Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 287 The Venom of the Future
Brooklyn, in a certain apartment building.

As the first ray of sunlight fell into the apartment in the morning, Eddie Brock, who worked for the Daily Bugle, was humming a ditty while happily preparing his own breakfast with fried poached eggs...

Yes.

Eddie was happy, and he had every reason to be.

a week ago.

Eddie is just one of the many Daily Horn reporters, chasing news all day, not like some gold medal reporters sitting in the office and waiting for some shocking news to fall into his mouth automatically...

But after today?
A smile appeared on the corner of Eddie's mouth, and he looked at the Bugle Daily just released today with great satisfaction... the headline on the front page.

This photo was set up inadvertently when he saw a stunning beauty when he was reporting on the New York Summit...

As for the man in the suit hugging the beautiful woman, Eddie subconsciously thought that he was another young rich man who could do whatever he wanted with his own money.

but……

A week ago, he followed the mainstream to Alcatraz to report on Worthington Pharmaceuticals' antidote conference.

When he saw the man with a strong aura coming down from the helicopter, he suddenly realized.

It seemed... that the pie that belonged to him had already been prepared by God and had been thrown into his mouth months in advance.

After returning to New York, Eddie found out the digital camera that he had discarded after the New York Summit like a madman.

After being repaired by a friend, a computer expert, several photos were successfully repaired.

But...it was just a photo of the red-haired girl and Mark embracing each other. As for the kissing photo, it was impossible to recover it anyway.

So Eddie was lost for a while...

Yesterday afternoon, Eddie grabbed the photos that had just been developed and ran to the Daily Bugle to find their boss.

There is one thing Eddie has always wanted to say to his boss.

That's--I, Eddie, play money!

after that.

It just came naturally.

Eddie was sitting on the dining chair with a freshly baked poached egg, while smiling at the headlines on the front page of his own newspaper, as well as the reporting reporters underneath.

Eddie believed it.

He is about to embark on the road of promotion and salary increase, marrying Bai Fumei, and embarking on the road to the top of the reporter.

next second!
bang——

Eddie turned his head to look at the door of the apartment in surprise, only to hear a loud bang when the door broke violently, and the door of his apartment was instantly torn apart.

Goo-dong-dong!
Eddie looked down at the round little thing that was suddenly thrown to his feet from the door.

Flashbang?
The thought just came up.

hum-

"Ah..." Eddie yelled instantly, covered his eyes with tears in his face, and plopped to the floor in pain.

"Up, up, up..."

"FBI..."

"FBI..."

In an instant, the buzzing sound and the sound of the boots stepping on the floor reached Eddie's ears...

Debbie and Jack, who were wearing federal police uniforms, entered Eddie's apartment behind the heavily armed Adam's special service team.

"Bedroom safe..."

"The living room is safe..."

"Toilet safety..."

Following the secret service team's report, Debbie nodded, and looked at Eddie who was curled up on the floor like a shrimp with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

After tsk-tsk, Debbie shook her head and looked at Jack next to her and said, "This guy is finished. Boss values ​​his privacy very much."

Jack looked at the furnishings of the apartment and said, "Owen and Sam have all mobilized to wipe out the newspapers in the market, and the Financial Investigation Bureau and the Internal Revenue Service have jointly launched an investigation on the Daily Bugle..."

As Jack spoke, he looked at the shrimp on the ground with deep sympathy.

Who is your boss?
There were already so many ex-girlfriends in the hospital when the photos were not exposed...

What if the photo was exposed?

Jack felt that at least the Hilton Hotel in New York would have to be emptied to accommodate it...

"Did Mark say what to do with this person?" Not far away, Adam hugged the assault rifle and threw a white powder bag in his arms into the toilet bowl.

The six secret service members who came behind Adam were looking at each other...

Seeing this scene, Debbie rolled her eyes and said hastily, "Can you stop being so proficient in your movements? Boss just said to take him back, but didn't say that he was going to be thrown into prison."

Adam was taken aback, then gave a team member a look, and after walking out of the bathroom, he said suspiciously: "In [-], a gossip reporter took a photo of Mark and the Oscar winner, didn't he also throw that guy in prison? Is it? What happened this time?"

Debbie shrugged and said: "The boss's brain circuit has always been very clear, when has his idea been guessed by us?"

Jack touched his chin and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Could it be another illegitimate child?"

Debbie, Adam: "..."

Jack smiled awkwardly, "It's unlikely."

Debbie and Adam nodded expressionlessly.

How old is Eddie?
And an illegitimate child?

Debbie and Adam looked at each other, and they were more willing to believe that Mark had a date with Eddie's sister...

That's why he didn't choose to kill the killer and let Eddie choose to sit in prison.

quite a while!

After confirming that there are no possible things like cameras or video recorders installed in the apartment.

Debbie is clutching a digital camera found under the bed in Eddie's bedroom, rummaging through its contents.

After confirming that this digital camera is the master tape.

Debbie breathed a sigh of relief.

Unlike Jack, who is out of nerves, as Mark's protector, Debbie has always insisted that as long as it is the boss's matter, the small matter is a big matter...

It is precisely because of this that Debbie is more popular with Mark than Jack.

Debbie would not tell Jack next to him that the gift Mark prepared for her last Christmas was another big and rare pink diamond...

As for Jack's Christmas present?
Sorry, the exact words Mark gave Jack were, you are getting married soon, you are an adult...

after an hour.

Boom boom boom!
"Come in……"

Debbie pushed open the door of Mark's office, and said to Mark who was admiring the beautiful scenery outside the window with his hands behind his back: "Boss, I brought him back, and he is already in the interrogation room."

Mark nodded and turned around.

In the interrogation observation room, Mark looked through the one-way glass at Eddie, whose eyes were red and nervous, and snorted coldly.

Opening the door is a flash bomb service, which was personally explained by Mark.

If Mark hadn't seen Brock's surname familiar, and recalled a certain beauty who spent ten days together...

It would be relatively light to kill this guy who posted his photo in the newspaper...

(End of this chapter)