Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

Norman was completely bewildered.

Because the media publicized this matter in a short period of time, the city was full of disturbances.

With public opinion boiling and some departments making secret efforts, the chief of the New York Police Department did not dare to blatantly grant Norman the privilege of the rich and detain him on the spot.

The assistant who followed Norman was frightened.

Neither of them expected that Norman would be treated so roughly by the NYPD.

Does this mean that Norman is about to lose power?

"You can't do this to me!"

In the interrogation room, Norman gritted his teeth and was very annoyed. For no reason, he was splashed with dirty water and blamed, and there was a surge of anger in his heart.

"I'm so innocent!"

He looked coldly at the man in front of him who was not afraid of power: "Listen, Sheriff Stacey, if you don't give me an explanation, this matter will never end!"

"You want to say that the Captain America blood sample in Mendel Storm's hand has nothing to do with you?"

George Stacey defies power and asks a rhetorical question.

"Even so, it has nothing to do with the police department."

Norman said coldly: "This is a matter of the contract between me and the military. I violated the terms of the contract. Naturally, someone from the military will come to talk to me. It's not your turn to intervene."

He almost said "you don't deserve it" by name.

George was very calm, squinted his eyes, looked directly at Norman, and said slowly: "Then how do you explain the content of the email between Mendel Storm and you?"

"..."

Norman looked at the materials George had slapped on the interrogation table, and was silent for a moment, wishing to find Mendel Storm's body and dismember it.

What a waste!

Not even a mail record can be deleted cleanly!

"Emails can be forged."

Norman suppressed his anger, and said: "Besides, even if I have an email exchange with Mendel Storm, it cannot directly prove that I am an accomplice of Shredder - the conspiracy of the Bigfoot gang has nothing to do with me. You can't give me random information. Buckle the shit pot."

"You can explain these words to the judge. However, I believe that Mr. Osborne will definitely invite the best barrister in the United States... I hope he can help you get away with it."

George Stacey said: "Of course, we have applied for a search warrant. The most important thing you should pray now is that we can't find your criminal record in your office."

"Fake!"

Norman's face was very ugly, and he couldn't help yelling: "You wait, this matter is endless!"

He knows best what is on his office computer.

At this moment.

Norman tasted a faint taste, and he came back to his senses.

This is no ordinary frame-up.

A series of evidence seems to be plausible, but in fact it is real.

The unidentified enemy has made sufficient preparations and has been digging a hole waiting for him to jump in, actively cooperating with them.

The Bigfoot gang is simply the bait thrown by the opponent!

It looks like it's Mendel Storm, but it's Norman Osborn!

On his computer in the office, there may be new evidence that will completely bind him to the identity of Schrader's associates.

Ruined!

After Norman thought about it, his expression was a little ashamed.

He realized that even if he could walk out of the police station intact this time, Osborne's position as the chairman of the board would come to an end.

"wrong!"

There was madness in Norman's eyes, he still had one last chance.

military!

If the military is willing to support itself, he still has the possibility of a comeback.

……

"Norman may still have such an illusion about the military. It's time for S.H.I.E.L.D. to make a real effort and interview with military representatives instead of poking behind the scenes."

In the Fisk Building, David sat on a chair in Wilson's office, looking at the rainy sky outside the window, and answered Wilson's questions casually.

"So, your real goal is not to help Lester subdue the Bigfoot ninjas and increase their strength, but for Osborne."

Wilson squeezed two fingers, brought the cup to his mouth, and took a sip of the coffee.

The coffee cup in his big fan-like hand looks extremely asymmetrical like a baby's pacifier.

But Wilson's posture is excellent, probably influenced by David's sister-in-law, Vanessa, who he rarely sees, and there is an inexplicable touch of elegance in his temperament.

"Yes, the grievances between Fiske Pharmaceuticals and Osborn have lasted for some time, and today is the end of it."

David nodded without hesitation: "There is a mutual understanding between me and S.H.I.E.L.D., and even Hydra. No matter which party wants to achieve its goal, it must first achieve one goal, and that is to get Norman Osborne stepped down."

"Only in this way can S.H.I.E.L.D. destroy the joint experiment between the military and Osborne, and have the opportunity to stand on the stage with the military and have a serious talk about Captain America's ownership."

"At the same time, the hydra has only fulfilled its promise to me-since they want to absorb me as their own, they must show enough sincerity. Osborn is not only the nomination certificate I gave, but also The sweetness that Hydra should give me."

"The end result is that I will take this opportunity to become Osborne."

David's words did not surprise Wilson.

The latter just sighed softly: "Unexpectedly, not long after that, you realized your original wish."

"Oh?"

David turned to look at his own brother and asked curiously, "What are you referring to?"

"Let me work for you."

Wilson shrugged, with a complicated expression: "Now I'm beginning to feel this way."

"That's where it goes."

David laughed, full of confidence: "From now on, Fiske Pharmaceuticals will enter a period of rapid development, and you will gradually get used to it in the future."

After speaking, he looked at the time.

"My appointment is here, remember to take Vanessa home to have dinner with my mother tonight."

After David finished speaking, he waved his hand.

Immediately, I came to the lobby on the first floor of the Fisk Building, and saw Sitwell, whom I had not seen for a long time.

"David, you really surprised us."

Sitwell looked up and down at this young man who was extremely young, but as old as a fox, and who was extremely rich in the city, and said with emotion: "Before we even had time to exert our strength, you have already put Norman Osborn down... No way Don't admit it, you did a very good job."

"Pretty is beautiful, the one who can really decide the outcome is not me."

David saw it clearly, and he didn't take credit for it, but said, "Next is your round."

"You have already operated to this point. If we lose to the military again, it would be too incompetent."

Sitwell nodded: "Don't worry, Norman is finished! Osborne is ours."

He said "we", not "you".

David had expected this.

Osborne, which is in full swing, is fundamentally different from the Macallan Group, which was weak and declining.

Hydra may look down on the Macallan Group, but it will never give up an opportunity to completely control Osborne.

Of course, out of the sincerity of absorbing David, Osborne can be controlled by David, but David, as his own, of course belongs to the category of "us".

Sitwell used a caution.

"Yes, Osborne is ours."

David did not deny this, showing a faint smile, and asked, "How is the military's response?"

"General Ross is angry."

Sitwell has regarded David as one of his own, and has no intention of hiding it: "Norman Osborn privately handed over Steve Rogers to the criminal Mendel Storm as a research sample, It made the military feel ashamed, and the secrets were leaked, and now almost everyone knows that Captain America is not dead... They can't hide it anymore, and have to respond to how to deal with Captain America who is about to wake up."

After a pause, he emphasized: "We are trying our best to win—you know, the founder of S.H.I.E.L.D. is Captain America's old comrade-in-arms, and there will be an amazing lady who will come forward to win over Steve Rogers for us. come over."

Amazing lady?

David turned his mind and locked his identity instantly.

Peggy Carter!

According to the original plot, Peggy Carter died in her sleep in 2016, during the American Civil War 3.

Now is the millennium, and Peggy Carter's physical fitness may have declined a lot, but she can still live for more than ten years, which is barely considered tough.

If this first love of the US team comes forward to fight for it, the ending is self-evident.

No wonder S.H.I.E.L.D. tried its best to fight for a chance to negotiate positively with the military.

As long as it can stand at the negotiating table, it can almost declare the victory of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Perhaps this is the biggest reason why the military doesn't even want to see Nick Fury.

The military also knows SHIELD's cards.

When the US team was abruptly snatched away by S.H.I.E.L.D., Norman Osborn, the culprit who caused this result, would naturally be angered by the military.

Therefore, Norman's last hole card is gone.

He won't have anyone's support.

It may be a little exaggerated to describe it as betrayal, but "renegade" is a completely appropriate description.

"This is a victory for all three of us."

David smiled brighter and said with a smile: "I'm actually curious, what will the S.H.I.E.L.D. plan to do after Steve Rogers wakes up? And... what are our plans?"

Hearing the word "we", Sitwell's originally fake smile was a little more sincere, and he said, "Let it be."

"Aren't we SHIELD?"

He answered David's question with a question.

This question represents the aspirations of all the people inside Hydra.

Now S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra, you have me, and I have you. If the US team is dispatched by S.H.I.E.L.D., is there any difference from the US team shouting "Long live Hydra" on the spot?

It really is the old Yinbi organization.

David is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and finds the current situation quite interesting.

"By the way, the director wants to see you after the matter is over."

After briefly chatting about the status quo, Sitwell got down to business: "You have a special status now. You can't say that you have the official establishment of S.H.I.E.L.D., but you are also equivalent to a consultant of S.H.I.E.L.D. He may have other arrangements for you."

"See me? Another arrangement?"

David touched his chin, not surprised.

With his current abilities and the power he controls, it would be doubtful if Nick Fury didn't care about his existence at all.

He showed curiosity: "What did Nick Fury see me for?"

"do not know."

Sitwell shook his head and warned: "But you pay attention... Nick Fury is not an easy guy to deal with."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

David nodded.

"Of course, I believe in your ability."

Sitwell said: "You are the leader's most valued rookie, and maybe he will talk to you soon."

"Speaking of which, who is the leader?"

David knows how to hide his clumsiness and knows it well, but he pretends to be puzzled: "To be able to take root in S.H.I.E.L.D., the leader should be a character not inferior to Nick Fury?"