Marvel Harry Osborn

Chapter 20 Norman, Dead
"It's coming out, get ready" A row of people outside the elevator pointed their guns at the elevator that was about to arrive.

"Ding—" The elevator arrived, and the door slowly opened.

"Why is there no one?" The person who gave the order looked at the empty elevator, and the others shook their heads in bewilderment.

"Dang--"

With a soft sound, something rolled out of the elevator. It turned out to be a golden spherical object.

"What is this?" The man who gave the order picked it up and asked.

"Ding ding ding ding" the subtle sound from the sphere came to an abrupt end.

"Boom—" the flames suddenly exploded, blowing these guards to the ground.

"Ahem" Harry jumped down from the elevator and waved the dust with his hand.I made such a big noise when I came in, I believe the people below will definitely notice it, and the spider sensor is triggered when I arrive, so there must be an ambush outside the elevator, which is also a common routine.

The facilities of Norman's secret base are very simple. There is only one road in the open, and surveillance videos are installed on both sides of the road, but Harry doesn't believe that Norman will be so defenseless.

Harry took out his mobile phone and began to scan the surrounding walls. Sure enough, he found a passage and a palmprint recognition device on the wall on the right, which was not difficult for Harry.This amazing world not only has high-strength force, but also super technology.

The secret passage is indeed in line with Norman's style, a road leading to the end.

There was no light along the way, but Harry had a mobile phone in his hand to illuminate it.

Harry's heart tightened, it was a spider sense, he bowed his head and took a step back according to the feeling.

"铛——" the sound of crisp metal objects colliding followed.

Harry's mobile phone turned on the light, and he saw the partial figure of a man in black and the sharp blade reflecting the cold light in front of him. The man was pulling out the sword that had been inserted into the wall.Not missing the opportunity, Harry immediately rolled forward, arrived in front of the man, and kicked him out.

The man was kicked to the ground by Harry, but he also pulled out the sharp blade from the wall. He leaped up and slashed twice with the sharp blade, but Harry backed away to dodge it. He turned in the direction of the second sword He stabbed straight at Harry, only then did Harry realize that it was a samurai sword.

Harry turned his head slightly, and cut the man's wrist with his palm. When the man let go, the knife fell, and Harry took it with his left hand. The next moment, the knife was already on the man's neck.

"Who are you?" Harry took out his mobile phone and pointed the light at the man. It was obvious from the way he was masked that he was a Japanese ninja.

"Uh!" The man didn't say a word, but dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his body suddenly stopped, and he fell to the ground.

"Dead," Harry whispered, holding the ninja's neck.

Stepping on the sticky blood, Harry walked past this ninja of unknown origin indifferently. The fallen man might be a master of swordsmanship, but in the end he died at the hands of Harry, who was not physically fit.

With nothing to block the way, Harry walked into the light and came to the end.

Harry squinted slightly, quickly adjusting to the sudden flood of light into his eyes.Harry doesn't know most of the settings here, but he does know two people in it, Dr. Carl and Norman Osborn.

"Harry, I didn't expect us to meet so soon." The old voice came from the bed, it was Norman Osborn.

"Yeah." Harry walked around the bed and sat down next to Norman as if he had met Norman Osborn for the first time.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again." Harry sighed as he watched Norman who was completely affected by the green illness. He held his chest, and that feeling came.

"Harry, look at you, how healthy and energetic you are, but look at me." Norman excitedly raised his terrifying green hands.

"Harry! Help me, save your father, tell me how you escaped from that terrible curse, please" Norman struggled to get up from the bed, grabbed Harry's hand and begged .

"Of course I'll save my father," Harry said, bowing his head.

"But my father, Norman Osborn, he is dead." Harry suddenly raised his head and looked at Norman and said, with a hideous face, and his words were fierce and cold.

"What?" Norman was taken aback.

"I said, my father Norman Osborn, he is dead." Harry suddenly reached out and grabbed Norman's neck, lifting him up little by little.

"Since he is dead, how can he appear here!" Harry stood up with red eye circles.

"Hehehe..." Norman Osborn was gradually mentioned by Harry, and when he knew that his feet were off the ground and he had difficulty breathing, Dr. Carl sighed helplessly.

The resentment in Harry's chest was getting stronger and stronger, and the strength in his hands was also getting stronger.

"Die, Norman Osborn" Harry's eyes were full of swirling water, his voice trembled and he stretched out his other hand, pushing hard on Norman's forehead.

"Crack" Norman's hand hangs down weakly, the tears in Harry's eyes finally fall, and a gray mist slowly emerges from his chest, spiraling towards Norman's body along his arm.

"Huh—" Harry threw Norman back on the bed, feeling extremely comfortable with a clear mind.

"Doctor, let's go," Harry said, taking the remaining ball bombs from his pocket.

"Hmm!" Dr. Carl replied, he thought about what Harry would look like if he came here to see him, whether he was puzzled or angry, but he didn't expect it to be such a simple word.

Without even looking at Norman's body, Harry threw the activated spherical bomb on Norman's bed with his back on his back, and then walked towards the exit listening to the "beep beep" sound of the bomb.

A moment later, with a loud bang, the three-story building gradually collapsed.

Dr. Carl stood on Harry's skateboard, heard the sound, glanced back, and sighed silently.

……

The next day, Harry came to the Osborne Building early and stood in front of the window in a daze.Norman's death touched Harry a lot, not because of the family affection that had nothing to do with him, but because he deeply felt the ruthlessness of this world.

"Harry" At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded behind him. Harry turned around and saw that it was Max.

"What's the matter, Max?" Harry came to the chair and sat down, asking with a smile.

"I'm sorry about Mr. Norman, Harry," Max said.

"Ha! What did Dr. Carl say about this?" Harry said with certainty.

"Yes, Harry, I hope you don't feel too sad about it," Max said.

"It's okay, I'm fine," Harry said.

"Really all right?" Max asked, looking Harry in the eyes.

"It's all right!" Harry reassured.Max still looked directly at Harry, as if trying to find Harry's flaws.

"clang clang"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," said Harry.

"Mr. Osborne, here is a document for you to see for yourself." As the high heels hit the ground, a familiar female voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)