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This pair of gloves with transparent colors is made of unknown materials. This does not represent the preciousness of gloves, but simply because Wang Dali, who has only a junior high school education, does not recognize it.

When wearing these gloves, Wang Dali didn't feel that his hands had become more flexible; or his body was inexplicably stimulated, causing the strength to surge continuously. As it turned out, this was just a pair of ordinary anti-slip gloves.

Wang Dali, wearing these pairs of gloves, bent down and easily added several barbell pieces to the barbell bar piece by piece. In Colson's expression of being reluctant to speak, his maximum weight bearing value was soon reached, which is three tons.

"Don't you have a heavier barbell here? I feel very relaxed."

With a gentle lifting of his left hand, Wang Dali seemed to lift an egg in a supermarket with a bag. He didn't see how hard he tried, so he steadily grabbed the barbell weighing 3,000 kilograms in his hand.

About a year ago, Wang Dali's hair and other parts of the body hair began to stop growing, and also stopped falling. From then on, he felt that his strength had stopped growing. In other words, the degree of growth was minimal.

But in contrast, Wang Dali also has the intuition that he can lift the earth without leverage as long as he thinks.

In this case, three thousand kilograms and three thousand tons were no different for him.

"...Sorry, this is already the largest force measurement instrument here. If you want to measure force to a greater extent, you have to go to a professional research institute."

Colson opened his mouth, obviously frightened by Wang Dali's power comparable to Hulk. Natasha's face also showed a look of surprise on her face.

Apart from Hulk, this is the first time she has seen a creature able to lift three tons of things without the assistance of technology.

On the other hand, Wang Dali could clearly hear that the moment he raised the barbell with one hand, the other party's heart unconsciously accelerated the beating, the blood flow in the blood vessels accelerated, and the body conditioned into a guard posture.

At this time, Wang Dali, who finally recalled the other party's identity, gently lowered the barbell in his hand, and no vibration occurred. In response, Colson next to him did not hide the amaze on his face, and led him out of the room.

The Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau has known that Wang Dali's fastest speed is 500 meters per second, which has exceeded the limit that ordinary training rooms can test. For Wang Dali's first test, Nick Fury would not be stupid enough to bring Wang Dali to a research institute with stronger professionalism but very high density.

So he didn't waste any more time and directly asked Colson to bring Wang Dali to him.

"Mr. Dali, I'm very curious."

As soon as they met, Nick Fury asked Wang Dali straight to the point.

"Why would you, with such powerful strength, be willing to live as an ordinary working class instead of using this power to make yourself a rich man?"

"Probably because this will make me look more like an ordinary person?"

Wang Dali didn't feel that there was any need to hide this matter. He lay on the soft leather sofa opposite Nick Fury, holding the fragrant black coffee given to Maria in both hands, blew a few sips at it, and took a small sip.

"I believe there is no pie falling from the sky in the world. While I gain this power, I must have bear some responsibility brought by this power. In order not to be involved in an accident for no reason, I have been trying to use it as little as possible, or even not use this power."

Regarding Wang Dali's explanation, Nick Fury frowned, feeling that he was not facing a young man who was just twenty years old, but an elderly man who was in his sixties and had a stable retirement life.

This caution towards the unknown is something that many people of his age do not have.

"So, Mr. Dali, why are you willing to use this power now?"

"I'm married, of course I have to make money to support my family! I can't let my wife live a hard life with me for possible trouble in the future, right?"

You don't understand such a simple thing?

Although he didn't say it directly, Nick Fury, who was faintly contemptuous by Wang Dali with this look, resisted the urge to punch and advised himself in his heart: You can't beat him, you can't beat him...

"Okay, I already know everything."

Nick Fury, who had a dark face, couldn't see anyone else, put a few a4 paper next to him that had just printed out and emitted the fragrance of ink in front of Wang Dali.

"You see if you are interested in this task. If you take it, we can pay you $10,000 as a reward."

After picking up these A4 sheets and browsing them for a few minutes, Wang Dali shook his head.

"Don't you think that $10,000 is too cheap for this task?"

"But, if you don't have money, you will do it, right?"

"Peper is in trouble. As her uncle, I will certainly take action, and you don't need to pay for your Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau."

Taking this document about how Obadaiya resells arms on his back and how to contact terrorists to throw the information about his killing aside, Wang Dali stood up from the sofa and said to Colson, whose hairline began to retreat.

"Please take me to Pepper, Agent Colson. Since there is evidence, I will help you arrest Obadaiya for free this time."

At the gesture of Nick Fury, Colson smiled and nodded at Wang Dali.

"No problem, please come with me, Mr. Dali."

...

After Wang Dali left, Maria also returned to her post to work. Nick Fury watched the video playback of Wang Dali easily lifting a three-ton barbell, and sighed softly: "What a pity..."

If Wang Dali accepts a price of 10,000 US dollars this time, then when encountering events that are comparable to such things in the future, Nick Fury can use this as an example, and only gives him 10,000 US dollars each time.

However, as expected, Wang Dali, who had been struggling in society for three years, saw through his plan at a glance.

"However, as long as Dali-Wang is willing to help us, it is good. This is terrible and can control one's own guy well, and the level of threat is even above the angry Hulk."

...

The headquarters building of the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau is complicated and there are no schematic diagrams on each floor. If it were Wang Dali alone, he might even get lost here.

Sitting in Colson's black sedan, the two drove towards Stark House together. Just now, an agent from their bureau waited for Pepper at Stark Company and was driving to Stark House with her.
Chapter completed!