I'm working on Marvel's Spider-Man in American comics.

Chapter 233 Norman's Gift

"Hello, Peter, why didn't you tell me you were coming to Osborn Technologies?"

Norman Osborn's first words were all about money. He mentioned that the first step in the recovery serum plan was to sell it to the US military, allowing them to drop the lizardmen down there, fight them off, and then restore them, making it sound like the BOW from Resident Evil.

Unfortunately, putting aside the question of whether this kind of thing could make money, it's morally unacceptable. Even Connors, let alone Peter, felt it was going too far. He planned to drastically increase the cost of this reducing agent, making Osborn believe it was unprofitable, thereby stopping this horrific inhumane practice.

As for Peter, he could only laugh it off by saying why he hadn't told Osborne he was coming.

“It was a spur-of-the-moment decision, Mr. Osborne, because I suddenly remembered that Dr. Connors was my father’s student, so I wanted to come and see him.”

“Ah, is that so? That’s a real shame.” Norman sighed. “Dr. Miles Warren has been working in the European branch, otherwise you could have spoken with another of your father’s brilliant students.”

Jackal? He's also Dad's student? Never mind then, lest he create a whole bunch of spider clones for me. Peter sighed, then heard Norman's question: "Oh, by the way, is there anything else? Peter, I've prepared some gifts for you."

"Oh, it's nothing..."

Norman prepared a gift for me?
Filled with curiosity, Peter followed Norman to his office. It seemed that the last time he was here was when the vulture possessed by the whip came to kill Norman. Peter looked around and actually sensed a vague danger.

"Green Goblin, open my private lab."

The AI, with its ominous name, opened a wall, revealing a place that was less a private laboratory and more an armory, containing the flying skateboard Peter had seen before, as well as many bombs that looked like pumpkins.

It looks even more ominous.

Peter looked at Norman and saw that Norman had taken out a brand new suit of armor, or rather, an accessory that looked like a strange vest.

"The bioelectric field diffusion device, developed based on your bioelectric abilities, is designed to release a powerful bioelectric current and create a bioelectric field," Norman explained the vest's function. "Under this field, as long as your body continues to release bioelectricity, it can generate a special field in a space with a radius of about one meter, allowing you to rescue people at will while moving at high speeds without worrying about their physical condition."

"Oh my god!" Peter immediately took it, clearly enamored with the vest. "This is so useful!"

"I put a lot of effort into making this. After all, I am a scientist to some extent."

Norman chuckled, then sighed, "I heard from Harry that you're going to visit Puerto Rico, and Osborn Technologies couldn't provide you with support for almost a whole week, Peter. So I had to make preparations for you in advance."

"Thank you, Uncle Norman."

“You’re very smart, Peter. I have high hopes for you.” Norman gave a slightly wistful smile. “For example, one of your ideas just now could change the research path of a super soldier serum. If only Harry were as smart as you. Oh, and these are stun grenades for dealing with large-scale fire attacks. They might be useful if you need to face a large group of enemies.”

A few minutes later, Spider-Man was once again swinging between the skyscrapers of Manhattan, wearing a brand new suit—Venom absorbed the vest directly, integrating the bio-field's power into his own body.

"I think Norman Osborn was a bit too harsh on Harry." [I think he just disliked stupidity, but his standards for stupidity were a bit too high.]

Venom offered a completely different answer from Peter, and the two chatted as they swung to the top of Avengers Tower. Venom could easily grow wings and carry Peter, but just as Peter had told Spider-Man 2099 on Earth 700, Venom hesitated.

If you can fly, what are you still doing as Spider-Man?
Actually, speed is more important. Venom in flight is also afraid of sound waves and high temperatures, so the high temperature caused by friction and the sonic boom created by supersonic speed will damage Hakivenom, thus greatly reducing the importance of flight.

The good news is that Reed Richards is accelerating the development of a long-lasting stabilizer for the symbiote, a drug that will make the molecular state of the venom more stable, eventually giving him resistance to fire and sound.

"And... there's still no one at Avengers Tower today. Good morning, Jarvis."

Good morning, Spider-Man.

After glancing inside the building, Peter shrugged and plugged the USB drive that Gwen had given him to the black cat into the table. He then had Jarvis read the information inside. Because he was worried that there might be some virus inside, Peter didn't do this on his own computer. It wouldn't be good if the cat installed something and wiped out the entire Spiderweb base.

Never underestimate a cat's curiosity.

“Let me see, human trafficking... the final destinations of these transactions all point to Pentagon-related interests... hmm…”

In other words, Felicia is still investigating the matter of the super soldier serum. Although they have figured out the whole logical chain, the most important thing is probably who the killer of the cat, the Hydra agent infiltrating the Pentagon, is.

Peter wasn't worried about the combat capabilities of a super soldier. His only concern was that if Felicia eventually discovered that the killer was the Winter Soldier, she wouldn't be a match for Bucky Barnes.

Did the scan detect any viruses?

No related hidden programs were found.

Okay, let's give this USB drive to the Defenders first; they'll need it. Then we can think about who to deal with. During the Symbiote Frenzy, the Defenders encountered quite a few street thugs. To prevent the situation in New York from deteriorating while they're in Puerto Rico, it's important to take care of a few guys with evidence first.

evidence……

Peter's gaze fell on the USB drive, then he took out his phone and made a call to Felicia.

"Hey, Black Cat? Spider-Man has a question for you. Do you know the location and time of certain mob bosses' transactions?"

　If there's a problem with the punctuation, it's not the author's fault. I've checked, and my punctuation is correct.

　　The punctuation issue should be addressed by Qidian's anti-piracy measures.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)