"Calm down."

"Harry, you can."

"Don't be afraid, he's your father, don't be afraid."

“……”

In the elevator, he looked like he was about thirteen years old, but he was dressed infinitely close to a mature man, and after the elevator door closed, he lowered his head and muttered something to cheer himself up.

Even......

I didn't notice that the elevator button on the thirty-seventh floor lit up.

This is the little Green Goblin?

Baker looked at the side and seemed to be a little too confident, and he was also a super rich second-generation pot head, and the blonde young man thought so in his heart.

Harry Osborne.

The son of Norman Osborne and Emily Lyman, who is the head of the Osborne group, unfortunately, because of Harry's birth that led to Emily Lyman's death, the heartbroken Norman becomes a cold father, either belittling Harry contemptuously or angrily lashing out at him.

It's no wonder why Harry has an inferiority complex on his face that doesn't match his identity.

Even if you are a genius, if you are belittled all day long, you will turn from a genius to a child with low self-esteem.

As a result, Harry spent most of his life desperately trying to gain his father's approval, and was saddened by his father's contempt.

What the?

Harry Osborn of the Marvel Universe should not be that big, after all, Harry Osborn is the same age as Little Spider?

Who knows?

This is not a serious Marvel Universe at all, after all, will there be a Destiny Loom or an InterContinental Hotel in the serious Marvel Universe?

That's when it happened.

"Huh?"

When the elevator stopped on the thirty-sixth floor, Harry, who had been muttering for a long time, looked up at the suddenly opened elevator door and was a little confused: "Strange, did I just press the thirty-sixth floor?" ”

Harry blinked in confusion, and when the elevator doors closed again, Harry didn't know if he had pressed it wrong.

Baker had also stepped out of the elevator at this moment.

Although the market value of the Osborne Group cannot be compared with Stark Industries, which is the largest market capitalization, it is also comparable to other groups on Wall Street.

Large groups naturally have the problems of large groups.

Like what......

Some floors of the office are empty.

This was the location Baker had chosen to assassinate, a floor directly across the plaza from the thirty-sixth floor of the Stark Industrial Building.

Originally, Baker wanted to go directly into the stealth state, and then flew to the thirty-sixth floor with the bamboo dragonfly, and then directly struck Massa Barrett.

But......

There are only two bamboo dragonflies, one less time to use, and it is not an urgent assassination operation, so there is no need to do this.

After Baker walked into the office, he became invisible, and then, stepping directly on the desk in the office, he used his gloved hands to remove the weapon that had been placed on the ceiling just two days ago.

Not much.

As Baker assembled, an NTW-10 sniper rifle produced by Stark Industries was assembled.

The advantages and disadvantages of this sniper rifle are equally important, the advantages are high accuracy, long range, and great power, and the disadvantages are high recoil and loud sound.

According to the results of Stark Industries' online promotional video, the sound of this shot is no less than that produced when a grenade explodes.

Of course.

The loud voice has nothing to do with Baker, it's good to be able to complete the mission, Baker hopes to be able to draw Caitlin's sniper skills next year, so that he can sit at home and kill Wu Qian with one blow from outside.

Right now......

It's good to play close-range assassination honestly, after all, he's not the kind of [Cross] Carlos hanging on the wall.

Soon.

The target, Martha Barrett, showed up at 10 o'clock in time for the press conference office on the 36th floor of the Stark Industrial Building.

The person looks like a dog and is well-dressed, who would have thought that since this thing is a copper smelter behind his back.

Not every Lori is the kind of legitimate Lori that Gray Plains mourns.

Eat me sniper!

Bang!

At the moment when Massa Barrett's head appeared in the red dot, Baker pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

In a flash.

A 14.35MM CUTIE INSTANTLY CROSSED THE SKY, WHISTLING AND DRAGGING A SMALL TAIL TO SHATTER THE EXPLOSION-PROOF GLASS OF THE STARK INDUSTRIAL BUILDING, AND THEN BLASTED TOWARDS THE SMILING TARGET ON THE STAGE.

The moment the bullet hit, it was like a ripe watermelon exploding in an instant, and even the target's body was bombarded on the wall behind him by the unabated trend.

A picture scroll painted in blood appeared on the wall.

At the same time as it.

The powerful recoil and deafening sound generated by the NTW-10 directly shattered the glass window of Baker's office.

The next second.

Piercing sirens rang out above and below Stark Industries and the Osborne Group Building.

Ten minutes later.

When the Osborne Group building's security team of retired seals blasted open the door, all they saw was a shattered office and a Stark NTW-10 sniper rifle that had no intention of taking away.

Fifteen minutes later.

Secret Service officers from the New York Police Department's Special Operations Division arrived at the Osborne Building and sealed off the room completely, and at the same time, the Osborne Building was also completely cordoned off and began a carpet screening of the Osborne Building employees.

Baker turned his head to look at the surrounded Osborne Building not far away, and the flashing police lights, yawned, and gouged out his ears.

Ernishet.

Baker had been prepared for the NTW-10's sound, but he never expected it to be so loud.

But forget it.

Compared with this harvest, a mere 80,000 US dollars is considered to be the funeral of this Martha Bartle.

In the afternoon.

The whole of Manhattan was in a panic, after all, it was a high-rise of the Stark Industrial Building that had been hung up this time.

Everyone on Wall Street is at risk.

Stark Industries, the Osborne Group, and the New York Police Department even urgently held a press conference to directly characterize the assassination as a terrorist attack.

Stark and Osborne seem to have offered a reward of five million for the capture of the Assassin without discussion.

Even the playboy who is now hugging left and right in Los Angeles had a cold face when he was interviewed by reporters, and directly said that he would add 10 million US dollars to chase down the attacker this time.

When Baker returned home and saw the news, he was a little impulsive to kill himself to receive the bounty.

When it comes to money, many industries are very well-informed.

Fortunately.

The names of the people that appear on the loom of fate are known only to Sloane, who is in charge of the translation, and to the executor himself.

As long as Sloan doesn't say it, normally, no one will know.

If anyone really knows.

So......

Baker knew who he was going to trouble with.

……