Debt Sell Yourself Daily [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

"Wow, I really didn't think of that." Harley actually vaguely guessed that Norman was the Green Goblin when he appeared in Osborn, but what happened now was really unexpected to her. .

Harry felt himself being split in two, with one part floating in the air, blankly watching the other's calm behavior.

Norman was out of breath. Peter rubbed his blood-stained hands uncomfortably. He didn't even dare to look at Harry.

"Move him to my house, don't let anyone find out." Harry heard his words without any ups and downs.She was a little surprised at her calmness, which was almost cold-blooded—her only thought now was that the public must never know that the Green Goblin was the president of the Osborne Group.

According to Harry's instructions, Peter avoids taking Norman's body.Both the body and the aircraft were brought back to her home.

Harry nodded to Peter who had finished, and said, "You can go."

Seeing Harry's expressionless expression, Peter panicked. He stumbled and talked about what happened at that time: "I didn't intend to kill him, I didn't kill him, Harry, you have to believe me."

"Well, I see, you go first." Harry arrived earlier than Peter thought, and she saw the whole process. Of course, she didn't think Peter killed Norman, but Harry was very puzzled by Norman. Why do you do this.

She couldn't read Norman's thoughts.

Peter looked at Harry with his head down, looking confused. He couldn't figure out Harry's attitude, so he had to leave in frustration.

Seeing the back of Peter leaving, Harry was silent for a while, took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Acrylic, come to me, I have something to ask you to do..."

Acrylic came quickly, and as soon as he entered the door, his attention was attracted by the people on the ground, and he exclaimed: "This is the Green Goblin, isn't it...boss?" What shocked Acrylic even more was that he was already dead.

Harry looked at him with heavy eyes, "He was killed by the Green Goblin, in that explosion. Understand?"

"But..." Isn't he the Green Goblin?Acrylic quickly understood that no one should know about it.The boss of the Osborne Group is the Green Goblin?If this scandal is revealed... the stock price of the Osborne Group will drop by the limit.

He realized it was bad when he found out that the Green Goblin was Norman, and Acrylic knew he had no choice now, and he said hoarsely under Harry's eyes, "I'll take care of it."

Harry nodded, and she would not want to know the result of his disagreement, "What happened to those shareholders?"

"Mr. Conrad and Mr. Lawrence died at the scene, and the rest are in the intensive care unit, and the situation is not optimistic."

The president and shareholders are all dead... If it is not handled properly, it will be difficult to give shareholders confidence.Now that the Osborne Group is about to storm, he is forced to stay, and Acrylic still feels a little bit unwilling.

"After the matter is settled, you will be the CEO of the Osborne Group." Neither employees nor shareholders will trust an underage girl. She needs an agent.

Acrylic has worked for the Osborne Group for more than ten years, and his ability is also outstanding. Compared with her, his age is not a problem.And she always needs to give a sweet date to appease him, so that he can help the Osborne Group through this crisis more wholeheartedly.

Sure enough, when Acry heard this, his eyes lit up, and the unwillingness in his heart disappeared immediately. He just wanted to deal with these things quickly. "Anything else to order, Miss Osborne."

"No more, pay attention to public opinion." Harry waved his hand, Acrylic stayed to deal with the matter, and she was going to see Norman's lawyer now.

Peter has been having nightmares these days, and his spirit is very bad.

Although Norman was not technically the one who killed him, this was the first time he felt the life force of others slipping away in his hands.He always felt that Norman's blood was always on his hands, sticky and couldn't be washed off.

Besides, it was someone he knew, Harry's father.Peter is a little ashamed to see Harry now, but he is even more afraid that Harry will ignore him anymore. He wants to talk to Harry, but he is always afraid to go.

After finally mustering up the courage, she was always surrounded by all kinds of people, and he had no chance to approach her at all.Peter couldn't tell whether he was relieved or more flustered.

At this time, the outside world has learned that all the directors of the Osborne Group died in the explosion of the Green Goblin, including the current president Norman.osborne.Such explosive news caused an uproar from the outside world, and panic within the Osborne Group, and the stock also began to fall.

Harley was not anxious about the stock's drop at this time. After meeting the lawyer, she began to count the transfer of Norman's estate, and she finally found Norman's secret research institute.

It is located in the outskirts of New York. It looks like a psychiatric hospital, and the passageway through the hospital is an inconspicuous house at the innermost part.

Harry looked at the laboratory as he walked. The lighting may be dim because it is located underground, but the facilities are complete.Some large glass jars were placed around, and the green liquid contained strange-looking creatures.It looks eerie in dim light.

The researchers in the lab couldn't figure out the attitude of the current boss, so they could only watch with her in silence. Harry looked at the jars and said indifferently: "So, you guys turned my father into a monster?"

Her voice was soft, but it scared the researchers who were with her into a cold sweat.

"No, it's not." The man who was obviously the leader said bravely: "It stands to reason that Mr. Osborne succeeded. Mr. Osborne was rational at first...we don't know what happened afterwards."

Harry doesn't want to argue with him about this now, "You said you have a successful product?"

"Yes, he has withstood the transformation, and his strength, speed, endurance, and physical endurance have all been greatly improved." Speaking of this, his eyes lit up and his tone was fanatical, "And he is rational! Our reagent is a success , it can create superpowers!"

Harry became a little interested: "Take me to see."

They passed through this passage and came to a wall.After the leader verified the fingerprints, the metal wall opened slowly, "Miss Osborne, please come inside."

There are also some large glass jars like the ones outside, but the creatures inside are closer to 'humans'.Harry looked a little startled, she knew they were doing human experiments but didn't expect so much, "Are they failures?"

"No, they are semi-finished products, and those who fail can't bear the transformation and die." His tone was cold, obviously it didn't feel much to him to experiment with dead people.

Harry didn't expect that there were more people being treated as experimental subjects than she imagined, "So my father is a half-finished product?"

"No, no, the semi-finished product is irrational, but Mr. Osborne is sane, and he succeeded." Obviously, the change in appearance is not a failure for him, "We don't know what happened to the subsequent changes. ..."

Harry thought of that aromatherapy, the only variable.But now that everyone is dead, it doesn't make much sense to talk about it.

They came to the innermost part, where there was a cage welded to death by iron railings. The people inside had long and messy hair, their limbs and necks were firmly locked by iron chains, and their exposed upper body was covered with scars.

He raised his head when he heard the movement, and immediately got up and rushed out, but was caught by the iron chain. He desperately tried to break free from the cage, but it was in vain. He glared fiercely at the people outside the cage, and roared at them like a beast. .

Harley was annoyed by the sound of the chain being dragged and his roaring. She looked at the man's madness and said mockingly, "Huh? Sensible?"

"397 is really sensible." Facing Harley's questioning, he was a little anxious. He pressed a button, and immediately a strong current flowed along the iron chain to 397 who was still roaring.

He immediately fell to the ground and convulsed, and the electric current stunned him for a few seconds. "Tell Miss Osborne your name."

"Get lost! I will kill you sooner or later! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the researcher pressed the button again when he saw that he was disobedient.

"Okay." Looking at the twitching man Harley suddenly felt bored, she turned and left, "Give me a jar of his blood and your reagents."

"Okay, Miss Osborne." The researcher was overjoyed. Does this mean continuing to invest? "Is there any other order?"

"Stop all human experiments." Harry couldn't control the previous things, but now... she thought that Peter didn't want to get involved in these things.

As for that man... Harry thought of his eyes that were red with hatred, so let's keep closing them.Letting the beast out of its cage can hurt itself.

"But……"

"No, but, I believe you have other ways, don't you?" Human experimentation can indeed speed up the research progress, but it is not necessary during the research process.

The leader thought about the funds needed for the laboratory, and couldn't refute it. Harry gritted his teeth and agreed, "I see, Miss Osborne, I'll let them stop right now."

Harley nodded and left with what she wanted. When she got home, she found a brown paper bag at the door.She looked up, but saw nothing. Frowning, she picked up the brown paper bag and brought it in.

Peter, who was hiding, was relieved to see Harry take the things in. The gentle night wind blew, and the leaves rustled.

The window of Harry's room was lit up, and her figure was elongated and projected on the window, Peter watched blankly.

The shadow of death and the guilt for Harry made him breathless, and only then could he feel a little bit of relief.

And Harry was also stunned when he saw what was in the leather bag at this moment—it was a thick stack of self-criticism.It was thicker than what she had asked Peter to write in the previous months.

At the beginning of the self-criticism, it was full of explanations and apologies, but later it became Peter's mood. He wrote all his worries and fears and even his own nightmares in it.

Harry looked at his slightly trembling hands, and remembered the information on Peter's father that he had finally found.She never thought she would become so cowardly.

Harry fumbled at the last line.He said, "Harry, I'm so scared."

"I'm scared too, Peter."