"So, he ran away without compensating me for the clothes money?"

Faced with Wang Dali's question, Spider-Man's face under the mask turned red and said hesitantly.

"Well, his daughter is very sick and needs a lot of money. So, I'm afraid your compensation ......"

"I'll pay for him."

He took out a checkbook from the leather pocket of his combat uniform, and Harry slashed a string of numbers on it, tore off the check and handed it to Wang Dali, showing the style of a local tyrant.

"$10,000, is it enough?"

"For the sake of the dollar, I'll give you a suggestion."

After taking Harry's check and putting it in his wallet, Wang Dali, who has been exposed to American culture for many years, does not have the idea of 'not being fed'.

"There are many strange things in this world, and with a heavy reward, maybe someone can heal your face."

Reflexively touched the disfigured right side of his face, Harry Osborne frowned, and finally nodded gently to Wang Dali.

"Thanks for the suggestion, I'll give it a try."

Spider-Man is embarrassed here again. Because of his friend's disfigurement, there is also part of his reason in it.

"Peter! Harry! ”

"Mary!"

At this time, Mary, the girlfriend of Spider-Man who was rescued, ran over. For the rest of her life after the catastrophe, she threw herself into Spider-Man's arms with a look of joy on her face, and after a passionate kiss, she asked Wang Dali, who was showing affection on the side.

"This is ......"

"Hello, beautiful young lady, my name is Dali-Wang."

"Mary-Jane."

Stretched out his right hand and shook it with the other party, and Wang Dali's mobile phone, which was at least three generations behind the trend, suddenly rang. He took out a small square with a bit of weight, looked at the numbers on the screen, and gestured to the three of them.

"I'm sorry, I'll leave first."

"Please."

……

A few dodged away from reporters and crowds, and Wang Dali, who came to an alley, looked at the number on his mobile phone that he had never seen before, and pressed the green answer button.

Hopefully it's not a sales pitch or an insurance call......

"Hello, this is the Mighty King."

From the phone came a female voice that Wang Dali had never heard before.

"This is Stark Corporation, and I'm Mr. Stark's assistant, Pepper Potts."

"Miss Potts?"

Wang Dali is a little strange, could he be a liar?

The other party and himself are completely characters in two circles, and the only intersection is probably that I applied for a security guard at Stark Company last month, and I haven't applied yet.

Could it be because of what was said on the news some time ago? But what's the use of looking for me?

About a week ago, Tony Stark, the largest shareholder of Stark Corporation and a famous American genius playboy, was attacked by terrorists while traveling to Afghanistan to test new weapons. Seven American GIs protecting him were killed in battle, and he himself went missing.

"Sorry, did you make the wrong call?"

This is another reason why Wang Dali's heart is more inclined.

However, the other side immediately denied this.

"No, Mr. Wang, I'm looking for you."

"Looking for me?"

Wang Dali was slightly surprised, and couldn't think of what this playboy's beautiful assistant was looking for him.

"May I ask Miss Potts, what is the matter with you looking for me?"

Pepper on the other side of the phone remembered what she had just seen on the live news and sorted out her language.

"Mr. Wang, have you found a regular job?"

"No, not yet."

Even if he was wearing a rented high-end suit, his results were the best after several rounds of interviews, but in the last round of interviews today, Wang Dali still did not pass the test.

The reason was that his black interviewer, who was at least forty years old, wanted to get a taste of this twenty-year-old Asian young man who looked stronger, and he didn't agree.

By the way, the interviewer was a man.

"Well, here's the thing."

Xiao Pepper said on the phone while looking at Wang Dali's resume, which was only two thin sheets of paper.

"Mr. Wang, you should also know that Mr. Stark had an accident in Afghanistan. My aunt was worried about my safety and recommended you to me as my bodyguard. ”

"Your aunt?"

Wang Dali asked with some confusion. Do I know anyone like that?

"My aunt is your landlord."

"You mean Mrs. Potts?"

Hearing what the other party said, Wang Dali immediately recalled in his mind that he was only in his early thirties, usually with a cold face, but with a hot body and extraordinary charm.

It was a typical woman with a cold face and a hot heart, a knife mouth and a tofu heart. At that time, Wang Dali left the orphanage where he grew up for about a year, lost his job for some reason, had no money on him, and almost had to sleep on the streets.

As with all heroes saving beauty, Wang Dali suddenly encounters a robbery on the streets of New York at night, where two black men put their hands into their bulging pockets and coerce a panicked woman into a deep alley, needless to say, knowing what will happen next.

Of course, Wang, who had awakened at that time, vigorously knocked down two black men with guns and saved the lady.

And this lady is his current landlord, Mrs. Potts.

After learning of Wang's predicament, Mrs. Potts rented a room in her apartment to Wang Dali at a super-cheap price of five dollars a week, and was usually responsible for his meals.

This rent is for three years.

However, Wang Dali did not associate his landlord with Tony Stark's assistant. Because in the United States, it is a very normal thing to have the same surname or even the same name. In fact, there are even fathers who give their sons the same name as themselves.

"That's right."

Although Wang Dali thought a lot, only a few seconds passed in reality. Listening to Wang Dali's voice, Pepper on the other side continued.

"It just so happened that I saw the content on the news at this time, Mr. Wang, you don't seem to be an ordinary person. The strength is extraordinary, and my aunt has vouched for your character. So, may I ask Mr. Wang, are you interested in being my bodyguard? Treatment interview. ”

"Absolutely."

Although I know that Pepper, the niece of my landlord, Pepper, will encounter a lot of security problems in the future, but this year, it is difficult to find a job. Wang Dali, who is not highly educated, does not have many choices.

Besides, if it is dangerous to meet the other party in the future, for Mrs. Potts's sake, can he still stand by and watch?

"Okay."

Pepper put Wang Dali's resume aside in his hand, flipped through his appointment form, and wrote Wang Dali's name on it.

"Then, tomorrow morning at half past nine, please invite Mr. Wang to come to Stark Building, and we will have an interview."