American comics: Becoming the god of technology from Osborn

Chapter 9: Sleep well and don’t hold grudges overnight

"Bobby, what are you doing here?"

Harry asked with a wary look at the blonde secretary who was standing next to the desk with her back to him.

"Mr. Osborne, you are back so soon? Did you enjoy your dinner?"

Poppy asked in surprise as she turned around when she heard Harry's voice.

However, when she saw Harry covered in blood, she screamed.

"Ah!!! Why... why is there blood on you?"

"You don't know what just happened? Didn't you watch the news or anything?"

Harry asked doubtfully.

"News? No, I haven't watched it yet. I just finished cleaning the office after the chairman got off work as usual. I don't know what happened just now."

Poppy noticed that his boss looked a little intimidated and answered cautiously.

Harry glanced around the office and found it was indeed much cleaner than when he left, but his expression remained alert.

"You can leave now. You are not allowed to enter my office without my permission."

Bobby heaved a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned and quickly left the office.

Watching her coldly as she walked out the door, Harry quickly went to sit down at the desk, checked the computer for signs of having been tampered with, and then called up the surveillance records in the room.

In the end, nothing unusual was found, and Bobby had indeed been working since he entered the door.

"No problem. I can't find any suspicious points. Am I worrying too much? No, the biggest suspicious point is that the car arranged by Bobby doesn't even have bulletproof glass. Although the driver is more suspicious, she may not be a participant. It is even possible that everyone has been bribed..."

Harry frowned in thought.

No one in the entire Osborne Group is trustworthy, and a strong sense of crisis hangs over his heart.

"The serum must be injected as soon as possible. I really need the ability to protect myself right now. The androids must be made quickly, otherwise I won't even have a single trustworthy human."

Harry came to the secret laboratory and watched the countdown for the synthesis of the Green Goblin Serum, with several hours left.

Before injecting the Green Goblin serum, Harry made up his mind not to leave the laboratory.

During this period of time, Harry was fully engaged in the manufacture of the original android machine.

Revenge was important, but Harry was not so angry that he forgot the most important thing.

Time passed little by little, and the Green Goblin Serum was finally synthesized.

Harry eagerly took out the serum and put it into the syringe.

Of course, he was not in a hurry to inject it into his body right now. The use of serum still requires some protective measures.

Harry took the serum syringe and came to the medical cabin in the middle of the laboratory. If any adverse reaction occurred after the injection of the serum, or even life-threatening, the medical cabin would automatically activate to ensure that Harry received treatment as soon as possible.

Lying in the medical cabin, Harry made up his mind, grabbed the syringe and stabbed himself in the wrist.

The thick green liquid was injected into Harry's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ok!"

In an instant, intense pain spread throughout his body. Harry felt that every muscle in his body was being torn, then reassembled, torn again, and reassembled again, repeating this process countless times.

I don’t know how long it took, but the feeling of my flesh being torn apart completely disappeared, replaced by a sense of fullness and unprecedented clarity and sharpness in all my senses.

This means that the Green Goblin Serum has completely integrated into Harry's blood.

Harry walked out of the medical cabin, his whole body soaked with sweat, and an indescribable sense of relief surged in his heart.

He closed his eyes and carefully felt his body, which seemed to be unchanged on the surface but was actually completely different.

"Very good. He doesn't have the second-rate idea of ​​wanting to rule the world with his power, nor does he have the false confidence that he is absolutely invincible. He also doesn't have a second personality... I haven't found any side effects."

After a while, Harry opened his eyes and thought with satisfaction.

"Although I am very curious about the extent to which the Green Goblin Serum can strengthen the human body, before that, I have to solve the unfavorable factors that affect my peaceful sleep." Harry turned his head and looked at a glass cabinet not far from the medical cabin. Inside was a set of hideous green armor...
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Donald's mansion in upper Manhattan.

"What did you say? Harry Osborn is not dead! And all the people sent to kill him have been caught?"

Donald yelled into the phone in disbelief.

"You can't even kill a young boy, what on earth are you doing as the Hammerhead Family?"

"Watch your words, Donald. Those guys are just peripheral thugs of the family. The money you paid is only enough to mobilize them."

A steady voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I don't mean to belittle you, Hammerhead. I'm worried because they are just peripheral members. What if someone tells the police that I'm the mastermind behind this?"

"Don't worry, we have a lot of informants in the police station, they don't dare to talk nonsense to the police."

Hearing this, Donald felt a little more at ease.

"But after this assassination, even if Harry doesn't know that the person who wanted to kill him was me, he would definitely guess that it was related to someone in the Osborn Group. I had a grudge with him not long ago, so he might still suspect me."

"Hammerhead, if you take my money, you have to help me kill Harry! I want to see his death, the sooner the better!"

Donald said boldly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

"Okay, since we failed this time, I will send out the core members of my family next time..."

"That's good. I'll pay you some more money after the job is done."

Donald said with a look of delight.

At this moment, a strange hoarse voice sounded from the side.

"I didn't expect you to be so generous, Mr. Mencken. I wonder if I could have a share, too?"

"who?"

Donald was startled by the sudden sound and turned his head quickly, but there was only a half-open window next to him and he didn't see anyone outside the window.

"Did I hear wrongly?"

He walked to the window suspiciously and wanted to close the half-open window.

"scare!"

However, at this moment, a terrifying face like a demon suddenly rushed out and appeared in front of Donald.

"what!!!!"

Donald screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

"Green, green, green... Green Devil! What...what do you want to do? Haven't you disappeared?"

"you guess?"

Faced with Donald's puzzled questions, the Green Goblin just smiled grimly.

"Let me guess?" Donald was confused. What was he guessing? Was he treating him as a child?
"Wait, I get it. You heard that I hired Hammerhead to kill Harry, and you want a piece of the action, right?"

Suddenly, Donald seemed to have figured something out, and his expression became calm.

“……”The Green Goblin fell silent. You are really a little genius.

"That's easy to say. As long as you can kill Harry, Roxxon Group will pay you whatever the price is!"

Donald stood up from the ground and painted a big pie for the Green Goblin with a smile on his face, regardless of whether the other party really wanted to eat it.

"Congratulations, you guessed it right, so I decided to give you a reward."

The Green Goblin grinned, pulled out an orange pumpkin-shaped sphere from his arms, and gently tossed it toward Donald.

(End of this chapter)