Chapter 349: The Son of God is available

Name:I Am In Marvel Author:Xu Shaoyi
Chapter 349 The Son of God Available

The exclusive elevator goes directly from the top floor to the first floor. With the slogan of the system, the elevator gate opens quickly to both sides.

Eddie walked out as usual, but he just walked out of the elevator. The spacious hall, which was a little noisy, immediately fell silent. The media reporters and outsiders who came to consult the news all brushed the strange eyes on him.

"Look at what I do? It's all peers." Eddie frowns strangely, and his chin doesn't work for a reporter who hangs on his chest.

The toxins in the body whispered a few words, and Eddie realized that the attention of the people was not directed at him. To be precise, people were attracted by Caesar, who was sleeping in his arms.

Oops, I almost forgot this!

Eddie groaned, his free right hand reacted sharply, and pulled up a corner of his jacket to cover Caesar's small head, completely covering his small baby body.

After finishing all this, Eddie's face was calm and calm, and it was easy to take the tunes, and he took Caesar and walked through the people in the hall to leave the Dorsett Building.

"Wait a minute! Mr. Eddy, you just used the top-level permission elevator, have you seen the current non-natural office and the agent boss of Stark Industries?" A blonde female reporter shouted, back and forth frequency The twisted small waist, the shameful amount of breasts, stepping forward on the high heels.

"Next time, I will have a chance to talk again next time."

Eddie swallowed his mouth and forced himself to leave his opponent's weapon. If he didn't mind going to flirt one or two on weekdays, he still has a little gold master. How can I take care of these beauty? within Temptation.

Before he stepped out of the two steps, another middle-aged male reporter came forward, his hair and beard were ruined, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes on Eddie’s arms, and the weak hoarse said: "Big brother, me. It was an interview reporter of the New York Daily. It was specially held for half a year for an exclusive interview on the symbol of peace. I saw it when you came out of the elevator. You are holding a baby of about one year old in your arms. Can you say that the child is... ..."

"You are too dedicated, and my new reporter will learn from you in the future." Eddie hurriedly interrupted his words and stepped up to the main entrance of the building.

The third young female reporter dressed up in the back of his tail, almost yelling, "Mr. Eddy, I am a newcomer to your former news company, can you interview..."

"Former company? I only took less than three days of classes, and I was forced to resign!"

Eddie rolled his eyes and vomited a few words in his heart. He responded with a sigh of relief, "There is a chance to make another appointment," and he rushed out of the main entrance.

Re-visiting the sun in the sun, Eddie thought he could sigh, but when he looked up and saw the scene outside the door, the scalp was numb and could not speak.

I don't know if the wind is leaking, or the reporter's unique sense of sensitivity.

At first glance, the doorway of the building is full of guarded reporters' media. Compared with the clumps in the hall, it is scary. With the long-term short guns like media equipment, Eddie is like a group smelling **** smell. The sharks are fanatically handed over to the microphones marked with various logos.

On weekdays, with the indifferent personality of Kaban, few media reporters dared to inquire about the news, and as a temporary worker of the non-natural office, the official journalist of the foreign country, Eddie is undoubtedly the scent of the New York reporter.

As a former journalist, Eddie is also willing to be sought after and concerned by the outside world. He often interacts with some media reporters every day.

But now, he has a big secret on his body, and once he is exposed, he will be in trouble.

"No comment!"

Before they asked, Eddie took Caesar and barely struggled to break through in the pile of reporters. After a while, he arrived at the place where the motorcycle was parked and started the motorcycle to get rid of the reporters in the back.

The main entrance of the Imperial Building.

The two cardiners silently looked at this scene. After watching each other, one of the cardaders took out a fine communicator and reported: "The guardian, I am Red Ten, Eddie has left safely here."

"Very good." On the other side of the communicator, the sound of the rain was cold.

Red Ten whispered indignantly: "I don't understand why the younger one is handed over to the temporary worker to protect, but also to leave the security zone of the branch base building. I admit, Eddie's assistance in the symbiosis Underneath, it does have a very powerful combat power, can accomplish some extremely difficult enemy and investigation tasks, but he is too sloppy, not suitable for the role of bodyguards. In particular, the object of protection is still less -"

Have to admit that the red ten envy is jealous. Not only him, but almost all of the Kar family members of the Kar family are envious of madness. For them, it is a glory to be able to shelter the descendants of their families.

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

“Less Lord?” The cardant stayed, and then shook his head and said, “It’s not a master.”

Inside the top floor office.

The rain on the office chair turned off the communication equipment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, muttering to himself: "As you said. In this case, it probably won't take long, people all over the world know that you are outside." ""

Caesar wants to use himself as a bait, it must be detrimental to the huge human resources of the Carl family, otherwise the team's Kabin will be there for a stop, no one will dare to give birth to a trace of coziness.

Therefore, Caesar wants to walk freely outside, and the best intermediary is the temporary worker Eddie. Eddie is only one strong, and does not live in the Dorsett Building. There are many empty spaces in the eyes of others.

Yu Yu thought about it, facing the air on the table and said: "The things on the family side are put aside and listen to the news of the New York area. I really want to know who is now in New York for our family. People start."

The computer screen flashes, and the system sound of an ice-cold machine responds: "Understand."

At this time, the other side.

After Eddie got rid of the reporter, he did not know where to go with Caesar, and eventually chose to return to his own community suite.

In the past six months, despite being driven by the non-natural office, Eddie still has to get extra basic salary - one hundred thousand dollars a month, this basic salary is very few in the eyes of the card, but for ordinary people is already A huge sum.

In the third ring of the city center, Eddie bought the seventh floor suite with retired military security and a large parking lot luxury community. It is also the first step in reversing life.

Back home, Eddie put the still asleep Caesar on the sofa, and in the constant urging of the toxins in his mind, he walked helplessly and smugly toward the sink on the side of the kitchen.

In a water tank that is five meters high and five meters wide, various types of sea fish swim in groups, and there are waves of water under the illumination source.

"This meal has eaten tropical fish, and it hasn't tasted it for a long time."

The toxins saw live fish, and they were more excited to scream in their minds.

"You are eating, I am dying, can you be quiet?"

Eddie said that he still walked to the sink, and the black fluid covered the arm.

He threw his hand into the water with lightning, splashed a splash of water, and accurately caught a few kelp fish in the black palm, opened the **** mouth of the fangs, and threw the live fish in his mouth.

Let’s take a few squats, Eddie swallows and slaps a full of scent.

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

(End of this chapter)