New York City suburb, Special Children Center.

It's not so much a hospital as a small village.

There are more than 20 large and small buildings, apartment buildings, clinics, schools, entertainment centers and sports fields, like a children's paradise that only exists in fairy tales.

In addition to the staff, the residents are all children who are sick and have difficulty taking care of themselves, most of them are over the age of five and under the age of twelve.

Among them, children with special blood diseases are the mainstay.

A charity gala led by Osben and co-organized by Horizon Labs was held here.

Osben announced that they will conduct research on specific blood disorders with the aim of overcoming the disease within the next two years.

The reason why we dare to make this guarantee is because of the company's internal knowledge. Breakthrough scientific research has been produced for specific blood diseases.

The recently established "Cross-Species Gene Transfer" Laboratory is a new project in response to this achievement.

As soon as the news came out, it shook the medical industry and attracted worldwide attention.

The popularity has been stirred, and the outside world will naturally pay no less attention to this charity gala.

Many media reporters have been present.

The dinner held by Oscom and Horizon Labs naturally invited many celebrities and enterprises.

This includes Fisker Pharmaceuticals, where David works.

Ten minutes before the start of the party.

Curt Connors pushes David's wheelchair into the venue.

The party was temporarily set up in the school playground of the rescue center, although the place is not high, but under the effect of Osben's money ability, it still looks quite spectacular, all kinds of facilities, lights, all kinds of facilities, all kinds of lights, all available.

"David, you're finally here, I thought you wouldn't humiliate yourself."

Norman Osborne stood in the doorway, with a wine glass in his hand, smiling like a spring breeze, looking elegant and easy-going, but his mouth was unforgiving.

"I want to thank you for letting Professor Parker go, he contributed so much to Osben."

Norman stepped forward, looked at David in a wheelchair, the arrogance in his eyes could not be concealed, and said with a smile: "This party can be held thanks to him." ”

When Connors heard this, he was furious.

Without waiting for Davy to respond, he looked around and gritted his teeth.

"Where's Richard?"

"He didn't choose to be there when he heard that Fisker was going to be there for the charity gala, but he asked me to say hello to you guys and say sorry."

Norman looked at Connors with a broken arm and narrowed his eyes, "You must be Dr. Connors." In fact, I regret that Osbin was not able to invest in your project smoothly before, but we are willing to make amends, and from this moment on, the door of Osbor is always open to you. ”

"No, I'll never join Osben."

Connors used to be a military doctor and a lover, and flatly refused.

"Don't talk too much."

Norman smiled slightly, and he, who claimed to be the victor, did not mind Connors's impoliteness in the slightest, turned his head to look at David again, and glanced at his legs:

"This charity gala is not only to raise funds, but also to announce plans and follow-up plans for the treatment of specific blood diseases...... David, if you need it in the future, for Richard's sake, I can waive the fee for you. ”

"You don't have to worry about that, Norman."

David's face did not change, he was not angry at all, and even a faint smile appeared on his face: "Fisker Pharmaceutical's research on special blood diseases is not lagging behind Osben, or even stronger. If you have drugs that need to treat genetic defects in the future, Fisker Pharma can also provide you with a free order. ”

"Hmph."

Norman hated others to talk about his family's genetic disease, and snorted coldly at this time: "Dead duck has a hard mouth!" ”

The words fell, and he simply turned around and left.

David looked at his back, and the smile on his face was even worse.

He whispered to himself:

"I hope you'll be able to laugh later."

"David!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from my ears.

David was taken aback and turned his head suddenly.

A burly, extremely athletic man, with muscles all over his body and almost no neck, dressed in a white suit, appeared in front of his eyes.

Wilson Fisk!

"Wilson, why are you here?"

David's eyes widened.

"If I don't come, I don't know that my brother is terminally ill and will die ......soon."

Wilson's face was ugly, and his words were full of anger.

The air pressure around him was extremely low.

Lester, the bullseye who arrived as a bodyguard, took a step back without a trace.

Wilson was putting more pressure on him than at any other time.

"You may not believe it."

Davy sighed at a loss for explanation: "This disease is a terminal illness in the eyes of others, and it is only a minor problem in my opinion—I have at least a few years to live, and there is enough time to solve it." ”

"Oh?"

The anger on Wilson's face did not ease in the slightest: "So, if it weren't for the chance encounter, you didn't plan to tell me that you were probably going to die?" ”

"I thought you invested in Fisker Pharmaceuticals to enter the pharmaceutical field...... He turned out that you are for yourself! ”

Saying that, the things that I couldn't understand before are instantly clear at this moment.

"No wonder you say Fisker represents the future!!"

"You're thinking too much, I didn't mean that......"

David was extremely helpless.

The biggest reason why he didn't tell Wilson these things was that it was difficult to explain clearly, and this disease was not a terminal illness in his eyes, and it only added to his troubles.

When he had a headache, he saw Connors pushing a wheelchair for himself behind him.

"Professor, do me a favor and explain it to my brother."

Davy requested.

“……”

Connors was stunned for a moment, looked at the man in front of him who was like a giant, and then looked at David, who was thin and thin, and even looked a little thin under the influence of the disease, he couldn't imagine that these two people were similar from head to toe, and they were actually brothers.

"Mr. Fiske, we have made great progress in our research into the blood disorders that David suffers from......"

Connors looked back at the banner at the charity gala and said, "It's so big that Osben can only catch up behind our butts." Rest assured, David will be fine. ”

"So, bat serum is used to treat blood diseases in your body?"

Wilson thought of some of the things that had happened before, the confrontation between Fisker Pharmaceuticals and Osben, and vaguely guessed part of the truth.

"Yes, bat serum is important to me."

David nodded.

"But ......"

Wilson frowned: "Just now Norman Osborne said that the people in your company were poached by him, hasn't the technology of bat serum been leaked?" ”

"I'm free to arrange that."

David advised: "Don't interfere, it's easy to disrupt my plan." ”

"Okay."

Wilson nodded, his tone unquestionable: "If you need to, you have to tell me." ”

"Of course."

David breathed a sigh of relief.

Then.

Wesley's voice came from the tiny headset in his ear.

"David, the FBI guys are officially in action, and Dr. Nicholas from the rescue center has already connected with them."

When David heard this, he narrowed his eyes, he remained silent, lowered his voice, and advised: "Inform Morbius, go as planned, and let him make some moves." ”

"Roger."

Wesley replied.

David's movements did not hide from Wilson.

Seeing this, Wilson seemed to realize something, looked around, caught some familiar figures, and squinted slightly.

“FBI？”

"Yes, there will be a good play directed by me in a while, and you can also see it for a long time."

"Oh? The tone is not small! ”

Wilson was a little interested: "I really want to see what is good for me to see." ”

Bullseye watched the scene silently.

As half of the parties, he knew very well in his heart that although Wilson was the overlord of New York in the eyes of the outside world, Wilson's former brother, David, who is now in a wheelchair, was not inferior to Wilson in his underground status.

Combined, the two brothers are the big underground bosses on the East Coast.

For a while, I was looking forward to it.

From the-for-tat confrontation between David and Norman just now, it can be seen that Fisker Pharmaceutical, represented by David, will never make Osburn feel better.

So, what happens next?