Spy or Agent?

After finishing all the work, it was already past four in the morning, and Fang Ye didn't plan to go back to the villa. He decided to rest in his office instead.

However, just as Fang Ye lay down, before he could close his eyes, he felt a sense of crisis.

"Could something bad be about to happen?"

Fang Ye never doubted his precognitive ability, and he immediately sat up from the sofa, calmly lit a cigarette for himself.

Taking a deep drag of the cigarette, Fang Ye's spirit was slightly refreshed, and his drowsiness diminished.

"Wilson!"

"Boss, aren't you going to sleep?"

A figure appeared instantly. It wasn't teleportation, but Deadpool's speed was just too fast.

Fang Ye rubbed his temples and flicked the cigarette ash.

"There might be something happening. Go find Dr. William and get back your belt and weapons!"

"Okay!"

Deadpool knew about Fang Ye's ability, similar to precognition, so he didn't dare to neglect Fang Ye's words.

After Deadpool left, Fang Ye poured himself a glass of wine. He was seemingly careless because he didn't feel threatened. However, since he had a sense of crisis, something unfavorable to him was bound to occur.

So, Fang Ye sent Deadpool to the research room to retrieve his belt and weapons. Besides his immortality, Deadpool relied heavily on the teleportation belt and two incredibly sharp, adamantium-made blades.

In his prime state, Deadpool's strength might not be top-tier in the Marvel World, but it was not to be underestimated. At least protecting Fang Ye's safety was absolutely no problem.

A moment later, Deadpool returned fully armed.

"Boss, I'm back."

Deadpool seemed restless and excited. He could already see a myriad of dollars coming his way.

According to the contract, if someone tried to assassinate Fang Ye, Deadpool would earn one million dollars for each assassin he eliminated.

"Boss, don't forget my bonus later..."

During his time as Fang Ye's bodyguard, Deadpool had been eagerly waiting for an opportunity to face assassins. Now he finally had the chance!

However, Deadpool couldn't stand Fang Ye's habit of deducting his bonus for any small mistakes.

"Don't worry, your bonus won't be less!"

Fang Ye was both amused and exasperated. He had never seen a bodyguard so eager for his boss to be assassinated.

Fang Ye waved his hand, and Deadpool left the office.

"Now, time to rest for a while. There are some things I need to deal with tomorrow."

Once again, Deadpool's figure disappeared, using his teleportation device.

Fang Ye sat back on the sofa, poured another glass of wine, and lit another cigarette.

Having stayed up all night without sleep, Fang Ye was feeling a bit tired.

"It seems like I've attracted quite a bit of attention recently..."

Fang Ye felt somewhat helpless. The individuals after hime were definitely not just spies but possibly agents as well. This was the situation he least wanted to see.

Unfortunately, his recent actions had drawn attention from various forces. Intercepting the Hulk's blood serum on the way and then collaborating with Norman Osborn to develop human enhancement potions, both of these drew the interest of many people. Many wanted to obtain these two kinds of potions.

While Fang Ye believed his actions were discreet, he was in the United States, and organizations like S.H.I.E.L.D. had the capability to uncover hidden secrets, even if it might take some time.

Fang Ye didn't expect to completely hide from these forces, but he didn't anticipate them to notice him so quickly.

"It seems I need to expedite the completion of both potions..."

Fang Ye didn't want to become a pawn for others. With his current identity and status, these forces couldn't do anything to him at the moment. His only option was to delay them as much as possible.

If it came to the point where he couldn't protect the two blood serum potions, Fang Ye would rather destroy them than let others benefit from his work.

However, the security of Yueyi Building seemed inadequate. It allowed so many people to infiltrate so easily.

"I should contact Tony..."

Fang Ye had been trying to get J.A.R.V.I.S., Tony Stark's AI butler and intelligent program, for a while now, but Tony refused to sell J.A.R.V.I.S.'s subsystem to him, no matter how much money Fang Ye offered.

With an intelligent program like J.A.R.V.I.S., the defense of Yueyi Building would immediately be strengthened significantly.

After about five minutes, Deadpool appeared in the office again.

"Boss, I've basically subdued those people. However, one of them escaped unexpectedly. I didn't expect him to have spatial teleportation abilities..."

Deadpool looked somewhat embarrassed. He had just promised to catch all of them, and yet one slipped away.

"I leave those people to you. You've been a mercenary and an assassin; I believe your interrogation skills are top-notch. Make them talk, and your bonus will be doubled!"

"No problem!"

Hearing the promise of doubled bonuses, Deadpool beamed with joy.

Fang Ye waved his hand, lay back on the sofa, and said, "Go ahead and handle it. I'll rest for a while; there are some things I need to deal with tomorrow!"

Deadpool's figure flashed, and he used his teleportation device to leave the office again.

"Can someone spatially teleport? It's likely a mutant. I wonder which mutant faction is targeting me – Professor X or Magneto's Brotherhood?"

Thinking of Professor X's telepathic abilities, Fang Ye couldn't help but feel a headache.

That guy's powers were too freakish. Fang Ye believed he could hide from other forces, but he was sure that Professor X would be able to detect him.

Perhaps Professor X knew even what Fang Ye was researching and working on, regardless of how secretive Fang Ye thought he was.

As Fang Ye lay on the sofa, he began to doze off.

The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the window and fell on Fang Ye's face.

"Boss! You're awake."

Jennifer was already at work and saw Fang Ye waking up. She picked up a wet towel she had prepared earlier and wiped his face.

"What time is it now?"

"It's already eight-thirty."

After getting up, Fang Ye straightened his clothes and stretched lazily.

"Go make me a cup of Longjing tea."

"Sure."

Jennifer obediently replied and went to make a cup of tea for Fang Ye.

After drinking the tea, Fang Ye felt much more refreshed. Unlike many foreigners who preferred coffee, Fang Ye still preferred tea.

Putting down the teacup, Fang Ye looked at Jennifer.

"Jennifer, contact Tony Stark for me..."

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