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Harry's purpose in coming here is simple.

Divide the cake!

Before meeting Anton, he was in the office, had business communication with the old man Jonah Jameson, and quickly reached a friendly agreement.

Of course, it was an oral agreement.

The specific rules are how to divide the relevant content of Hanmer's arms orders.

Harry is so sensible, on the one hand, because his insane father, Norman Osborne, is still locked up by Batman somewhere, and Anton is the spokesperson of Batman and has to give this face; on the other hand, On the one hand, in the case of arresting Justin Hammer, the person who contributed the most was Batman's power, not the New York Police Department as the public now calls it.

The forces that Batman belongs to naturally include the Jameson family and the Wayne Company, which has just been established and cannot be ignored.

It can be seen from this that Wayne must occupy a place when dividing the cake.

If you don't leave the cake to Batman, who knows will get into trouble?

Harry, who has been in charge of Osborne for half a year, has fully grown into a qualified chairman, accustomed to considering issues from the perspective of interests.

"Have you negotiated?"

Anton looked around Harry and the old man, and shrugged: "Harry, I'm glad you can come here on behalf of Osborne."

"No, we are also in the light of Batman."

Harry smiled and said, "Anton, besides cooperation this time, I have one more thing I want to ask you."

"Wait, let me think about it."

Anton was not surprised, he paused, and asked, "Is it for your father, Norman?"

"Yes it is."

Harry nodded, rarely nervous: "I want to see him."

At this moment, the current chairman of Osborne Company finally revealed the youthfulness of a young man.

"His mental state is not bad recently. Our people have already developed some commendable results. Waiting for a while, maybe the side effects of your father's injection of human strengthening drugs can be completely wiped out."

Anton did not refuse, and touched his chin: "Let’s do it, let’s prepare, take the time, I will let the turtles find you, take you to see your father... He is now locked in a place where no one can find him. A place, that place can ensure his safety 100%."

"Thank you."

Harry was overjoyed when he heard Anton's answer.

He didn't expect Anton to immediately agree to his request.

After all, Norman is locked in Batman's turf. Even if Anton is Batman's spokesperson, it does not mean that Anton can make decisions for Batman.

But he didn't expect that Anton thought for a moment, and then agreed.

Harry returned to his senses, thinking about it.

Does this mean that Anton’s status in the Justice League is even higher than he imagined!

However, through certain reliable channels, Harry obtained the exact information that Anton is not Batman.

"Anton, what role do you play in the Justice League?"

After getting a satisfactory answer from Anton, Harry left Wayne's company.

Standing at the door of the building, he was in a daze.

Suddenly turned his head and looked at the big characters of Wayne Company behind him.

"Limb regeneration technology, and..."

He pondered for a moment: "The technologically advanced but unknown weapons technology... Is Batman leading the source of all this?"

"boss."

His driver parked the car in front of him.

Harry returned to his senses, took the back seat, and was slowly taken away from the area by the car and returned to the Osborne Company.

Wayne's internal office, office.

Anton stood by the window and watched Harry standing on the doorstep. After a moment of thought, he got into the car and left with a faint smile.

"Old man, you can't get a smile on your face. Did you gain a lot today?"

He turned his head and said: "I have to say that Harry has changed me a little bit. After a while, even if Norman Osborne returns to Osborne, he will not necessarily do better than Harry."

"He is a qualified chairman and more generous than Norman."

The old man smiled and said, "He promised to give us 60% of Hanmer's orders."

"Sixty percent of the order, old man, don't support it!"

"will not."

The old man said: "I have planned to buy the arms production line of Hanmer! Today Justin Hanmer has just been arrested. Waiting for the news to ferment for a few days and let the bullets fly for a while, Hanmer will really realize what it means to be unable to return. God, this time, even the military will no longer protect them."

After speaking, he paused, and he smiled deeply, and then continued: "The Hanmer Company at that time was like a prey surrounded by wolves, unable to escape the palms of us hungry wolves."

"Old man, you are not talking like a good person!"

Anton stared at the old man carefully. He always felt that the old man now looked like the big boss in the godfather, wearing a suit and cigar, full of smoke, white temples, and his calm eyes revealed fierceness.

"I never said I was a good person."

The old man shrugged, spit out a breath of smoke, and said lightly: "However, this does not prevent me from having a good heart, and I have taken some action for it."

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"correct."

After speaking, the old man seemed to have thought of something. He spoke again and said: "If you have nothing else recently, you'd better stay in New York. John is coming back. You father and son have not seen each other for more than a year~www.NovelMTL.com~he I will be happy with your current achievements."

"John?"

Anton stayed for a while.

It took a long while before he realized that the John in the old man’s mouth was not the John Constantine in his memory, but John Jameson, the cheap daddy of the body, the one who didn’t eat the jelly of the boy. astronaut.

"He came back from space so soon?"

Anton was surprised.

"His job this time is not going to space." The old man said, "On the contrary, he is guiding others to go to space this time."

"What does it mean to guide others?"

"The government has a plan to build a space station. It needs to send a team of scientists to space to conduct certain experiments. As an experienced astronaut, John was hired as the coach of this team of scientists to assist them in some special tasks. Astronaut training."

The old man said: "The plan is coming to an end, the team of scientists has been sent to space, and John's work is over."

"Scientists go to space..."

Anton whispered, his face weird.

How could he think this story became so familiar the more he thought about it!

"How many people are there in the scientist team? Who are they?"

Anton thought for a while and couldn't help asking: "You can get funding from government departments. It should be a few well-known guys, right?"

"I remember they had four people, three men and one woman. The leader was Reed Richards. He was a super genius. He received PhD degrees in engineering, mathematics, physics and other fields. He was once the same name as Tony Stark. , But unfortunately, Reid does not have a family background like Tony, so he is now unknown to Tony."

As the old man spoke, he didn't pay attention to Anton's somewhat frozen expression.

Good guys!

The Fantastic Four is really hammered!