Djinn starting from Marvel

At the headquarters of Stark Industries, the company building security department welcomed a new building security guard.

"Young man, my name is Morler, and I am the security captain of the security department here. I will teach you how to be a qualified security guard."

Morle patted Dao Feng's arm enthusiastically, completely ignoring Dao Feng's dull fish eyes.

Since Tony Stark announced that he would close the weapons manufacturing department, Stark Industries' stock price has fallen, falling more than 40% that day.

This wave of decline has killed countless investors, and it is different from the decline of many stocks.

When Tony Stark made his decision, he did not inform anyone in advance, so this wave of killings not only retail investors but also various institutions, including Stark Industries' own shareholders.

Had Obadiah-Stein not made a timely counter-statement, Stark Industries' stock price would have fallen even worse.

And in order to maintain the stability of the company, Obadiah-Stein also contacted multiple institutions privately, promising them to dispel Tony Stark's naive ideas and cooperate to increase the stock price.

After all, the current drop in stock prices is only due to capital flight caused by panic. Even if Stark Industries invents nothing from now on and rests on its laurels, the stock price should not be at this price.

Despite Stan's efforts, investors who were affected by the collapse of the capital chain due to this wave of operations were still able to surround Stark Industries and shout at the door every day.

In the face of this situation, Stan turned a blind eye. This was also a way to put pressure on Tony Stark, so Stan just adopted Pepper's proposal to increase security personnel to maintain a certain level of security.

After being led around the company by Moller, Blade was arranged to guard at a point. The task was just one, don't let anyone without a pass enter the building from here. If there is really no other way, allow it. Shoot, but don't kill.

Blade waved towards Moller, and after he walked around a corner, he immediately took out his cell phone and called Nick Fury.

"Damn it! What do you mean?! How did the bodyguard you promised become a security guard?!" Dao Feng was furious. There was a huge gap in treatment between the two.

And, who can security protect? Now Stark Industries is deeply involved in public opinion turmoil. Even if the security captain says he can use his gun, anyone who dares to shoot before the attackers fire will definitely be finished.

"Tony Stark's bodyguard is not that easy to do, and we also need you to gain his relative trust. It is impossible to apply directly." Nick Fury's calm voice came from the phone.

"It's not possible to apply directly... You still want me to get promoted little by little? Are you dreaming?" Dao Feng was already preparing to run away with the bucket.

To be promoted from an ordinary security guard to the personal bodyguard of the former chairman, let alone impossible, even if it was possible, it would not be possible in a year or two.

"Don't worry, it won't be long. There will be a chance to perform today. We have made arrangements." Nick Fury continued.

"Seven days." Daofeng gave a deadline. "We agreed to protect him for one month. If I am still working as a security guard after seven days, I will quit."

"Don't worry, I will take care of it." Nick Fury continued to say mysteriously, but he refused to reveal anything more.

Dao Feng hung up the phone helplessly and stood in the shade, looking at the money-losing investors shouting various slogans in front of him.

There is a saying, if an ordinary person can work as a security guard here, it will definitely save him 40 years of detours.

The wages and benefits of security guards at Stark Industries are much higher than those of ordinary white-collar workers. Of course, they are also a bit more dangerous than ordinary white-collar workers, especially at this time.

That afternoon, when Blade was still bored, he suddenly felt that he was being stared at. He turned around and looked over. The intuition brought by the werewolf was immediately triggered, and the sense of threat suddenly rose.

That's a master!

Dao Feng thought to himself as he looked at the guy wearing sunglasses and with very clear muscle lines in the crowd.

While the blade was sizing up, Frank was also observing his target.

Yes, Frank was hired by Nick Fury to act.

Frank's identity makes him unlikely to be a pawn of other forces and will not deliberately cause trouble.

Frank's fighting ability can also ensure that there will be no casualties during the performance. It is not what Nick Fury wants to make the matter bigger.

Combining these two points, Frank is the best actor to use as a promotion for Blade.

When the appointed time arrived, Frank pushed aside the crowd in front of him, and under the gaze of everyone, he twisted his neck and walked over.

With such an obvious action, Dao Feng also understood that he should restrain his strength when the time comes, so as not to really hurt others.

"Sir, please show your pass, otherwise you will not be allowed to enter." Blade stretched out his hand to signal Frank to stop.

Frank took off his trench coat and had a gun on his waist.

The moment the gun was revealed, the crowd behind Frank began to commotion, and various sounds rang out from Blade's headset.

"Tom! Can't shoot, we'll be there soon!" Morler said, calling Blade's other pseudonym.

Frank took out the gun and threw it aside. This was a gesture. I have it but I don't use it. Once this gesture is made, look at which security guard dares to shoot him!

"Sir, entry is not allowed here, please get out!" Dao Feng took out the stick with his right hand, flicked it away, and faced Frank.

The two pushed and shoved several times, and Frank suddenly launched an attack, hitting Blade in the face with an old punch, leaving him with a black eye.

Depend on! Playing for real? !

The blade became a little angry, and he rushed forward with the swing stick in hand.

Good skill!

Frank looked at the superhuman speed of the blade, and his body reacted naturally.

Bang bang, the fist and the stick collided together, making a crisp sound, and then Frank kicked the blade out with a careless kick.

The fight scene between these two people was much better than many kung fu movies, and the crowd surrounding them were stunned.

Grass! Could it be that I made a mistake? Is it true? Why is it so fierce? !

Daofeng rubbed his chest. Although he didn't use all his strength, it shouldn't be something that an ordinary person could beat.

Looking at the look of the blade, Frank suddenly realized that he was not here to compete, but to act!

So, when Blade rushed up again, Frank directly released a Pacific Ocean of water, successfully allowing Blade to control himself before others arrived.

Cutting Frank's hand behind his back, Blade was not happy at all after completing the control task. He naturally felt that Frank had let go, which meant that the person in his hand was indeed one of his own.

But...we are all our own people...and we have agreed...as for taking such a heavy hand? ! And as for finding experts? I can't even beat him!

The more Dao Feng thought about it, the more he felt a little baffled.