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His subordinates even proposed a crazy way to improve the body's self-healing ability by mixing lizard DNA.

Mr. T said: "If it's convenient, I can show you the effect of the medicine."

Norman took a deep breath to calm down the excitement in his heart.

"That would be great," Norman said.

Mr. T stood up and opened the back door of the office.

A long, narrow corridor lined with mirrors ended in a solid metal door.

Behind the door is a spacious laboratory. Norman and Mr. T are standing behind a huge one-way glass. A thin woman is lying in the laboratory, and a treadmill is standing next to the woman.

Mr. T walked to the console, where there was a prepared suitcase, he opened the suitcase, and let out a burst of cold air.

Two palm-sized glass bottles filled with light blue liquid lay quietly in the box.

"This is the stock solution of the medicine. Because of the urgent time, there are only two finished products. Please ask Mr. Osborne to take the other one back and study it carefully."

Mr. T picked up one and placed it in a depression of the console. Under the control of the device, the glass bottle slowly entered the console and finally injected it into the woman's body.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The unconscious woman sat up suddenly, her blood vessels were bulging, a faint blue color emerged, and her body twitched slightly.

Tick-tick-tick-

A large amount of blood flowed out of the woman's nasal cavity, and she gasped for breath, and even at normal temperature, a white mist appeared in her breath, which showed how hot her body was already.

"Go and run."

The woman is like a puppet, obediently obeying orders, turning on the treadmill, and driving it to the maximum speed.

This is a unique treadmill, with an astonishingly fast speed, a woman as thin as a reed, her legs running wildly, her nosebleeds dripping down, and the tracks of the treadmill are dyed red.

Even so, she kept running, and kept running, until—

Click!

She ran so fast that she broke her calf!

The treadmill threw the woman on the ground. She didn't seem to feel any pain, and her legs unconsciously ran on the ground, consuming the energy accumulated in her body.

The console monitored the woman's body data throughout the entire process. Norman was speechless for a long time looking at the completely unreasonable values.

After a long time, the woman died and all the values ​​returned to zero.

Mr. T said: "Mr. Osborne, are you satisfied with this experiment?"

"Very satisfied." Norman took a deep breath, "We can talk about cooperation next."

He turned around, stared at Mr. T with a pair of deep eyes and said, "Can the real master come out and talk?"

Chapter 55 The Phantom Thief Zhang Ming

At the counter of the bar on the third floor, Zhang Ming sat on a chair, staring at the wine glass in a daze, taking a sip of the strawberry drink inside from time to time.

Dior deliberately sat on the right side of Zhang Ming, blocked Zhang Ming with his back, and faced Gwen.He tried his best to make Gwen happy.

He is really fascinated by this beautiful American girl.

The kind of love at first sight.

Dio asked, "Do you like detective stories?"

Gwen nodded and said, "I've recently become obsessed with Holmes."

Dior picked up the goblet and touched it with Gwen. A long series of small bubbles rose from the dark yellow champagne.

"I have an old house next to Baker Street. It has a history of more than [-] years. When you are free, you can come over as a guest. You will like the environment there."

When Dior said it, he glanced at Zhang Ming, which meant:

It's great to be rich, see, this is the history of the family.

It was late at night, and the music in the bar became dynamic. Dior invited Gwen to dance. The kind girl worried that Zhang Ming would be bored if he stayed alone, and asked him if he wanted to go together.

Zhang Ming was observing Mr. T's human experiment. He waved his hand and said that he would not go.

Mr. T's unscrupulous human experimentation is definitely not a good bird.

Norman Osborn, as the chairman of the company and the future Green Goblin, is also not a soft-hearted man.

In the shooting of the third-person camera, Norman glanced at the woman who was still wriggling on the ground, his gaze was like looking at a mouse in a laboratory, and he said calmly: "Call out the master behind you, I want to have a good chat with him."

"Mr. Osborne, I am—"

Norman interrupted him and said: "Mr. T, formerly known as Thomas, is the president of Tomorrow Technology. Due to poor management, the company has been on the verge of bankruptcy. A week ago, a huge sum of money suddenly appeared in the company's account... Don't tell me, this money It fell from the sky."

As a top businessman, Norman Osborn does not fight unprepared battles. His meaning is obvious: don’t take me for a fool, if you can investigate my hobbies, I will also investigate you.

He and Mr. T looked at each other, putting pressure on each other.

"We are all smart people. I am very interested in that painting and your tomorrow's technology, so I spent one night here. I hope I am not wasting my time."

Mr. T's expression didn't change. He was like a zombie in a Hong Kong horror movie in the 80s, with a dead face. Facing the pressure from Norman, he didn't say a word.

Because of the distance, Zhang Ming could only see their calves.