American Comic World of Martial Artists

　　 While Luo Feng was talking to Director Liu Yan, Luo Hua sent Zhen Nan to the single-family villa in the Lianhua Community. After that, he returned to his room and his consciousness came to Gary.

　　 New York, USA.

　　 Strategic Science Department Headquarters.

　　 During this time, Gary has been living in the minister's lounge at the headquarters, so when he woke up and had breakfast prepared in the cafeteria, he went to the underground training base to exercise.

　　 He has been like this for several months.

　　 With such efforts, Gary's strength has also steadily increased, from a senior fighter to a junior warrior level.

　　 Now he can hit ten thousand kilograms of force alone with his fist power, which is 10 tons. If you know that a truck is only a few meals, you can imagine how terrifying his fist power is.

　　 As for the speed, he tested it half a month ago and it has reached 112m/s, which is almost equivalent to one-third of the speed of sound.

As for the neural response speed, because there is no specific tester, Gary cannot estimate it, but he believes that he can probably avoid ordinary bullets. Of course, with his current muscle strength, ordinary bullets are no longer threatening. Up.

　　 It didn't take long for Fury to come.

　　 "Gary, your basic training method is great, and the effect is very good with the exercise of horse-step piles. Now I have been able to hold it for an hour." Fury danced with excitement.

"Yes, keep working hard." Gary smiled. After the war, Fury's heart calmed down. Especially after the latter was transferred to the CIA, his personality became more stable and his handling of things was no longer as rough as before, so Gary So he taught Fury the basic training method, and now it seems that the effect is very good.

　　 After all, being able to hold on to the horse stance for an hour means that Fury is about to reach the level of a senior student, not far from the martial artist.

　　 "Gary, thank you for trusting me so much." Fury earnestly thanked him. After several months of training, he gradually understood the importance of the basic cultivation method, which can be said to be something that can change his destiny.

　　 Now he feels energetic every day, and some old wounds on his body are slowly healed. If things go on like this, he can almost firmly believe that he can fight aging.

　　 Gary shook his head pretending to be upset: "What do you say these things, we are brothers from the battlefield together."

　　 At first, he contacted Fury only because of the name of the latter's director of S.H.I.E.L.D., but now for Fury, he really regards the latter as a good friend and brother who can take care of each other.

"Yes, brother." Fury smiled, then changed the subject and complained: "The work of the Intelligence Bureau is too cumbersome. If it weren't for my men, it would be a bit useful. Now I'm afraid I'm still buried. In a bunch of materials."

　　 Speaking of this, he sighed, "Hey, I knew I was transferred with you."

　　 Gary rolled his eyes and curled his mouth and said, "If you transfer to me, you should complain about the lice."

　　 "By the way, it's a business matter. Recently, has your Intelligence Bureau heard from the Soviet Red House agents?"

　　 Seeing Gary was talking about business, Fury also got serious. He thought about it and shook his head and said, "No, I haven't received any news about this."

　　 "Really not?" Gary frowned.

　　 "Gary, although the Intelligence Bureau requires confidentiality, I have nothing to hide from you." Ferry said in a hurry.

　　 Gary sniffed: "Don't fool me here. If you don't have principles, you don't deserve to be my friend, Ferry."

　　 "Hey, Gary, you know me." Ferry smiled and said: "However, there is really no information about the Red House in the intelligence department where I am. Maybe the level of confidentiality is relatively high."

　　 "Go back and ask for me, if you have, tell me, I will ask for it myself." Gary said slowly.

　　 Fury nodded, "Okay, no problem."

　　 After Fury left, Gary worked out in the underground training base for a while before returning to the minister's office.

　　咚咚.

"Come in."

　　 Soon, Carter came in with a bunch of information. Since Gary was transferred, she has gradually gotten rid of her grief and walked out of the shadow of Steve's sacrifice.

"How? Did you ask anything?" Gary asked. A spy appeared among the newly recruited agents in the department a few days ago. The latter almost stolen the universe cube in the research laboratory. It wasn't Gary who arrived in time, I was afraid that the latter would really succeed.

　　 "He has already confessed, he is a remnant member of the Hydra organization." Carter said, and then: "I specifically asked the Dr. Zola who remained in the research room, but the answer was the opposite."

　　 Gary raised an eyebrow, "Oh? What do you think?"

　　 "I think that this spy agent, 80% may be the remnants of Hydra, only they are interested in infinite energy, and I don't trust Dr. Zola." Carter said solemnly.

　　 Gary pondered for a moment. He naturally knew that Dr. Zola was not credible. The reason why S.H.I.

　　 "What does Phillips think?"

"He doesn't agree with me. Schmidt is dead. Even if there are remaining members, he can't make waves. After all, the war is over now, so Phillips thinks it might be sent by other countries. Spy agent."

　　 Gary shrugged and said, "What country's agent?"

"Soviet Union."

　　 Gary nodded. In fact, he also thought he was a spy agent sent by the Soviet intelligence organization Red House, so when Ferry came here before, he asked something about the Red House.

　　 "Continue to interrogate."

"Yes."

　　 Carter replied, and did not leave immediately.

　　 "Is there anything else?" Gary looked up at Carter.

　　 "Gary, Stark, he..." Carter hesitated.

　　 Gary questioned: "What happened to him?"

　　 "Stark wants to draw your blood to study." Carter took a deep breath.

"Pick my blood?" Jiani looked weird, and then said irritably: "Tell Stark that the serum thing has come to an end. Let him concentrate on studying infinite energy. Oh, by the way, the chair in the department should be changed recently. There is one set. Let Stark send someone to buy one. It is better to equip Colonel Phillips with a car. He often complains to me that it is inconvenient to go out."

　　 Carter said silently, "Gary, Stark is not a philanthropist."

"Of course I know that capital is blood-sucking, but he shouldn't make my mind. In addition, I believe Stark doesn't want to lose his work in the research room." Gary smiled and said, Stark is very interested in the universe's Rubik's Cube. , Even Stark believes that whether anti-gravity technology can be researched depends entirely on that infinite energy source.

　　 Therefore, in the short term, Stark absolutely does not want to leave the strategic science department.