"Whirring ......"

There was a loud wheezing sound in the dark room.

Norman Osborne was lying in bed with a ventilator on his head, and every breath was so laborious that it seemed as if the next second would be the end of his life.

For him, every minute and second of his life has become a painful thing.

Ordinary people are still greedy for life, let alone a top rich man like him who holds a 100 billion empire with high power.

As the ruler of Osborne Industries, Norman Osborne must not only live, but also break the terrible curse that hangs over the Osborne family – to remove the genetic mutation.

He loved the darkness because in the darkness he could feel himself blending into the shadows and not seeing the terrible distortions in himself.

"That fool of Connors, more than ten years have passed since Richard Parker's death, and he has not yet entered the stage of human experimentation......"

"The morality of bullshit, I should have started human experiments a few years ago, maybe the results of the experiments are enough to cure me!"

Norman Osborne thought hatefully, and at that moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the curtain shake.

"Is it the wind?"

The next second, a dark shadow flashed behind the curtain.

"Mr. Osborne, please forgive me for being uninvited." The dark shadow behind the curtain said.

Norman Osborne calmly removed the ventilator from his face.

"Who are you? What is the purpose? ”

The curtain was opened, revealing a tall and athletic figure, whose face was obscured by a strange metal visor, and it was impossible to see the appearance.

But the strange shape and visual impact of the metal left arm still broke into Norman Osborne's eyes in an instant.

Osborne Industries' R&D strength is not the world's first, but it is enough to rank among the top few at the top of the pyramid.

Norman Osborne was very sure that the metal left arm on the other party was by no means something that could be made by existing technology.

He is a boss and an extraordinary scientist, although he is no longer on the front line of scientific research, he still has basic vision.

"I'm here to make a deal with you."

"Deal?" Norman Osborne frowned.

"I heard, you're planning to shut down Dr. Connors's lab?"

Norman Osborne didn't speak.

"Do you know that because of the lack of one of the most critical materials, your research direction has been in the same place for more than ten years?"

"And I have this key technology in my hands."

Norman Osborne's eyes were filled with suspicion, "How do you make me trust a guy who came in through a window." ”

"And if you really master this technology, why are you still coming to me?"

The other party couldn't see his expression clearly while wearing a mask, but inexplicably, Promise Man Osborne felt that the man in front of him seemed to smile.

This man is naturally Mawson, there is no doubt about it.

To develop a truly usable serum, it would not be enough for Mawson and Dr. Connors alone, such experiments would require far more equipment and money than imagined, and there is no better company in the city than Osborne Industries.

"Because I don't have any money......," Mawson confessed.

"And the information I have in my hands is incomplete, and the part in your hands is missing, and only by combining the two can we develop a real potion."

As he spoke, Mawson pulled out a test tube from his pocket.

"I know you're having a hard time believing what I'm saying, so I've brought a small gift."

"A small gift that can temporarily get you on your feet......"

"What?"

Norman Osborne's breathing became rapid for the first time.

If it weren't for the huge financial support, with his physical condition, he would have died more than ten years ago, but even so, he has been bedridden for nearly ten years.

"Can you really get me to my feet?"

At this moment, the helmsman of Osborne Industries, who is rich enough to rival the country, is not much different from ordinary people.

"Will you find out if you give it a try?"

Mawson looked Norman up and down.

"And, is there a worse outcome for you?"

Shake the solution in the tube a bit.

"After it works, I hope you can keep your promise, otherwise, I can make you stand up, and I can naturally make you fall."

"The kind forever."

Norman Osborne nodded, "Don't worry, I'll keep my promise." ”

Mawson stopped talking, walked over to Norman Osborne, and injected the liquid from the test tube into his body.

In fact, Norman Osborne certainly suspected Mawson's motives, but now that the two were in a secret room, coupled with Mawson's metal left arm, Norman Osborne knew that he had no power to fight back against Mawson.

Instead of making a big noise and being killed by the other party, it's better to fight.

Laugh at!

After a soft sound, a coolness that had never been experienced before gushed out from the depths of the body, and the disease that had been haunting him for countless years seemed to be stripped away at this moment since he was young.

Norman Osborne couldn't help but let out a soft snort, and when the coolness in his body subsided, he opened his eyes and felt full of energy.

The distortion in his body eased a lot, and he sat up from the bed with his hands propped up.

"It's a miracle!"

"Hahaha!" He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Mr. Osborne, what's ......?" came the servant's inquiry outside the door.

"Stay outside, don't come in!"

Norman Osborne let out a loud snort, regaining the momentum of a top giant, and he turned his head to look at Mawson to the side.

"Help me make a potion that can cure my family's disease, and I can give you half of Osborne Industries!" He solemnly promised.

Mawson shook his head, "As long as you support my research as agreed, when the matter is completed, I only need the final research results." ”

"Good!" Norman Osborne agreed without hesitation, "I will give the order right now to raise Dr. Connors's rank immediately, so that he can fully cooperate with your research." ”

"Wait a minute." Mawson refused.

"Keep it as it is, and I'll come back to you when I need support."

"I think you can't wait to show up at the shareholder meeting."

The next day, the news that Norman Osbourne had reappeared on the board with a greatly remission spread throughout Wall Street.

Not only the financial circle, but even the entertainment sector took this opportunity to sort out the life of this legendary tycoon.

Osborne Industries' stock skyrocketed on the day.

In addition to visiting the board of directors and combing through the company's performance, Norman Osborne also took an elevator to a secret place under Osborne Industries.

In a cylindrical hall, surrounded by several advanced weapons that far surpass today's technology.

A set of individual combat armor equipped with flying tools, a machine with several mechanical tentacles that look like an octopus, and a piece of mechanical armor that is three meters tall and resembles a rhinoceros.

Looking at these epoch-making weapons that made Norman Osborne extremely proud in the past, there was a trace of disdain on his face at this time.

Thinking of the hideous metal left arm on Mawson's body, he instantly felt that all this was garbage in front of him.

"Inform Harry and tell him to get me back from Europe."