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Chapter 182: Father and Son Reunited

A series of movements in the Osborne Group, including gunshots and explosions, soon alerted Harry upstairs.

Having already had an experience before, he immediately pressed an emergency alarm button on the desktop.

Then, under the surprised gaze of a guest in front of him, he took out a large gun over one meter long from the drawer that had obviously been specially modified and looked very violent.

It was a weapon he found in his father's secret vault. It even had the Green Goblin's unique mark on it. After his transformation, it had stronger firepower.

He had to be prepared, because it sounded like the source of the chaos was approaching them quickly.

The visitor in front of him suddenly couldn't help being surprised: "Wait, Harry, what are you doing!"

"Oh, Justine, the last encounter made me realize that only by holding a weapon in your hand can you better protect yourself!"

The man in front of him wearing a red suit and skirt was Justine from Hammer Military Industry.

Although Levi reminded Harry at the beginning to be wary of the other party.

However, with constant contact, Harry inevitably relaxed his vigilance and tried to truly cooperate with the other party instead of just playing around.

In addition to the fact that the other party is a beautiful woman that he admires very much, the more reason is probably that they both have a common experience.

None of them had much memorable childhood, and their fathers were both sent to prison for almost the same mistake.

It's just that one is the Green Goblin who does it himself, and the other is Hammer who instructs others to do it.

"In my own hands?"

Justine couldn't help but think of those people from the Typhon Group.

At first, she thought she had met enthusiastic and kind-hearted people, but recently she discovered something was wrong.

TiFeng Group seems to be more than just a pharmaceutical group, there is a greater force behind them.

And more importantly, since her father was imprisoned, she was keenly aware of some undercurrents.

They may have pretended to be well-intentioned at first to help them avenge their father's ruthlessness, revenge for him abandoning his mother and damaging her reputation.

But their real goal is not to seek justice, but to serve Hanmer Military Industries, an arms company with assets worth tens of billions!

That's why she took the initiative to come to the Osborne Group many times in order to achieve real cooperation with the other party, which would at least make the other party less unscrupulous.

Just when Justine was slightly distracted, she suddenly heard the other party sigh: "Unfortunately, Levi is not here."

She suddenly became curious: "That friend you often talk about? We have met once, right?"

Harry nodded: "Yes, no matter what problem he encounters, he always seems to have a solution, which makes me somewhat dependent on him now. It's a pity that he has gone on a trip."

"Is that so?"

Justine felt as if she had caught something, but the thought passed quickly.

She simply stopped thinking about it and reached out her hand proactively: "Harry, are there any more weapons?"

Harry was a little surprised: "You mean that?"

Justine smiled. At this moment, she was no longer the charming person she had been pretending to be before. Instead, she looked shrewd and capable: "You are right, the weapon really needs to be in your own hands."

"If we can survive this time, in order for our cooperation to develop better, I think I have something to confess to you."

Although she looks like a vase, she is actually much smarter than ordinary people. As soon as she heard the noise downstairs, she knew that this was definitely not an ordinary incident.

Of course, the opponent's first target can only be Harry Osborn, but for those real thugs, they definitely don't mind doing something else, for example, killing themselves!

Seeing Justine's sudden change in temperament, Harry was slightly surprised, but soon he couldn't help but smile.

"Oh? You mean, the Typhon Group you come from, and your true purpose of approaching me in the first place?"

Justine was immediately surprised: "You know?"

"Of course. Levi and I have expected it."

Just when Harry was about to say something, there was an explosion and the door to his office turned into a pile of debris, flying towards them.

Just as the two of them were hiding in panic, a group of heavily armed thugs rushed in, and dozens of guns pointed at them in unison: "Don't move, raise your hands!"

Harry suddenly became annoyed. Although he had made preparations in advance and even hid a lot of weapons under his desk, when the accident actually happened, he still had almost no power to deal with it!

Power! He needs real power!

Harry subconsciously remembered what Levi had said to him back then, but now facing such a threat, Harry could only obediently drop the weapon in his hand and let the other party control him.

When Justine next to her saw this, she could only follow helplessly. Although if she fell into the hands of others, her life and death would no longer be in her control, but if she didn't do this, I'm afraid she would soon turn into a cold corpse.

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The leader of the thugs nodded with satisfaction upon seeing this, and then ordered his men to walk towards the safe on the other side.

Seeing that the other party's goal was so clear, Harry immediately became even more upset, because he already knew that the other party must have come prepared, because the safe contained the only Green Goblin serum currently in the Osborne Group.

It was left by his father!

Soon the mob leader pointed a gun at him and motioned for him to come forward: "Harry Osborn, open the safe, you and your beautiful secretary can live. We are not here to kill people."

He misunderstood Justine's identity, but the two people who really knew the situation did not give him an explanation. This may be a good thing for them.

Although he was pointed at gunpoint, Harry really didn't want to give up the serum. It was not only the hope of the Osborn Group to become stronger, but also the best legacy left to him by his missing father.

"Are you mercenaries? Who do you serve? If you leave now, I can pay three times, no, five times the price!"

The mob leader suddenly laughed. He didn't come here for any financial gain.

It seems that he needs to let the boy in front of him learn a truth. Most of the time, guns and bullets are more useful than that pile of waste paper!

Just when the mob leader was about to speak, a younger brother beside him suddenly spoke in a low voice: "Boss, is that woman our next mission target?"

Although his voice was not loud, Harry and Justine heard it clearly, and they were both shocked for a moment.

What kind of force is it that first targets the Osborne Group and then wants to deal with Hammer Military Industries?

The mob leader looked at Justine carefully, and then he couldn't help but laugh again: "Really, you might have been able to live a few more days, but you shouldn't have come here!"

"What are you going to do?" "Wait, maybe we don't need to"

Harry and Justine spoke at the same time, but the mob leader didn't give them a chance to continue talking. He directly pulled the trigger.

Bits of blood burst out from Justine's body in an instant, and then with a look of shock on her face, she fell directly to the ground, and large amounts of blood began to flow along the floor.

"No, Justine!"

Harry suddenly roared uncontrollably, not only because the other party showed such cruel methods, which made him afraid, but also because Justine was now considered a friend of his!

But the mob leader licked his lips excitedly, and turned his gun on Harry, threatening him.

"Little Osborne, hurry up and open the safe, otherwise I'm not sure if my hands will shake and you will become the next Justin Hammer!"

While feeling sad and shocked, Harry reluctantly tried to calm down: "You know her name? Why?"

But the mob leader was a little impatient, because he heard the noise coming from downstairs again. They were not the only ones in this building, and he couldn't waste too much time here!

"Little Osborne, do what I say immediately, or you will die."

"Hahahaha, otherwise what will happen to his life?"

Accompanied by a slightly harsh and weird laugh, several pumpkin-shaped round objects rolled in.

Harry's eyes immediately widened. He completely ignored the gun pointed at him and rushed behind the table.

Because he has already recognized what those things are. They are dangerous items that should never appear here. They are pumpkin grenades made by his father!

The next moment, amidst the panic of gunshots and weird laughter, the pumpkin grenade exploded, bringing with it a large amount of stumps and minced meat, and two pieces even flew directly to Harry's body, making him involuntarily tremble.

Retching.

But he didn't dare to make any move, because just a few meters away, a fierce battle was going on.

Fortunately, his desk was made of a special marble material and was highly resistant to bullets, so he was not affected.

Within two minutes, the gunshots quickly disappeared. Just when Harry was tentatively preparing to see what was going on, a head wearing a Goblin mask stretched over.

Harry was shocked for a moment, but then he was overjoyed, because he had recognized the other person, it was his father who was first arrested and imprisoned, and then disappeared mysteriously - Norman Osborn!

"Father, you are still alive, what are you doing?"

Harry was so excited that he wanted to have a touching scene of father and son recognizing each other, but he didn't know that the current Norman Osborn was no longer the same person.

Although he had serious mental problems when he was in prison, his daily life was pretty good because his son spent a lot of money.

But after being rescued by Hydra, his real nightmare had just begun.

Especially when the Hydras discovered that he was unable to produce the Green Goblin serum, they directly used him as a test subject and living biological material, drawing blood, marrow, skinning, etc.

If it hadn't been for this incident that left him with some residual use value, he probably wouldn't have survived for long.

But after experiencing all these things, he, who already had serious mental problems, is now completely crazy!

"Harry, Harry, you have been disappointing me since you were a child. As expected, there are no surprises this time, hahaha!"

The Green Goblin shook his head, sighed, and laughed. This made Harry take a few steps back because he felt that the man in front of him suddenly became so strange.

Glancing at Justine next to him, who was losing blood due to injuries and was now in a coma, the Green Goblin couldn't help but marveled: "Harry, it's true, your aesthetics have never changed."

"It's a pity that you are too weak. You can't protect yourself at all, let alone your woman!"

The Green Goblin then changed his tone: "But, I can give you a chance!"

Harry, who was about to say something else, immediately froze after hearing these words, because he had already guessed what the opportunity was.

It must be the same serum as these thugs who appeared here inexplicably!

"You want it?" Harry pointed in the direction of the safe, "Then take it, it's something you researched after all!"

The Green Goblin smiled sinisterly: "No, Harry, my stupid son, it's you I want!"

"They thought I was crazy, so they couldn't replicate the serum, and all the people who underwent the experiment died. But only I know that the problem is not with the serum, but with the genes. Only we, the Osborne family,

Only then can we withstand the power of the serum!"

"My stupid son, now, take out the serum and join me. We will conquer New York, conquer the United States, and even rule the world!"

Looking at the person standing on the hang glider, reaching out to him, Harry felt so strange.

Before, he had always had the illusion that his father made such a big mistake just because of excessive mental pressure.

But now he understands that the other party is really crazy. Otherwise, how could a normal person think about ruling the world?


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