I, the motherland, do whatever I want

"You want me to get hurt?"

Faced with Azu's question, Old Osborne said quickly: "No, no, no, how is this possible? I definitely have no such idea, sir."

Azu stared at him with a sullen face for a while, then smiled and gently patted Norman Osborn on the shoulder: "I'm just kidding you, don't be nervous."

"Okay, it's getting late, I'm going to rest."

"Where shall I sleep tonight?"

Norman Osborne quickly called a maid and asked her to take Azu to the guest room. After Azu left, Old Osborne said to Mei Lin with a gloomy face.

"You come with me."

They came to the study.

Norman Osborne pulled up a chair and sat down personally pressing Mei Lin's shoulders.

Merlin was flattered.

Norman Osborne walked up to this beautiful secretary, smiled, and said, "Dear Mei Lin, tonight I want you to use all your skills to serve our distinguished guests."

"in addition."

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, bent forward, and whispered softly into Mei Lin's ear.

Mei Lin was stunned for a moment, looked at Old Osborne and said, "You want me to collect his, his."

"Shhh."

Old Osborne stretched out a finger, pressed lightly on Mei Lin's elastic lips, and said with a smile: "As long as you know about this, there is no need to say it."

Mei Lin hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Sir, can you let me rest and adjust tonight, and then come back tomorrow night."

"Miss Meilin, I'm not discussing with you right now." Norman Osborne's face darkened, and his displeasure was almost written on his face.

Mei Lin lowered her head. Such a terrible thing happened tonight. She saw Mr. John twisting off a man's head with her own eyes. Mei Lin was so frightened that she lost control.

Now she was feeling down and in a bad mood. If she could, she just wanted to fall asleep.

But she knew that she could not disobey Norman Osborne. In this city, old Osborne was the king! It’s God!

I had no other choice but to do as he said.

"Okay, I'll go get ready first."

She finally chose to compromise.

Only then did Norman Osborne laugh: "That's right, remember to dress up nicely, be sexy, and make Mr. John happy."

Mei Lin returned to her room, took a shower, and put on the clothes of an office girl. She looked very dignified in the mirror.

But she knew that men liked contrast, and the more dignified they were, the more excited they were.

Mei Lin knew how to make men like her, and it was because of this that she was able to win the favor of Norman Osborne among many beautiful secretaries.

"Tonight will be no exception."

she said to herself.

Then they came to Azu's room, Mei Lin knocked on the door gently, and Azu's voice sounded inside.

"Who?"

"It's me, Mr. John." Merlin said in a sexy, slightly nasal voice.

Normally, the door should be open at this time.

However, the door was still closed, with no sign of opening.

Then she heard Azu say in a slightly impatient tone: "It's very late. If you have anything to do, we'll discuss it tomorrow. I want to rest."

Meilin said quickly: "Mr. Osborne asked me to come and see if you need anything."

"For example."

She pressed against the door and said in a hoarse voice that was a bit breathy: "Maybe you need someone to warm your bed?"

In the past, when she said this, the man would have already broken open the door and roughly carried her into the room.

Then they can have their passions explode on the couch, in the bathroom, or in bed.

But there was no sound in the room.

At the same time, the door made no move to open.

At this time, Mei Lin felt someone's gaze and looked back. Old Osborne was standing at the other end of the corridor with a gloomy face.

He finally shook his head at Merlin and turned to leave.

Meilin breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly to the room: "Sorry to bother you, see you tomorrow, Mr. John."

She was afraid that Azu would regret it, so as soon as she finished speaking, she hurried back to her room.

After the door closed, she suddenly felt aggrieved. She didn't know where this emotion came from, but Meilin just couldn't control herself.

She quickly threw herself on the bed and stuck her head under the quilt. Only in this space could she vent her emotions as much as possible.

The next day.

Harry Osborne opened his eyes and glanced at the supermodel hugging him like an octopus. Thinking of the madness last night, little Osborne felt a little boring at this time.

He pushed the woman away, took a shower, changed clothes and prepared for dinner.

The phone rang at this time.

He received an email.

Little Osborne opened the mail, and when he saw the contents of the letter clearly, his pupils shrank violently.

The content of the email is as follows:

You should know who I am.

This is a scheduled email. When you receive this email, it means that my friend made a mistake.

You need to go to the Green Goblin Hotel and find a gentleman named John who can help.

Please tell him something: I'm in trouble.

Seeing this, I guess you hesitated.

However, you don’t want the mayor to know about our relationship, right?

So, please act as soon as possible.

Besides, you don’t have to worry about my friend’s safety. I believe that even if we miss her, she won’t die for a moment.

After all, she was able to sneak into an important place like the archives without telling the security. The mayor must want to find out where the 'key' in her hand came from.

But we don't know how long we can last.

Now that she's lost, I've fled the city.

But we don't have much time left.

So, you have to hurry up!

No signature.

But Harry knew who it was from.

Gwen, that damn reporter!

Spider-Woman missed, she ran away, leaving the mess to herself.

Although Harry had done some tricks on the access card so that it would not be traced to him, no one could guarantee that this matter could be 100% hidden from his father, Norman Os. Book!

"The Green Goblin Hotel, John?"

Sudden.

Harry's pupils shrank slightly.

"Does Spider-Woman also know Mr. John?"

"Speaking of which, when my father mentioned Spider-Woman, his tone sounded as if the two had known each other before."

"And my father also said that he and another person assisted Mr. John at that time."

"Could it be that that person is Spider-Woman?"

"Mr. John is at the manor now, I should act immediately."

Harry was about to go out, but then he thought: "No, if I act like this, I can't explain it to my father."

"Well, using the incident at the manor last night as an excuse to visit Mr. John?"

"No, my father told me yesterday not to go to the manor under any circumstances and not to get close to Mr. John."

"If I do this it will make him suspicious."

"In this way, Mr. John can only be approached through other people."

"I need someone who is loyal, trustworthy, and will not betray me to complete this mission."

He circled around the room and finally stopped.

"Yes."

"Merlin."

"She and I have had a relationship before, and she has hinted to me more than once, hoping that I can help her leave Osborne City."

"What happened at the manor last night was most likely caused by my father. Although I don't know why he did it, he said that Mr. John was the key link."

"Then, last night's attack should have some purpose."

"My father wanted to get something from Mr. John, and to do so, he sacrificed the entire estate, including Merlin."

"In other words, Merlin is now more afraid of her father and more eager to escape."

"And I, the person she knows the most, is the most hopeful person who can help her fulfill this wish."

"This will create a basis for cooperation!"

With the decision made, Harry immediately walked into the study, closed the door, and then took out his cell phone to contact Merlin.

Also this morning.

As early as the sun rose, Azu was already in the clouds and witnessed the moving scene of the rising sun.

When the sun fully rose, he returned to the manor and his house.

Seeing that it was getting late, Azu left the room and came to the restaurant.

"Good morning, Mr. John."

Meilin looked good today, and with the makeup on, she looked radiant.

"Breakfast is ready, you can enjoy it anytime."

Azu nodded, and Meilin led him to sit down in his seat.

Out of politeness, the host, Norman Osborne, was waiting in the restaurant early in the morning.

He was originally worried that Azu would see through everything last night, then destroy the manor and kill him instantly.

So when he left the base, he took a secret weapon with him.

It was a ring. When needed, just press the surface of the ring lightly, and the micro syringe on the inside of the ring would be activated, and the base's latest research and development results, the unfinished X-drug, would be injected into his body.

Theoretically, this potion will give the injector superhuman strength, but if it fails, it will cause the person's genes to collapse and eventually die or turn into a deformed monster.

This is the trump card Old Osborne has prepared for himself, and he will not reveal it unless absolutely necessary.

Fortunately, nothing happened last night, except that Mei Lin's beauty trap failed and he couldn't collect what he wanted.

Seeing Azu walking into the restaurant, Norman Osborn cheered up and smiled with his acting skills worthy of a movie king.

"Good morning, Mr. John, did you sleep well last night?"

Azu nodded: "Not bad, the environment here is very good, I slept very comfortably."

Norman Osborne laughed and said: "If you like it, sir, I will give you this manor."

Azu waved his hand, he didn't even want half of Osborne's assets, let alone a manor: "No, I'll stay for a few days and then leave."

Norman Osborne looked regretful: "Really? That's really regrettable. I don't know when I can see Mr. again."

Azu smiled and didn't answer. At this time, the chef came out pushing a dining cart, and the maid brought the appetizers on the cart to Azu.

"English breakfast?" Azu glanced at Norman Osborne, "I don't remember that you are British."

Norman Osborne smiled and said: "I am not British, but I have to admit that their breakfast is quite beautiful."

"Well said."

Azu took a bite of the appetizer and nodded to the maid, signaling that the main course could be served.

The main course was generous.

Bacon, sausage, eggs, baked beans with tomato sauce, toast, fried mushrooms, hash browns, grilled tomatoes, etc.

Ordinary ingredients are transformed into pieces of art in the hands of the chef, making breakfast a pleasure.

Azu nodded, picked up the knife and fork, and began to enjoy the English breakfast.

"What are your plans for today? Mr. John."

Norman Osborne also served the main course, but he did not rush to eat, but drank a cup of coffee first.

Azu put a small piece of grilled sausage into his mouth and tasted the smoky flavor of the sausage: "I don't have any plans. Maybe I will go out for a walk or go fishing."

Norman Osborne laughed and said: "Fishing is a good sport. I also like fishing when I relax. I like the quietness, which can make my head empty."

Azu nodded, agreeing with Old Osborne's words. When he forked a piece of bacon, he saw a note underneath.

There was a message written on it: I'm in trouble.

No signature.

Just a spider web pattern.

Azu was silent for a moment, and then continued to eat breakfast. He tapped the piece of paper lightly with his fork, and it shattered into powder.

"I'm stuffed."

Azu stood up and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

Norman Osborne said quickly: "Do you need me to prepare fishing tools for you?"

"No."

"I suddenly want to go to the city." Azu walked towards the restaurant door.

Norman Osborne chased after him: "Then let me prepare a helicopter for you?"

"I don't need that."

After saying that, Azu left directly.

A moment later, there was a sound of cracking in the air outside the house, and Norman Osborne saw a black shadow flying quickly into the sky. After a brief pause, it flew towards the city of Osborne.

Norman Osborn frowned, walked back to the restaurant, and glanced at Azu's unfinished breakfast.

But nothing was found.

In Gwen's apartment, the window was gently pushed open by a hand, and then Azu got in.

He closed the window, looked around, and found a camera on the TV.

Azu walked to the bedroom again, and naturally there was no one in the bedroom.

In fact, it’s not just the bedroom, but other rooms as well.

Gwen isn't home.

Azu casually popped up a bunch of information threads, used it to connect to the network, and controlled the smart home system of Gwen's apartment.

He checked the surveillance. The surveillance can generally store seven days of information. With the help of the quantum brain, Azu quickly checked the images of the past few days, and finally discovered that Gwen never came back after leaving the apartment yesterday afternoon.

"Leave the apartment."

Azu glanced out the window, and then used his ability in the information field to take over government or private surveillance along the street, as well as car cameras, etc., to extract Gwen's information from the massive amount of information.

Azu followed Gwen all the way to a bar in a Brooklyn neighborhood. In the bar's surveillance video, Azu discovered that Gwen was meeting someone.

Even though the man put on some simple disguises, you could still tell at a glance that it was Harry Osborn! (End of chapter)