"..."

In the distance, a sharp police siren faintly sounded.

There is such a huge explosion in the center of New York, it would be strange if the police did not do anything.

Hanging on the wall, Peter looked at the roof that had disappeared in the explosion, and took off the mask that had long been torn off his head. The expression on his face was a little dazed.

Especially the scene where Eddie Bullock pushed him away, which kept recurring in the mind of Little Spider.

...

[From Norman Osborne's legendary +4000]

[From the legend of Peter Parker+1550]

In the antique shop, Li Ran silently retracted his gaze, and at the first moment the explosion enveloped him, he lost control of the clone.

However, Li Ran didn't care much about this. [Eddie Brock]'s use limit had already been used up, so even if there was no such explosion, he would find a reason to let [Edie Brock] disappear.What's more, being able to obtain so much fame at the last moment of the card use limit has exceeded Li Ran's original expectations.

In short, it is a good thing.

Lifting his eyes, looking at the legendary number displayed on the system, Li Ran ticked the corner of his mouth and said to himself.

...

"how long it has been?"

"It's been more than 48 hours."

In the Austenitic Group, the disappearance of Norman Osborne has begun to have an impact on the company's interior. The group's stock price has continued to fall, making some of the company's management staff vaguely unable to sit still.

"Can Norman Osborn be reached?"

"I have already made a private call of Mr. Norman Osborne and found that his mobile phone is in the office, and there is a half-completed experimental plan on the desk. The plan for upgrading the mechanical armor is made more targeted. Mimic Warframe..."

"I don't care about Norman Osborne's plan. I just want to know where others have gone. As a director of the Ao Group, he needs to explain his disappearance during this time." Conference Room Here, senior shareholders of Aoshi Group expressed their dissatisfaction.

"From what I know about Norman Osborne, it is impossible for him to disappear suddenly without warning. There must be something in it. Maybe we wait patiently for a few days." There is also a relationship with Norman Osborne. Close seniors expressed their different views.

"Everyone." At this moment, Donald Macon, one of the heads of the department sitting in the front row, said a message: "I think everyone in this room knows something about Norman Oss. Mr. Ben’s physical condition has not been very good in the past few years. In fact, according to the information I have received, in this year or so, Mr. Norman Osborne has requested several times due to physical health issues. He came to a private doctor to treat him. I have checked this with the doctor who was in charge of treating Mr. Norman Osborne and confirmed this."

The senior officials of the Osman Group did not know the fact that Norman Osborne had treated his genetic disease by injecting Super Soldier serotype II. Therefore, based on the information he received, Donald May made a judgment that he considered reasonable: "So, maybe we should prepare for the worst, maybe Mr. Norman Osborne has..."

Donald May's remarks, not surprisingly, caused a commotion among the senior officials of the Ao Group in the conference room.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised. Donald May was about to continue speaking when she heard another voice from the top.

"Perhaps, we can go find Harry."

"Harry Osborne?"

In an instant, the smile on Donald May's face solidified.

...

"Reduce research funding, why?!"

In the Osman Group, in the biological laboratory, when he heard the bad news from the upper level, Professor Kurt, who had an empty arm, suddenly changed his expression. He couldn't help raising his voice, and said excitedly: "My experiment has reached the limit. At the critical moment, the lizard DNA serum has fully proved its role and can help mice grow new limbs. The next step is the most important human experiment link. As long as you give me a little more time, I can. can……"

"I regret Professor Kurt, but this is the unanimous opinion of the senior management of the Aoshi Group." Opposite, the secretary conveyed his instructions blankly: "They think the lizard DNA serum is too costly. The Aoshi Group has already I have injected capital for you three times in a row, but I have never been able to produce results that satisfy the group."

"Cross-species experiment is a very dangerous experiment. I need more data to provide my judgment. I can't..."

"I know, but Aoshi Group executives don't think so." The secretary interrupted Professor Kurt's explanation, and the secretary continued: "Recently, the development prospects of the new energy part of Stark Industries have been promising, so Aoshi Group decided to develop A new energy research laboratory has contacted Dr. Otto Gunther Octavis, who has considerable achievements in atomic energy physics, to lead the development and experimentation of new energy. For this reason, Aoshi Group must reduce some of the group experiments. Research funding, and Professor Kurt’s cross-species lizard DNA serum is one of them..."

"I'm almost succeeding, it's almost that way to succeed."

After reporting the decision made by the senior management of the Ao Group, the secretary hurriedly left the laboratory. Only Kurt was left alone, clutching his empty severed hand, and muttering to himself in a dream.

Turning his eyes, Kurt immediately saw the dark green lizard DNA serum placed on the experimental table.

...

"Maxwell, you continue to work overtime tonight."

A middle-aged man wearing a safety helmet spoke to the black man in front of him in the power department of the Ao C Group.

"But, Mr. Superintendent, I have been working overtime for the department for a week, and today should be my time to rest." Touching the sparse hair on his head, a only black man replied to the man.

"I know, but Maxwell, you should know that you participated in the design of the company's circuit, because only you know where the problem lies."

"But, sir, I have made an appointment to trim my hair."

"It's just one day late, no problem, Maxwell, that's it. Tonight you are responsible for the care of the power grid." After finishing talking, the middle-aged man turned around and left, regardless of Maxwell's reaction. He was sure Maxwell would not dare. Disobey your orders.

"Will you be a little too much like this?"

On the way back, a colleague from the power department could not help but speak.

"If there is any problem, he is a freak, no one will speak for him."