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"Yeah, how about we close down the military department and focus on AI in the future, which is more in line with the current market demand.

When another director responded this way, other directors followed suit:

"That's right, the weapon department really costs too much money. The military said they would cooperate with us before, but there is no one in sight until now, and they plan to withdraw their capital!"

"That is, the military has always been dissatisfied with our current research results, but to achieve their satisfaction, we need to add additional funds under such circumstances, but how can there be so much money now?"

The other directors discussed this to see what direction Osborn will invest its funds and energy in next.

There are people who talk about focus and everything, but everyone agrees that the arms department must be closed.

"Enough!" Listening to the discussion, Norman directly Rage, said:

"Because of funding problems, one or two said they would close the weapons department. Do you still remember what our original goal was?"

"We said that we will replace the Stark Group that has withdrawn from the stage of history! We will become the largest arms supplier of the new United States!"

The more Norman spoke, the more excited he became, and he became a little crazy:

"But what are you planning to do now? Planning to quit the arms industry?"

"Aren't we the same as Stark Industries?!"

"Don't you want to be like Tony Stark and make the Osborn Group a loser!"

As Norman spoke, Rage got up and slapped it directly on the table. His ferocious expression like a devil directly scared most of the directors.

"Do you think it's just playing house? Funds are not a small problem. The company has to talk about profit and loss. If the investment keeps expanding, the company will lose value."

The deputy director said with a livid face: "Norman, your mental state is very bad now, I suggest you go back and rest first."

"You are not qualified to instruct me what to do, and none of you are qualified to instruct me!" Norman continued to say frantically: "This is the Osborn Group Company, a company created by me, Norman Osborn! Only I can decide what to do here. what to do!"

"We are major shareholders, let alone let you rest, as long as we are willing, we are even qualified to remove your position.

Hearing this, the deputy director continued to respond coldly:

"You're out, Norman, go enjoy your vacation."

Norman finally calmed down, put away the expression on his face, looked at these people, and nodded.

After Norman and the directors finished their meeting, they left the building.

Before leaving, he turned and looked at the name 'Osborn Group' on the building.

Norman clenched his fist silently, and a bold idea came into his heart.

the other side.

Liu Feng spent several nights of spring night with his old lover, the judge of the killer union.

According to the previous agreement, the judge had to let Liu Feng use the back, and he had no complaints throughout the whole process and had to praise Liu Feng non-stop.

"If you really don't want to, I can let you go, but you have to kneel down and beg me for mercy in a very sincere tone." Liu Feng used the aggressive method on the judge in this way.

And just as Liu Feng expected, the judge said directly: "I will never beg for mercy, and I am not, not afraid at all,~.

In this way, Liu Feng was happy, and the judge was in pain, but the pain was pain, and the desire to win or lose was still haunting the mind of the judge.

The judge didn't play tricks or let Liu Feng leave, but competed with Liu Feng like a competition.

The stubborn judge persisted in all this, but quickly and slowly accepted and got used to it, with a hint of addiction as if.

The time came to the morning in a flash. Different from the continuous whining at night, the hotel in the morning was extraordinarily quiet, and both of them were resting.

At this moment, Liu Feng's cell phone received a text message, and when he turned on the cell phone, he found that it was from Daisy.

"It seems that this little girl has fallen deeply." Liu Feng said secretly.

Then Liu Feng opened the text message and saw, sure enough, the text message from Gwen said:

"Our school is on holiday tomorrow. I want to go to Chinatown, but no one will accompany me. I wonder if you are free......?"

After all, she was still a little girl, and she didn't want the person next to Liu Feng to be so straightforward, so Gwen asked Liu Feng to find some legitimate reasons.

But Liu Feng took a look at tomorrow's day, it seems that tomorrow is China's Dragon Boat Festival, so Chinatown will be more lively.

It seems that this little girl has been waiting for a very long time in order to find a chance to ask her out, so Liu Feng replied to him: "Yes."

Afterwards, Liu Feng got up to change clothes and go back to the police station, but he got up a little too much, which startled the judge beside the pillow.

The judge subconsciously said: "Take a break, brother, not everyone is a perpetual motion machine like you.

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth raised, and he patted the judge's face to indicate that he was leaving. Before Liu Feng, Liu Feng couldn't help but said in his heart:

"I really don't know if I'm a devil in the eyes of these women."

But every time these women came to the door by themselves, so even if they were demons, they were the ones they provoked.

night.

Osborn Group, Arms Division Laboratories.

There are only two people in the laboratory, Norman in a white coat, and the doctor who is in charge of physical enhancement drugs.

Norman was standing in front of the machine, typing codes to adjust the operation of the biological chamber, and the doctor next to him quickly dissuaded him:

"Mr. Norman, please don't do this, the physical enhancement potion has not been completed yet, you can't use yourself as an experimenter!"

"There have been accidents in the process of experimenting with mice, Mr. Norman, the risk of you doing this is too great!

Norman ignored the doctor's dissuasion. After typing the code, he walked to the biological cabin to check the situation in the biological cabin and said:

"Don't be so timid, doctor, experiments are inherently risky, and the probability of failure is very small."

"Just listen to my advice. This is really dangerous. Let me recruit new researchers and volunteers as quickly as possible. You must not accept the experiment yourself!" The researcher constantly stopped Norman and said:

"I'll be able to find volunteers and doctors in this field in a week, at most, just wait a little longer.

"The time is running out. People from the military will come to pick up the medicine tomorrow, and the company will close the weapon department within a week." Norman shook his head and said:

"If this experiment fails to get a contract from the military to attract investment, the weapons department of our Osborn Group will be closed directly, and we will never be able to surpass the Stark Group in this life.

"But Mr. Norman......!" The doctor wanted to say more.

Norman directly ignored the dissuasion of the scientific research staff, and insisted on taking off his shirt in the darkened laboratory, and said:

"There is no need to persuade us, we can only rely on ourselves, if human experiments are required to produce the final product, then I must come and give me the catalyst.

Seeing that Norman couldn't be persuaded, the doctor stepped forward and handed Osborn a bottle of catalyst, but he still asked suspiciously: "What is this going to be used for?"

"It allows the enhancer to enter the blood faster. Believe me, my knowledge of scientific research is no less than yours, doctor."

Norman took the catalyst handed over by the doctor, looked at the small bottle in his hand, and Norman couldn't help saying:

"Humans have evolved for 40,000 years, but they have not been able to realize the unimaginable potential contained in the body. Today, it depends on me to realize it."

Then Norman drank the catalyst in his hand, and then walked slowly to the human body instrument, fixing his body.

Then let the doctor control the instrument to stand up, then send the instrument and Norman himself into the experimental chamber and close the door.

After being sent in, Norman looked at the doctor and nodded, and said with his lips: "Let's start, release the gas.

The doctor has no choice but to come to the equipment and release the green gas that enhances the physical strength from under the ground of the biological chamber.

The green gas gradually engulfed Norman in the warehouse. Norman inhaled the gas, and began to twitch grimly.

Looking at Norman's painful appearance, the doctor outside the warehouse looked anxiously at the concentration of green energy enhanced gas displayed on the instrument next to him.

I saw that the green density gradually occupied all the space in the bio-bin, directly engulfing Norman in the green maze.

Norman screamed in pain, and the doctor outside the warehouse panicked when he saw this, and quickly stepped forward to shut off the release of the gas and expel it.

But Norman was still twitching, then rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

"Mr. Norman!"

The doctor glanced in a panic and the heart rate on the instrument had changed to a straight line, so the doctor hurriedly stepped forward to open the door.

After opening the door, the doctor anxiously performed CPR on Norman, looking at the heart rate chart on the instrument while pressing.

Finally, the heart rate chart returned to normal, and Norman woke up instantly, just as the doctor was overjoyed.

Norman, with a hideous face, reached out and grabbed the doctor's neck, and lifted him in mid-air to suffocate and hang him in the air!

Immediately afterwards, Norman directly threw the doctor out, with amazing strength, he directly threw the doctor onto the instrument and blasted it!

"Mr. Norman...you, what are you doing? Slave!"

Norman ignored the doctor's question and squatted at the door of the barn (Li Nuo Zhao), baring his teeth and claws like a devil, then jumped over and chopped the doctor into pieces with his bare hands! The scene was extremely bloody, but Norman killed more and more. Even a strange smile gradually appeared...

"Dad! Wake up!" In the vagueness, Norman heard his son's voice. He suddenly opened his research and woke up from the nightmare.

Finding himself lying on the floor of his own house, with his son Harry Osborn beside him, Norman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched all this, and thought to himself, it turned out that everything was just a dream.

His son Harry Osborn looked at him worriedly: "Dad, why are you sleeping on the floor all of a sudden? Have you been overworked recently or something?"

"I...I don't remember anything." Norman clutched his head with a splitting headache, and vaguely heard his own weird laughter in his mind.

"Mr. Osborn." At this time, a female director came from the room, walked up to Norman and said, "Dr. Trevor is dead"

"And the glider and flight suits in the weapon department also disappeared." The female director said to Norman: "The police are investigating the laboratory now. I don't know if you have any clues here?"

Norman was surprised to find that everything the director said was exactly the same as the dream he had last night, but he still responded:

"No...I slept in my own home last night and didn't know anything."