"You want me to get hurt?"

Faced with Azu's question, old Osborne hurriedly said: "No, no, no, how is this possible, I definitely don't have this kind of thought, sir." ”

Azu stared at him for a moment with a strained face, then smiled and patted Norman gently. Osborne's shoulder: "I'm kidding you, don't be nervous." ”

"Okay, it's not too early, I'm going to rest."

"Where do I sleep tonight?"

Norman. Osborne hurriedly called a maid and asked her to take Azu to the guest room, and after Azu left, old Osborne said to Merlin with a gloomy face.

"You come with me."

They came to the study.

Norman. Osborne pulled a chair over and sat down on Merlin's shoulder.

Merlin was flattered.

Norman. Osborne walked up to the beautiful secretary, smiled, and said, "Dear Merlin, tonight I want you to use all your tricks to serve our honored guests. ”

"Also."

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he leaned forward and whispered in Merlin's ear.

Merlin was stunned, looked at old Osborne and said, "You want me to collect his, his."

"Shh

Old Osborne stretched out a finger and pressed it lightly on Merlin's elastic lips, and smiled, "As long as you know about this, you don't need to say it." ”

Merlin hesitated, and then said, "Sir, can you let me rest and adjust tonight, and then tomorrow night."

"Miss Merlin, I'm not talking to you right now." Norman. Osborne's face sank, and his displeasure was almost written on his face.

Merlin hung her head, what had happened so horrible tonight, and Merlene was terrified and incontinent to see that Mr. John unscrew a man's head.

Now she is in a low mood and in a bad mood, and if she can, she just wants to fall asleep with her head upside down.

But she knew she couldn't disobey Norman. Osborne, in this city, old Osborne is king! It's God!

He had no choice but to do what he said.

"Okay, I'll go get ready first."

She eventually chose to compromise.

Norman. Osborne laughed, "That's right, remember to dress nicely, be sexy, and make Mr. John happy." ”

Merlin went back to her room, took a shower, and changed into an office girl's outfit, and she was very dignified in the mirror.

But she knows that men like contrasts, and the more dignified they are, the more excited they are.

Merlin knows how to make men like her, and it is by virtue of this that she is able to win the Norman Championship from among the many beautiful secretaries. Osborne's favor.

"Tonight will be no exception."

She said this to herself.

Then they came to Azu's room, and Merlin knocked softly on the door, and Azu's voice sounded inside.

"Who?"

"It's me, Mr. John." Merlin said in a sexy, slightly nasal tone.

Normally, at this time, the door should be open.

However, the door remained closed with no sign of opening.

Then she heard Azu's slightly impatient tone: "It's late, I'll talk about something tomorrow, I'm going to rest." ”

Merlin hurriedly said, "Mr. Osborne asked me to see what you need." ”

"For example."

She leaned against the door and said in a hoarse tone with a bit of gasp, "Maybe you need someone to warm your bed?" ”

In the past, if she usually said this, the man would have already broken down the door and carried himself into the room roughly.

Then they can burst their enthusiasm on the couch, in the bathroom, in bed.

But there was no sound in the room.

At the same time, the door did not mean to open.

At this time, Merlin felt someone's gaze, and looked back to see old Osborne standing at the other end of the hallway, his face gloomy.

He eventually shook his head at Merlin, then turned away.

Merlin breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said to the room, "Sorry to disturb you, see you tomorrow, Mr. John." ”

She was afraid that Azu would regret it, so as soon as she finished speaking, she hurried back to her room.

After the door closed, she suddenly felt aggrieved, and she didn't know where this emotion came from, but Merlin just couldn't control herself.

She hurriedly threw herself on the bed and stuck her head into the bed, only in this space could she vent her emotions as much as possible.

Following.

Harry. Osborne opened his eyes and looked at the supermodel who hugged him like an octopus, remembering the madness of last night, but little Osborne felt a little bored at this time.

He pushed the woman away from him, took a shower, changed his clothes and prepared for the meal.

The phone rings at this time.

He received an email.

Little Osborne opened the email, and his pupils shrank violently when he read the contents of the letter.

The email reads as follows:

You should know who I am.

This is a scheduled email, and when you receive this email, it means that my friend has missed.

You need to go to the Green Leprechaun Hotel and find a gentleman named John, who can help.

Tell him: I'm in trouble.

Seeing this, I guess you hesitated.

However, you don't want Mr. Mayor to know about our relationship, do you?

So, please act as soon as possible.

And you don't have to worry about my friend's safety, I'm sure even if she misses, she won't die for a moment.

After all, she could sneak past security to enter such an important place as the archives, and Mr. Mayor must want to find out where the 'key' in her hand came from.

It's just that we don't know how long we'll be able to hold out.

Now that she's gone, I've fled the city.

But we didn't have much time left.

So, you have to hurry!

There is no attribution.

But Harry knew who sent it.

Gwen, that damn journalist!

Spider-Woman misses, she runs away, and the mess is left to herself.

Although Harry had already done something to the access card and would not find out about himself, no one could guarantee that he would be able to hide it from his father, Norman. Osborne!

"Green Leprechaun Hotel, John?"

Suddenly.

Harry's pupils shrank slightly.

"Does Spider-Woman know Mr. John?"

"Speaking of which, when my father talked about Spider Girl, it seemed that the two had known each other in his tone."

"And my father also said that he and another person had assisted Mr. John at that time."

"Could it be that person is Spider-Woman?"

"Mr. John is at the manor right now, and I should act immediately."

Harry was about to leave the house when he thought to himself, "No, if I act like this, I can't explain it to my father." ”

"Well, using last night's accident at the manor as an excuse to visit Mr. John?"

"No, yesterday my father told me not to go to the manor under any circumstances, and not to approach Mr. John."

"I'm going to make him suspicious."

"That way, Mr. John can only be approached by someone else."

"I need someone who is loyal, trustworthy, and won't betray me to get the job done."

He circled around the room and finally stopped.

"There it is."

"Merlin."

"I've had relationships with her, and she's hinted to me more than once that she wants me to help her get out of Osbourne."

"Last night's accident at the manor was most likely my father's doing, and although I don't know why he did it, he said that Mr. John was the key part."

"Then, last night's attack must have contained some kind of purpose."

"Father wanted something from Mr. John, and for this he did not hesitate to sacrifice the entire estate, including Merlin."

"In other words, now Merlin is more afraid of her father and wants to run away."

"And I, the one she knows best, the one who has the most hope of helping her fulfill this wish."

"So there is a basis for cooperation!"

With his decision in mind, Harry immediately walked into the study, closed the door, and took out his phone to contact Merlin.

Also on this morning.

As early as the sun rose, Azu was already in the clouds, witnessing the moving scene of the rising sun.

When the sun had fully risen, he returned to the manor, to his house.

Seeing that the time was not early, Azu left the room and came to the restaurant.

"Good morning, Mr. John."

Mei Lin's complexion looks good today, and with makeup, the whole person is radiant.

"Breakfast is ready and you can enjoy it whenever you want."

Azu nodded, and Merlin led him to his place.

Out of courtesy, as the host of Norman. Osborne was waiting in the dining room early in the morning.

He was originally worried that Azu would see through everything last night, and then destroy the manor and kill himself in seconds.

So when he left the base, he took a secret weapon with him.

It was a ring, and when needed, as long as he pressed the face of the ring, the miniature syringe on the inside of the ring would activate, and it would inject the latest research and development of the base, the unfinished X-potion, into his body.

Theoretically, the potion would give the injector superhuman powers, but if it fails, it will cause the minder's genes to collapse, eventually die or become a deformed monster.

This is the hole card that old Osborne prepared for himself, and he will not reveal it unless he has to.

Luckily, nothing happened last night, but Merlin's beauty trick failed and he couldn't gather what he wanted.

Watching Azu walk into the dining room, Norman. Osborne cheered up and smiled with his acting skills that could be called an actor.

"Good morning, Mr. John, did you sleep well last night?"

Azu nodded: "It's not bad, your environment here is very good, I sleep very comfortably." ”

Norman. Osborne laughed and said, "If Mr. likes it, I'll give you this manor." ”

Azu waved his hand, he didn't even want half of Osborne's assets, let alone a manor: "No need, I'll stay for a few days and leave." ”

Norman. Osborne looked regretful: "Really? That's a shame and I don't know when I'll see my husband again. ”

Azu smiled and didn't answer, and then the cook came out with a dining cart, and the maid delivered the appetizers from the cart to Azu.

"English breakfast?" Azu looked at Norman. Osborne said, "I don't remember, you're an Englishman." ”

Norman. Osborne laughs: "I'm not British, but I have to admit that their breakfast is quite aesthetically pleasing. ”

"That's a good point."

Azu casually took a bite of the appetizer, then nodded to the maid, signaling that the main course could be served.

The main course was plentiful.

Bacon, sausages, eggs, baked beans in tomato sauce, toast, pan-fried mushrooms, hash browns, baked tomatoes, etc.

Ordinary ingredients are turned into works of art in the hands of chefs, making eating breakfast a pleasure.

Azu nodded, picked up his knife and fork, and began to enjoy this English breakfast.

"Is there anything scheduled for today? Mr. John. ”

Norman. Osborne's side was also served the main course, but instead of rushing to eat, he drank a cup of coffee first.

Azu put a small piece of grilled sausage in his mouth and tasted the smoke in the sausage: "There is no arrangement, maybe I will go out for a walk, or go fishing." ”

Norman. Osborne laughs: "Fishing is a good sport, and I like to fish when I'm relaxing, and I like the quietness that makes my head empty." ”

Azu nodded, agreeing with old Osborne's words, and as he picked up a slice of bacon, he saw a note lying underneath.

It had a message on it: I'm in trouble.

There is no payment.

There is only one spider web pattern.

Azu was silent for a moment, then continued to eat his breakfast, and he tapped his fork on the note, which shattered into powder.

"I'm full."

Azu stood up and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

Norman. Osborne hurriedly said, "Do you need me to prepare fishing tools for you?" ”

"Nope."

"I suddenly want to go around the city." Azu walked towards the door of the restaurant.

Norman. Osborne chased after him: "Then I'll prepare a helicopter for you, right?" ”

"I don't need that kind of thing."

After saying that, Azu left directly.

A moment later, there was a sound of breaking the air outside the room. Osborne saw a black shadow fly quickly into the air, and after a slight pause, he flew towards the city of Osborne.

Norman. Osborne frowned, walked back to the dining room, and glanced at Azu's unfinished breakfast.

But nothing was found.

Gwen's apartment, the window was gently pushed open by a hand, and Azu stepped in.

He closed the window, looked around, and saw a camera on the TV.

Azu walked to the bedroom again, and naturally there was no one in the bedroom.

In fact, it's not just the bedroom, it's the other rooms.

Gwen wasn't at home.

Azu popped up a bundle of information wires, used it to connect to the network, and dominated the smart home system of Gwen's apartment.

He checked the surveillance, which can store information for seven days, and with the help of the quantum brain, Azu quickly checked the images of the past few days, and finally found that Gwen had not returned since leaving the apartment yesterday afternoon.

"Leave the apartment."

Azu looked out the window, and then used the ability of the information field to take over the large and small surveillance along the street, or government or private surveillance, as well as on-board cameras, etc., to extract Gwen's information from the massive amount of information.

Follow Gwen all the way to a bar in the Brooklyn neighborhood, and in the bar's surveillance footage, Azu finds Gwen meeting with a person.

Despite the man's simple disguise, it was clear at a glance that it was Harry. Osborne! (End of chapter)