.

Except for me, when I was drinking the day before yesterday, someone put a small women's pistol on my head and shot it to death. "

"It seems that you are very concerned about being killed."

"No one cares, no one can kill me and get away with it, whether directly or indirectly."

Coulson nodded, "Okay, if you rescue Tony, SHIELD will give you a little assistance. You must know that SHIELD still has a lot of media resources in its hands.

The higher-ups don't want to see the Stark Group turn into the Obadiah Group, which will affect the global situation. "

Coulson's phone rang, "Oh yeah I'm Coulson, I'm here with Agent Duke."

"What, Stark was killed, wasn't it? Terrorists were threatening the US government, how did they know it was Stark?"

"It's really bad. We need to hurry up. Okay, I get it."

There seems to be some slight deviation from the plot, Duke thought while lying on the chair.

After hanging up the phone, Colson opened a web page on his mobile phone, which contained a murmur of Arabic. Duke heard it but couldn't understand it.

After those people jabbered, a person translated, "The United States must provide some weapons and promise to withdraw its troops in exchange for this man's life..."

Duke stretched out his hand, "Let me take a look."

Colson handed the phone over, "Your phone is not registered."

"Level [-] agents have limited authority. My mobile phone can only listen to your calls, but I can't get through to you when I call you."

At this time, the short video, which lasted for one minute, was about to end, "If you don't do what we ask, we will kill this person."

"Bang." The translator fell to the ground, looking like a captured soldier.

"It's so brutal."

Colson took back his phone and asked, "Are you busy now?"

"I have to give some instructions to my men. You know there is a lot of chaos down there in New York. I can't guarantee what will happen in the past few days when I'm out."

"SHIELD will help you guard your property, and the FBI special operations team will be stationed here after you leave."

Duke gave a thumbs up and said, "Large, what are we waiting for? Is there anyone else?"

"And Frank, he happened to come to New York recently. The director persuaded him, as well as several level five agents from SHIELD."

"Frank...well, Frank is okay. Let's forget about the level [-] agents. They will die if they go there."

"I will pass your words on to them."

Duke shrugged, "fk."

Inside a military base, Duke saw several heavily armed level five agents and the dedicated flight behind them.

"Well...."

"Do you have anything to say Duke?"

"These guys must be in great shape. How much do they earn per month?"

"5k to 8k, plus task allowance and attendance allowance, high temperature subsidy, floor heating subsidy, transportation subsidy, etc., it can reach more than 10k, why do you ask?"

"I plan to open a new rich wives club. You know there are a lot of lonely good ladies in New York. How about you lend these few to me and I will give them a salary of 20k a month?"

Duke's voice was loud, and these young guys heard it. Colson shook his head helplessly, "They are all elites selected from the special forces team, Duke..."

"In my eyes, they are like little lambs. If they follow me and Frank, they will not only drag us down, but they will also very likely die in the distant Arab world."