Hercules Walk

Chapter 9 Nick Fury
"The Playboy?"

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

"It's fine to leave. As the largest shareholder of Stark Corporation, Tony Stark's disappearance in Afghanistan may be the work of a certain director. Although he came back this time, he doesn't know what will happen in the future."

"Although you don't need to be afraid of anything with Dali's strength, but swords and guns have no eyes, so you should be careful to avoid him recently."

Surprised that Catherine, who was only a deputy editor-in-chief of a newspaper, had such insight, but then Wang Dali frowned slightly and asked.

"What about Pepper?"

"That little girl put 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 is no longer the little girl who followed my ass when I was a child! Let her handle her own affairs."

……

In a big city like New York, jobs are easy to find, but satisfying jobs are not.

After being supported by a monthly salary of [-] U.S. dollars for three months, Wang Dali no longer looks down on the job he could accept before, with a monthly salary of only a few thousand U.S. dollars.
However, Wang Dali didn't want to stay at home and be said to be eating Catherine's soft food.Therefore, his figure often appears in various job fairs.

"Sorry, Mr. Wang. Thank you for your interest in our company, but your education does 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.

Having been rejected for twelve consecutive job applications, he is already considering whether to find a construction site where no one knows him, and start moving bricks again, which is a very meaningful job.

But then, he was stopped by a middle-aged man in a black suit with a cold face and a strong figure who looked about 40 years old.

"It's you?"

Wang Dali looked suspiciously at this opponent who had been knocked out by him once and hadn't lost money afterwards, Sandman.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"My boss wants to see you, please follow me."

Hearing the words from this fierce-looking muscular man who looked like a black employee, the job seekers who were crowded around Wang Dali instantly moved away several meters from 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 Sandman would be a good person, so he shook his head and rejected the other party's invitation.

"No, I have to continue looking for a job."

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

"He said that he can give you a satisfactory job, and it must be in line with your wishes."

"Oh?"

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

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

……

Following Sandman out of the job fair site, beside an inconspicuous black car, Sandman opened the co-pilot seat and sat in.In the main driver's seat, the person sitting was actually a person Wang Dali knew.

"Phil Coulson?"

"Mr. Wang, we meet again."

Smiling and greeting Wang Dali who was sitting in the back seat, Phil skillfully drove the black Mercedes out of the parking space.

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

"It's the director of our Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Bureau."

"Huo, it really sounds like a big man."

Wang Dali shrugged his shoulders, turned his head to look at the sand man in front of him.

"That is to say, you were recruited by the government?"

"They promised to cure my daughter."

Sandman is not a good man, nor is he a good father.But since he's willing to commit crimes for his daughter, it's no big deal to be the government's hawk dog.

To put it bluntly, he is still a well-established civil servant.

With some difficulty twisting half of his body, the sand man who was about to be caught by the seat and the roof of the car stretched out his right hand to Wang Dali.

"Thomas, my name is Thomas Harden. I'm sorry I broke your suit last time."

"Dali-Wang. Someone paid for the suit last time."

Wang Dali, who said so, did not expect to see the person who helped Thomas pay for the suit after a short while.

"He promised to help me find the special personnel who cured my face, and he also ordered a large number of products for Osborne. As a price, I reached a more in-depth cooperative relationship with the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau. "

Things haven't been good for Osborne lately, the young Osborne leader finds out.Or rather, after his father's death, Osborn simply went from bad to worse.

Fortunately, Stark Corporation, one of the main competitors, has also suffered a lot of disasters recently, which prevented Osborne's stock from falling too much.

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

"Harry Osborne."

"Strong-King"

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

In this [-]-degree hot summer day, the other party was still wearing a thick black leather jacket and leather boots, with a pirate-like eye patch on his left eye.The first time he saw him, Wang Dali knew that the other party's spirit must be abnormal.

"So, what bureau chief are you?"

"It's the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Agency. I'm Director Nick Fury, Mr. Dali."

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

If ordinary people were stared at by him like this, they would probably become tense and weak in a short time, sweating profusely, as if they had collapsed.But in Wang Dali's eyes, he just felt a little uncomfortable with such aggressive gaze.

"I learned from Agent Coulson that you, Mr. Dali, are dissatisfied with the treatment we proposed. So, here I am offering another employment method."

He stretched out his hand to ask Wang Dali to sit down beside him, and after realizing that his eye attack was ineffective, Nick also restrained a lot from this intentional gesture.

"I heard that Mr. Dali has a sixth sense that is far superior to ordinary people, and can predict the coming of danger. Therefore, I think we can establish a relationship like Mr. Osborne, not an employment, but a cooperative relationship."

"Cooperation?"

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

"why?"

He is not like Harry Osborn, who has an Osborne backing him behind him.As an individual with unknown strength, would Nick Fury really feel that he has the qualifications to cooperate with state violence agencies?

Afterwards, the bald and one-eyed director solved his doubts.

"From your original attitude towards life, Mr. Dali, we can see that you are not a super villain, and you have no interest in being a superhero. You just live like ordinary people. Like such an American citizen with normal views, we have Why should you feel bad for us because of some trivial things?"

(End of this chapter)