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Chapter 47 Norman Osborn

"Open the door, I have an appointment with Norman Osborn, you take me to see him."

While speaking, Ayrin secretly used a hypnotic technique in the Mahamudra of the Mind, and through a special vibration frequency, turned the voice into a melodious sound that confuses the mind.

After people listen to it, they will involuntarily get close to him and believe in him.

Coupled with the mental shock of staring at them with despair just now, the two security guards in front of Aylin lost their minds in an instant.

Subconsciously, he took Ayrin's words as the truth.

After a flash of confusion flashed across his eyes, one of the security guards took out the key card on his body, opened the gate of the manor, and led Ayrin into Osborne Manor.

"Okay sir, Mr. Osborne is recuperating in his bedroom, let me guide you."

Ayrin nodded, and followed the security guards into the manor.

After opening the iron gate, there is a fountain with an angel statue at the gate of the manor, which is very conspicuous.

Osborn's manor is not small, but everything in it is well-organized and appears to be in order.

There are not many people in the manor.

Led by the security guards at the gate, Aylin walked all the way, except for a gardener who was repairing the garden, he saw no one else.

Enter the manor, behind the big house built like a castle.

A balding middle-aged butler in a suit and white gloves came quickly, frowning.

"Jiawen, I remember I said that the manor doesn't accept guests today. If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid you will have to find a new job tomorrow."

Facing the butler's questioning, the security guard who brought Ayrin immediately explained: "Butler Brian, this distinguished gentleman has an appointment with Mr. Osborne, so I brought him in."

The housekeeper Brian frowned and said, "I have an appointment with the master, why didn't I know?"

Just when Brian turned his head and wanted to take a closer look at Ayrin, his vision was suddenly swallowed by a pair of icy pupils.

"Now, you know."

After using the dejected gaze again and instantly breaking down the butler Brian's spiritual defense, Aylin used the hypnotic technique in the spiritual mahamudra to start hypnotizing the butler in front of him like repeating his old trick.

Butler Brian's mentality is much tougher than those two security guards.

In order to achieve a better hypnotic effect, in addition to the special frequency sound containing the spirit, Ayrin also stretched out his hands and formed a mysterious handprint in front of the housekeeper.

The rapidly changing handprints bring out afterimages, like hype falling from the sky, making people dazzled. Ordinary people will have a feeling of dizziness just by looking at it.

Under these multiple shocks, the butler Brian's rather tough mind quickly became confused.

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After a few minutes.

Ayrin was brought to a wooden door.

Standing in front of the door, the housekeeper Brian stopped on purpose, and said to Ayrin, "It will be very dark inside, sir, it may take some time for your eyes to adapt."

Following Ayrin's nod.

Butler Brian opened the bedroom door.

Just like what Brian said, this bedroom was unusually dark, the sunlight shone through the heavy curtains, and only a faint light shone into the bedroom.

In the center of this huge and spacious bedroom, there is a luxurious wooden bed with curtains, and a lot of high-tech instruments are placed beside the wooden bed.

"Cough cough cough..."

The sound of the door opening seemed to irritate the figure in the wooden bed, causing him to let out a weak cough.

Seeing this, the housekeeper Brian immediately opened the translucent curtain, lifted the figure on the bed, and asked respectfully:
"Sir, do you need me to call the doctor for you?"

"Cough cough cough..."

After another cough, the bed seemed to relax a bit, he waved his hand and said, "No need."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head, glanced at Aylin who was standing at the door of the bedroom, and said mockingly: "Wow, who is this? It seems that you can ask Brian to bring you here without notifying me." Is it a great big shot? Hehe, I’m not dead yet, are you all so impatient? Tell me, what do you want to do here? And who do you represent?”

Ayrin didn't answer right away, but glanced at Brian.

Seeing this, Norman Osborn on the bed waved his hand.

Immediately, the butler wisely got up and retreated.

With the closing of the bedroom door, it also took away the only light in the bedroom, making the already dim room dim again.

But Norman Osborn seems to prefer a dark environment.

With the disappearance of the light source, the expression on his face eased a lot visible to the naked eye.

"You seem to be sensitive to light, Mr. Osborne."

"That's right." Norman Osborn raised his trembling right hand, which was beginning to become diseased, and said in a self-deprecating way: "I am now, like the legendary vampire, afraid of the sun."

"Hehe, isn't it ridiculous, I have given millions of people the opportunity to live in the sun again, but I myself have become, become like this..."

Norman Osborn waved his hand, as if he wanted to express something, but in the end he dropped his arm weakly.

Ailin heard the words and said: "The genetic disease of the Osborne family? I have heard that it is a very rare genetic disease. Until today, there is still no clear cure in the medical field."

"Actually, that's exactly why I came here this time."

Ok?
Norman Osborn on the hospital bed looked at Ayrin with some doubts.

There seems to be some doubts.

"Let me state first, I am not one of those who want to take the opportunity to carve up the power of the Osborne Group as you imagined."

"I can't tell you who I represent. I just want to make a deal with you, a deal that can help you change your destiny and save your own life."

With that said, Ayrin took out a tube of [Universal Antidote] from his backpack, and put it on an instrument next to the hospital bed.

"Universal potion, a precious magic potion made by a pharmacy master in the extraordinary world, it can cure most diseases in this world, including the genetic disease of your Osborn family."

"Universal Potion?"

"Magic potion?"

Norman Osborn glanced at the tube of [Universal Antidote] on the table with a mocking look, and said disdainfully: "Hehe, how ridiculous?"

"Has no one ever told you that there is absolutely no real panacea in this world?"

"If you want to express that this thing can cure the genetic disease of our Osborne family, you might as well put it in a more reliable way."

(End of this chapter)