Chapter 37 In the White House
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Without disturbing Matt's next fast (scoop) music (scoop) time, Wang Dali returned to his and Catherine's villa. Because of the relationship he told her in advance, Catherine was already asleep in the bedroom.
Wang Dali walked to the guest room and opened the wardrobe, took out his clothes and bath towels and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he was halfway through the shower, he suddenly heard the ringtone of his cell phone ringing.
He put on a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom. Looking at the name displayed on the phone, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Dali's mouth and pressed the call button.
"Is there anything wrong with me so late, Colson."
"Mr. Dali, you're embarrassed for us."
The voice of Colson, an agent whose hairline is getting backwards due to the increasing number of incidents recently came from the other side of the phone.
"If it were just Mr. Matt and Miss Erica, the matter was only under the jurisdiction of the New York Police Department. But if you are involved with Mr. Dali, we, S.H.E.L.D. cannot be regarded as not seeing it."
"So, in fact, you S.H.I.E.L.D. is the protective umbrella behind Jinbing?"
The irony in Wang Dali's words was extremely strong, and he felt that the dialogue seemed to slide to the side of the conflict, so Colson lightened his tone.
"Mr. Dali, you know that I don't mean that."
After a moment of silence, Wang Dali took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing the anger that rose tonight because Matt almost died, and said to Colson in a much calmer voice than before.
"Matt is my friend, my best friend in the world. If something happens to him, I don't promise what I will do."
"Please tell Kim, if you don't want to die, it's better to close one eye to Matt and Erica. I don't want to care about many things, but it doesn't mean I don't know. To me, satellites are not something far away from the sky."
Colson paused on the other side of the phone, as if waiting for someone’s instructions. After a few seconds, he replied to Wang Dali.
"I know Mr. Dali, and we will warn him there. But please don't abuse your power. It's getting late, I wish you good night."
Hanging up the phone in his hand, Colson breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Nick Fury, who was sitting behind the desk, crossing his hands on the table.
"Let's just do it for now."
Nick Fury blinked his sore eyes, and it was obvious that the one who gave Colson just now was him, the director of S.H.E.L.D.
"Before finding a way to restrain Dali-Wang, we should focus on comforting and winning over. Since he is willing to live a life that looks at least like an ordinary person, please satisfy him."
"We should be glad that this supersonic plus the rational Hulk is not a super criminal who can do whatever he wants. Is such a guy really a human?"
Thinking of Thor who came to Earth some time ago, Nick Fury thought, could this powerful king be from other planets too?
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As the office space of American presidents of all generations, the White House is not completely closed. On the contrary, it welcomes a group of little loli and little Shota as visitors every week.
Many American elementary schools will organize students to visit the White House for free when they are in the sixth grade to see where American presidents have fought in the past generations. Today is exactly this day.
Unfortunately, the weather was not good, and heavy rain fell. Many Su Ri'an were in the square in front of the White House. Little Loli and Xiao Zhengtai who were waiting to visit were holding umbrellas or carrying raincoats, but their shoes were inevitably wet by the rain, making them sticky and uncomfortable.
Mindy McRedy is one of them.
Her cloth shoes were completely wet because of the heavy rain today, and the white socks inside became somewhat transparent because of the rain, which made her twist her toes quite uncomfortable.
Mindy, wearing a raincoat, looked up at the heavy rain falling from the sky, muttering that if she had known this, she would rather stay at home on the pretext of being sick and conducting more shooting training.
Bored, she shook her eyes everywhere, and suddenly found an Asian man holding a large black umbrella not far away, covering herself and a big brown-haired beauty. Behind them were the guy carrying a camera and the reporter holding a microphone.
These four are naturally Wang Dali, Katherine, Roxanne and the camera guy who has appeared several times but still doesn't know the name.
Originally, Wang Dali should have rested in New York instead of coming to Washington to be busy. However, because the driver equipped by Facebook for Catherine accidentally injured his toe while moving the piano for his daughter at home, Wang Dali was caught by his wife who was going out for the field and drove all the way from New York to Washington.
The United States has been very calm recently and nothing big happened, so Catherine decided to come to Washington in person to report on the American flowers’ opinions and thoughts about it when they visited the White House.
Although the White House is not small, there are many children who come to visit. Although Catherine is rationally unable to understand that the White House cannot let so many active and lively children pour in and disturb the work of government personnel, when she saw so many children lined up in the square to get wet in the rain, she was completely unacceptable in her emotional state.
So, she immediately asked the camera guy to turn on the camera and questioned the female White House staff who were the guides for herself and others.
"These children are standing here in the rain. Is our President going to watch like this?"
"Of course not, Ms. Potts."
The female staff member, who was about thirty, did not have inexplicable arrogance on her face, nor did she think she was superior because of her identity as a White House staff member, and she sarcastically mocked the few. She just smiled at Catherine peacefully and responded appropriately.
"In fact, when we noticed that it might rain heavily today, we asked someone to prepare. Look, aren't they here?"
As she pointed, two trucks drove into the White House. The White House security guards unloaded many temporary sheds from it and quickly built them in the square with the staff.
Seeing this scene, Catherine's cold face eased a lot. She nodded to the staff member, took a few steps back with Wang Dali, and asked Roxanne, who was a reporter, to continue her next question.
Wang Dali, who had nothing to do, looked around at the place he had visited once a few years ago. Apart from some vegetation updates, he felt that there was no big change.
Until his eyes noticed the blonde girl.
This little guy looks like Matt...
Wang Dali did not maliciously guess that the little guy he was commenting on would be Matt's illegitimate daughter. Their appearance was not the same between the two, but the temperament of "anti-hero" walking in the darkness.
But, this 'anti-hero' is too small, right?
Chapter completed!