"The playboy?"

Catherine nodded knowingly. It seems that Wang Dali's resignation is not surprising.

"It's okay to leave. As the largest shareholder of Stark, Tony Stark's disappearance in Afghanistan may have been the work of a director, and although he has returned this time, it is not known what will go wrong in the future. ”

"Although you don't have to be afraid of anything with your strength, but the sword and gun have no eyes, so it's better to be careful to avoid him recently."

I was surprised that Catherine, who was only the deputy editor-in-chief of a newspaper, actually had such insight, but then Wang Dali frowned lightly and asked.

"And what about Pepper?"

"That little girl threw all her heart on that playboy, what can I do?"

Catherine rolled her eyes at Wang Dali angrily, and said with some sighs and memories, as well as a little indifference.

"She's not the little girl who followed my ass when she was a kid! Leave her own affairs to herself. ”

……

In a big city like New York, it's easy to find a job, but it's not easy to find a job that satisfies you.

After being supported with a monthly salary of 20,000 US dollars for three months, Wang Dali no longer looks down on the job he was able to accept before, with a monthly salary of only a few thousand US dollars.

However, Wang Dali didn't want to stay at home and be said to be eating Catherine's soft rice. Therefore, he often appears in various job fairs.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang. Thank you for your interest in our company, but your academic qualifications do not meet our job requirements. ”

"I see, thanks."

Nodding to the young lady with a sweet smile in front of him, Wang Dali put away his resume and ended the third interview today.

After being rejected for 12 job applications in a row, he is already thinking about whether to find a construction site where no one knows him and start moving bricks again.

But then, he was stopped by a middle-aged man in a black suit, with a cold face and a strong body, who looked to be about forty years old.

"Is that you?"

Wang Dali looked at the opponent who had been knocked out by his own punch with some confusion, the sand man.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

"My boss wants to see you, please come with me."

Hearing the words coming from the mouth of this vicious-looking muscular man who looked like a black person, the crowded job seekers around Wang Dali instantly left the distance of several meters between the two of them, making the air much fresher.

"YOUR BOSS?"

Thinking of the other party's identity, Wang Dali didn't think that the person who could hire the sand man would be a good person, so he shook his head and refused the other party's invitation.

"If I don't go, I'm going to keep looking for a job."

However, the Sandman seemed to anticipate his performance and quickly continued.

"He said that he can give you a satisfying job, and it must be what you want."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Wang Dali's brows stretched slightly. Since the other party dared to say this, then he mentioned some interest in meeting the other party.

"Lead the way, I hope your boss's answer won't disappoint me."

……

Follow the sandman out of the job fair site, next to an inconspicuous black car, the sandman opened the co-pilot's seat and sat in. In the main driver's seat, there was actually a person Wang Dali knew.

"Phil Coulson?"

"Mr. Wang, we meet again."

Smiled and said hello to Wang Dali, who was sitting in the back, and Phil skillfully drove the black Mercedes-Benz out of the parking space.

"So, who am I going to see next?"

"It's the director of our Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau."

"Huo, it sounds like a big shot."

Wang Dali shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to look at the sandman in front of him.

"In other words, you were recruited by the government?"

"They promised to cure my daughter."

The Sandman is not a good man, nor is he a good father. But since he was willing to commit a crime for his daughter, it wasn't a big deal to be the government's eagle dog.

To put it mildly, he is still a civil servant with an establishment.

With some difficulty, he twisted half of his body, and the sandman, who was about to get stuck in the seat and the roof of the car, stretched out his right hand to Wang vigorously.

"Thomas, my name is Thomas Harden. Sorry for breaking your suit last time. ”

"Vigorous-king. Someone has already paid for your suit last time. ”

Wang Dali, who said this, didn't expect to see the person who helped Thomas lose the money for the suit not long after.

"He promised to help me find the special person who would cure my face, and by the way, a large number of orders for Osben. In return, I have reached a relatively in-depth cooperative relationship with the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau. ”

The young Osburn leader found that things had not been doing well with Osben lately. Or rather, after his father's death, Osben simply went from bad to worse.

Fortunately, Stark, one of its main competitors, has also suffered a lot of disasters recently, so that Osben's stock does not fall too much.

Therefore, when the Bureau of Territorial Strategic Defense and Attack and Logistics Support came to the door to ask for cooperation, the two hit it off and quickly hooked up.

"Harry Osborne."

"Vigorous-King"

After greeting the local tyrant boy who met for the second time, Wang Dali turned his gaze to the only black man present.

In the sweltering summer heat of 30 degrees, the other party was still wearing a thick black leather coat and leather boots, and he also wore a pirate-like eye patch in his left eye. At the first glance of him, Wang Dali knew that the other party's spirit must be abnormal.

"So, you're the head of that bureau?"

"It's the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, and I'm Director Nick Fury, Mr. Strong."

The bald one-eyed dragon walked slowly in front of Wang Dali, staring at him with his only remaining sharp right eye, as if taking in his every move.

If ordinary people were stared at like this, I am afraid that it would not be long before they would be nervous and weak, sweating profusely, as if they had collapsed. However, in Wang Dali's eyes, he was just a little uncomfortable with such an aggressive gaze.

"I've heard from Agent Coulson that you're unhappy with our proposed treatment, Mr. Strong. So, I'm here to offer another way to hire. ”

Stretched out his hand to ask Wang Dali to sit down next to him, and after finding that his eye attack was ineffective, Nick's deliberately made posture also converged a lot.

"I heard that Mr. Mighty has a sixth sense that is far beyond ordinary people, and can predict the arrival of danger. So, I think we can build a relationship like Mr. Osborne, not for hire, but for cooperation. ”

"Cooperation?"

Hearing this word, Wang Dali looked at Nick Fury a little strangely.

"Why?"

He's not like Harry Osborne, who has an Osbourne behind him. As an individual of unknown strength, would Nick Fury really feel that he has what it takes to cooperate with the state's violent apparatus?

Subsequently, the bald one-eyed dragon director solved his doubts.

"From your original attitude towards life, Mr. Strong, we can see that you are not a supervillain, and you have no interest in being a superhero, just living like an ordinary person. With such a normal American citizen, why should we make you feel bad for us because of some trivial things? ”