Chapter 67: The Birth of the Green Goblin

"dad?"

In the hospital, Harry opened the door of the ward and walked in to greet Norman Osborn.

He thought his father was still resting, and was startled to see his father standing at the window.

Hearing Harry's voice, Norman turned around, and the scarlet in his eyes gradually faded.

"Did you hear that noise, Harry?"

Norman asked Harry a strange question.

"sound?"

Harry blinked and shook his head in confusion, "Dad, what sound are you talking about?"

Norman Osborn frowned, "It sounds like the vibration of an electric razor."

"No, it's not an electric razor, it's a sound similar to a beating heart. It looks like I have an extra beating heart in my body, and it's dirty and messy and seems to be talking to me all the time."

He covered his forehead, feeling a little nauseous.

After the laboratory explosion, his body began to feel strange.

He could hear subtle sounds that were previously inaudible, and his other senses became extremely sharp.

The whole body was hot, as if a powerful force was injected into the body.

But at the same time, his mental state gradually fell into an abnormal state.

It seemed as if a second heart existed in the body and a second human was born.

This newly born being has been whispering to itself.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Harry noticed that something was wrong with his father and walked over to ask him.

Norman Osborn ignored Harry. He pressed his forehead hard and his expression became a little ferocious.

Could it be that those "human enhancement reagents" splashed onto my body when they exploded and caused my body to become diseased?

He quickly thought of the reason for his physical changes.

"I'm fine, Harry."

Norman gasped for breath, suppressed the pain in his body, and said to Harry: "If you don't have anything else to ask me, you can go back."

Faced with the deportation order issued by his father, Harry hesitated.

“I heard some of the stuff that was said on the board today.”

He explained why he came here. “I don’t know what happened, but they seemed to mean that there was something wrong with the operation of the company.”

"What did you want to say, Harry?"

Norman's expression became more and more ferocious. He covered his eyes with his hands and his body trembled slightly.

However, due to the cover of darkness, Harry did not notice anything unusual.

"Dad, is there really a problem with our genetic engineering? They said that the company has not achieved any results in two and a half years, and even the formulas are confusing. The company's funding chain is about to be cut off."

Harry didn't want to say this originally, he wasn't very interested in business.

But he still wanted to know something from his father.

Even if he can't help, maybe he can share some of the pressure with his father.

"Shut up!"

Before Harry could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Norman.

He removed his hand from his face, revealing his scarlet eyes, and said to Harry viciously: "This is not something you should know!"

Harry, stunned by Norman's expression, took a step back and looked at his father in shock.

"You are easily deceived and have no idea of ​​the seriousness of the matter. You never satisfy me! Look at you now. You don't look like an Osborn at all!"

Harry looked at the angry Norman and stammered, "I-I don't quite understand!"

“You should understand!”

With a "bang", Norman Osborn's hand slammed heavily on the table. The solid wooden table was suddenly hit by this impact and instantly broke into pieces.

Harry stood there in a daze, looking at the crumbling wooden table.

After doing all this, Norman was also stunned.

He raised his right hand blankly.

Could my power be that strong?
"Oh!"

Meanwhile, in the NYPD interrogation room.

George slammed the table and looked across at Matt Murdoch.

At this time, Matt's head, shoulders and back were all bandaged, and he looked like a mummy.

"I'm a lawyer. Although my body is in a bad state, my mind is still good."

Matt, wearing his new sunglasses, looked at George Stacy.

"There are some ridiculous accusations that I will not accept."

After George got the documents Peter gave him, he immediately arrested Matt.

Although these evidences could put this night demon in jail for several years.

But George felt that this was not enough. He wanted to sanction the man behind this guy, Jin Bing.

After all, the other party's men had dared to threaten him in the hospital.

Matt didn't notice George's expression and continued, "Mr. Wilson Fisk is a model businessman. I believe that any further accusations without concrete evidence will probably be mistaken by him as an act of provoking war."

"An act of war?"

George shook his head and said, "Believe me, once I get the evidence, I will settle accounts with him."

"I'm looking forward to it, but I'm afraid I won't be able to watch it next time I'm in prison."

Matt pushed up the frames of his new glasses, which made him feel uncomfortable, and said, "Sheriff George, I'll give you my criminal information."

Before he could finish his words, George interrupted him, "You think I'll tell you?"

In fact, George didn’t know who the person behind him was. Peter didn’t describe the other person’s specific appearance, which was also what confused him.

He had no doubt at this moment that Peter was the mysterious man.

"No, no, you misunderstood."

Matt explained to him: "I'm not interested in that man's identity. I want to tell you that if he wants, he can easily take down all the gangs in New York."

"what?"

"I mean, he had everything you wanted in his hands, but he only gave you evidence about me."

Matt knew that it was Spider-Man who gave part of those things to George Stacy.

"It shows that he still wants to continue his game and continue playing games with these people he's interested in."

George looked at him with a serious look, "You seem to be describing a monster."

"Yes, he is a monster."

Matt said in a dark tone, "There is a monster living in his heart, and it is more difficult to deal with than the devil in hell."

"Let's continue our topic, Sheriff George. Since he has no intention of giving you Mr. Fisk's information, it means that he regards Mr. Fisk as his own property, so..."

He paused and continued, "I think you can leave Mr. Fisk alone for now."

"Who is this he you are talking about?"

George leaned forward and asked Matt with a serious look.

He could sense that this litigator seemed to be more afraid of the mysterious man than Jin Bing.

"I do not know."

Matt said truthfully, "But you'll probably get to know him later. I'm sure you will."

(End of this chapter)