Marvel's Venom starts with Hydra undercover

"Welcome to Level 8, Agent Clint." In the conference room of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Helicarrier, Nick Fury stretched out his hand while looking at Holm in front of him.

"It's my pleasure." Holm responded with a smile and held his hand.

Next to them, Colson smiled with relief and clapped his hands gently to express congratulations, while Daisy was even more excited than Holm. Not only did she clap her palms, she also shouted without stopping, a People just created an atmosphere of a bunch of people.

"Entering level 8 not only means an increase in authority and treatment, but also means that the tasks you will face in the future will be more difficult and dangerous. I hope you are prepared." Nick Fury looked at Holm and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Holm also nodded and replied seriously: "Please rest assured, sir, I will do my best."

Then there were some more polite words. After they were finished, Nick Fury and Coulson went to deal with other things, leaving Daisy and Holm to start enjoying their vacation.

"Oh! The vacation has begun! Did you forget what you promised me a few days ago? Let's go have some fun today and celebrate your upgrade." Daisy said excitedly.

Hearing this, Holm also smiled and said: "Not only is it my upgrade, but also your double bonus. By the way, since we all have double bonuses, what about today?"

"No, no! It's obviously your upgrade, so don't think about my bonus. I still have to keep it to buy a lot of things." Daisy immediately interrupted Holm's thoughts and said, cherishing her bonus very much.

"But I prepared a gift for you, hehe, you'll know about it in the evening." When she said this, Daisy rolled her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking of.

Holm originally wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect that he actually faked a surprise. He didn't know what it was specifically. It should be a gift, just like the clothes Gwen gave him.

Thinking of this, Holm couldn't help but think of Gwen. There have been too many things going on recently. They haven't met offline since they met by chance at Stark Tower last time. They just chatted online from time to time.

Now that I'm on vacation, I should go see her sometime. According to her, the company seems to be on the right track recently, and he, the largest investor, doesn't have time to take a look.

"What are you thinking about? We should go." Daisy stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Holm, interrupting his thoughts to continue diverging.

"I was thinking about what gift you prepared for me." Holm smiled as he followed her out of the conference room and walked to the hangar. They needed to take the Quinjet back to the ground.

Listening to Holm's words, Daisy just shook her head mysteriously, and then raised the corners of her mouth and said, "You will find out in the evening, but now we have to keep it a secret."

"What kind of clothes are they?" Holm asked tentatively.

"No." Daisy shook her head.

"Is that a firearm?"

"No."

"Is that wine?"

"Oh no, you're so annoying. Stop asking. I'll find out in the evening."

Daisy was very upset by Holm's tireless questions. She angrily raised her fist and threatened him: "Don't ask again, I will beat you if you ask again!"

Looking at Daisy's raised fist, Holm stopped teasing her. He pressed her fist down and said, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'll take you to eat delicious food tonight."

"Hmph! That's pretty much it." Daisy also put down her hands when she saw this, and then took the lead on the Quinjet.

Half an hour later, he and Daisy drove from the base to the city, discussing what to eat along the way.

"Where to go? Is there any store you want to go to?" Holm said to Daisy while driving.

Daisy also sat up after hearing this, pointed to the road excitedly and said: "Come this way, I will take you to a new store I discovered. The pizza there is very good, especially the smoked sausage one. It is definitely unique in New York." One family.”

"Pizza? It's okay, but is it really as delicious as you said?" While speaking, Holm followed her guidance and turned around from the intersection in front.

I continued driving like this for 20 minutes, and finally arrived at the door of a store that looked very stylish.

On the door, a big light sign hangs on it, which says their signature "Old York Pizza".

"This is it. It turns out that the boss has been opening it for many years, and it was just recently renovated." Daisy introduced while leading Holm inside.

"I also discovered it by chance last time. I heard from people around me that this store tastes very good, so I came to try it and found that it really lived up to its reputation."

While listening, Holm walked into the store and saw an old man with gray hair but good spirits wearing a white chef's uniform, standing by the stove in the back, kneading dough.

After seeing Daisy come in, the old man greeted her kindly.

"Hey, this is the boss, Old York. He is the soul of this store. Despite his amiable appearance now, he usually teaches his apprentices very harshly." Daisy took Holm to sit by the window. side.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of scolding from the other side. Holm raised his head and saw Old York holding a piece of black dough, scolding the young apprentice next to him so that he couldn't raise his head.

Next to the young apprentice, there was a young man with an Asian face. He was looking at the young apprentice with schadenfreude and was trying to persuade Old York, as if to calm him down.

Judging from their words and actions, the relationship between this young Asian man and Old York seems to be unusual. They are obviously very close, and they are really like a pair of grandfather and grandson.

While Holm was dispersing his thoughts, a unique aroma penetrated his nose.

The waiter has already brought the pizza they ordered. The red sausage is spread on the baked pizza and paired with sticky cheese. Not only does it smell a complex aroma, but it also tastes amazing.

There is indeed something special about this store. Sure enough, it is something that even Daisy, a foodie, can never forget.

After the meal, Holm wanted to take Daisy to the bar for a drink, because that was what he said last time.

But Daisy shook her head and said that she had prepared good wine at home and just went to her house to drink.

After hearing Daisy's idea, Holm agreed without much thought. After all, it was more convenient to stay at her house than to go to a bar.

If she's drunk, just throw her into the bedroom. You don't have to take her back from the bar like last time.