Marvel's Psyker

Chapter 207 Transfer
Connors didn't speak.

Otto looked at the indifferent Connors, and when he was about to stand up for him, Connors stopped Otto.

Conners raised his head, and Simon and Simon looked directly at each other.Compared with Simon's fierceness, Connors's expression is quite calm, but his eyes are full of inviolable majesty.

"cut!"

After a while, Connors spat in disdain, then turned around, opened the door and left the restaurant without looking back.

Otto hurriedly followed.

The moment the restaurant's door closed, Simon's aura suddenly let go, panting heavily.It is conceivable how much courage it took this young man to personally challenge his once respected mentor.

Lynch watched this scene, said nothing, sighed, poured a glass of ice water, and placed it in front of him.

Simon walked over, picked up the water glass, and drank a large glass of ice water in one gulp, and his breathing became easier.

"Thank you, boss." Simon bowed to Lynch and thanked him.

"It's nothing, this is your own business. Do you need to make another sandwich for you? One doesn't seem to be enough."

"Well, excuse me, boss."

Hearing this, Lynch made a sandwich for Simon based on the ready-made ingredients.After watching Simon finish eating, Lynch also picked up a bottle of brandy on the wine cabinet and poured out a glass.

Lynch put the wine glass in front of Simon, "I think you want a glass of strong wine at this time."

"Hehe, that's right, thank you."

Simon smiled wryly, picked up the wine glass, and took a big gulp of himself.

Simon has been beckoning Lynch to pour wine, Lynch watched him drink a glass of wine desperately, frowned, and tried to persuade him many times, but thinking of the scene where he and his teacher confronted each other just now, he swallowed again. Words on the lips.

After watching Simon raise his head and finish the last glass of wine, Lynch smiled at Simon.

"Okay, it's over for today, I don't have any wine in my store."

"fine."

Simon shook his head, didn't care about the truth of Lynch's words, and stood up unsteadily.

After standing up, he realized one thing.

"Boss, I don't seem to have enough money to pay for this bottle of brandy."

Looking at the exquisite packaging on the wine bottle, Simon said with difficulty.

Lynch waved his hand, "It's okay, come back next time when you have time, just give it to me when the time comes! I believe in you."

What Lynch said casually touched Simon's nerves.

"Do you believe... me?"

Simon murmured these words in his mouth, and walked towards the door staggeringly.

"boss!"

When he was about to reach the door, Simon suddenly turned around and looked at Lynch.

"Do you think I can succeed?"

When Simon said this, his eyes were full of eager hope.

Lynch nodded slightly.

"Of course!"

"Young people, no matter at any time, you must never say that you are not good enough!"

"You will succeed! Go do your best and pursue what you want!"

Encouraged, Simon showed a cheerful smile from the bottom of his heart, then turned and left.

Lynch knew that Simon was talking about conducting his own research and surpassing his mentor, Kurt Connors.

Lynch doesn't know whether Simon will succeed in the end, but he is still willing to send his blessings to this young man he met by chance.

"Boss, I will succeed one day!"

Simon yelled to Lynch with a smile, and then the restaurant door closed.

The restaurant returned to an empty and quiet place, but Lynch sat in front of the bar counter happily, leaning against the bar counter with one hand on his chin, staring at the quiet restaurant in a daze.

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Osborne Building.

At this time, the employees in the laboratory were busy in a hurry, because the person in charge of the laboratory, Dr. Conners, went out for a meal at noon, and when he came back, he suddenly said that he wanted to speed up the progress of the experiment, and his attitude was very firm. Everyone was caught off guard.

Looking at the people in the lab who were in a hurry, Connors suddenly felt a little angry.

He also didn't know why he suddenly announced this decision. It stands to reason that he shouldn't care about a brat.

But recalling Simon's eyes and roar in the lunch restaurant, Connors just didn't want to be surpassed by his former students, even if it was just a slight possibility.

"Hey! Connors, is there any new progress on the project?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind Connors. Connors looked back and saw that it was Norman Osborn, the investor of the project, followed by Connors' deputy White.

Norman walked up to Connors with a smile, and put his arms around his shoulders.

"I heard that you shouted to speed up the progress of the experiment as soon as you came back. What's the matter? Is there any new progress?"

"No."

Connors shook his head, "It's just that I'm more concerned about something."

"Oh? What is it?"

Facing Norman's inquiry, Connors hesitated for a moment, but told Norman about what happened in the restaurant at noon.

After hearing this, Norman said thoughtfully: "So, do you think that your student Simon has mastered something that gave him the confidence to say such cruel words in front of you?"

"I don't think so! It's just that I care more. After all, although Simon is reckless and impulsive in my impression, he is not a big talker."

"Oh, so that's the case, then it's all right!"

Norman smiled and patted Connors on the shoulder, "Then you can do it boldly! I will always stand behind you and support you! We don't have to be afraid of your student!"

"Well, thanks, Norman."

Encouraged, Connors shook off the unhappiness about Simon in his heart, turned around and arranged for the experiment.

After Connors walked away, the smile on Norman's face disappeared.

He turned and stared coldly at White.

"No one knows about Waylon?"

White shuddered at Norman's icy stare.

"should not."

"Including that Simon? I heard they are good friends."

White swallowed, and said tremblingly: "I should... I shouldn't know."

"Hmph, that's fine."

Norman turned around and looked at the busy lab crowd.

"God knows what happened to Waylon, you know and I know. The people who do things in the underground laboratory must be reliable, and this matter must not be exposed, especially not to let Connors know! Understand?"

"You... don't worry! I understand."

"Very good. Find an opportunity in the near future to secretly send Waylon to the Osborne Group's laboratory in another place. Be smart! Don't use the company's car, so as not to leave traces."

"Yes, please rest assured!"

After arranging things, Norman turned around and walked out of the laboratory. White stood there respectfully, bent slightly, and watched as Norman disappeared from sight.

White stood up and looked at the door of the laboratory with a strange expression.

What Norman didn't see was the crazy light flashing in White's originally submissive eyes at this moment!
(End of this chapter)