Elden Gulong in American comics

The Osborne Group, a large company with considerable achievements in the field of biological sciences, has made a career in Marvel, a place full of talented people, which has proved the extraordinaryness of the Osborne Group.

Now the Osborn Group has set its sights on genetically modified technology, and has successively produced a series of genetically modified organism products, ranging from bacteria that can produce more penicillin to spider silk with a special molecular structure, all of which are their top products.

Such a group naturally has some knowledge about mutants, or in other words, no biotechnology company can ignore the treasures of these mutants, but Norman has rarely been involved in research in this area before.

There was no other reason. If the mutant genetic experiments were done, the radicals among the mutants would really burn down the Osborne Building. Norman was an honest businessman, and he didn't want to do such a high-risk thing.

But at this time, he was sitting in a car, waiting to go to the mutant asylum in New York.

It is said to be a shelter, but it is actually a prison, which is mainly used to detain those mutants who have been exposed. Since the relevant laws were revised a few years ago, the sentences of many mutants have become much easier.

As a metropolis, New York also has the largest mutant prison on the entire east coast because of its population density. There are a mixture of mermaids and dragons in it, including executioners from the Brotherhood of Mutants and innocent ordinary mutants.

The car drove out of the bustling traffic in New York and came to a rather cold building. The big cold iron door opened a crack, revealing a man in a secret service uniform behind him.

"Hello, Mr. Norman, please get out of the car for inspection. I am Reed Strack from the Secret Service." Strack, who was wearing a uniform, saluted Norman and welcomed the arrival of the big boss.

Norman waved at the other party and stretched out his hand to accept Strucker's body search. After a while, Strucker made a gesture of invitation to Norman, and the two walked into the prison.

Due to the special nature of this place, Norman was not allowed to bring anyone with him, but soon, a fat man pushed Strucker away and said to Norman with a charming smile: "Hello, Mr. Norman, I am the supervisor here. Russell, you are welcome to come and visit."

"Well, I'm a little interested in the genetics of mutants, and you know, the Brotherhood of Mutants hasn't come out very often recently." Norman nodded and said.

Russell's eyes lit up when he heard this, and pointing proudly at the emblem of the Sentinel Special Service on his chest, "This is all thanks to us. It's not easy to catch those damned mutant criminals."

"Never mind talking about this, just show me around." Norman didn't bother to chat with the bureaucrat, urging the other party to go around here quickly: "The military has placed a big order with us, and we need to make a A medicine that can renew a broken limb."

Robert nodded understandingly. The mutants in the prison are actually divided into different grades. The most powerful mutants will be kept by the Secret Service itself, and brainwashed will become the secret weapon of the Secret Service. The middle class will be shunted to various laboratories. , used in various experiments.

Among them, General Stryker of the X-Weapon Project is considered a big head, and most of the rest are laboratories with various military backgrounds.

The weakest mutants will be kept in the prison. They are the facade of the prison, and they are perfect for coping with the inspections from the upper echelons and the sympathetic people.

Considering the strength of the Osborne Group, Robert thought about it, and decided to show the other party the mutants in the middle layer. These mutants are all treasures that can be sold for a price, and each one is worth a lot.

Norman walked in the prison, which looked like an ordinary American prison, but the special agents with live ammunition and the mutant gene detectors densely spread around told Norman that everything was extraordinary.

The two walked on the prison wall, and Robert introduced to Norman: "The place below is a windbreak, and each prisoner has an hour to let the wind out."

"How can you ensure that they can't escape?" Norman asked curiously, Robert smiled, pointed to his neck and said:

"Electric shock collar, this thing can emit thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity, enough to incapacitate most mutants."

"Ingenious method." Norman nodded. Compared with setting up a large number of security guards, it is obviously more economical to put a collar on each prisoner.

Spreading his hands, Robert was quite proud of the security of the prison. He pointed to the mutants below and said, "You came just in time. The prisoners just came out. I can introduce their deformed abilities to you."

Norman leaned on the guardrail, looked at the mutants with different shapes below, and clenched his palms tightly. Due to a genetic disease, his genes have actually undergone a mutation, but it is malignant. As long as it takes a while, his The body will become more terrifying than the mutants below.

If so, Norman can bear it, but his son Harry is still young, and he is willing to give everything he can for his child.

"No, there's no need." Norman shook his head and let go of his fist calmly. He hadn't forgotten what he was here for.

"I know some 'prisoners' are your treasures and won't appear here. Maybe we can negotiate a suitable business." Norman had a businessman's smile on his face, and Robert at the side understood it and leaned over whispered:

"Come with me, those prisoners are in the serious criminal area, it's very dangerous."

The two walked down the stairs, took another elevator, and came to the underground of the prison. It was very gloomy here, with white lights shining on the same white walls, and there was a trace of horror in the silence.

"We put some special restraint measures on the prisoners here to ensure that they are quiet enough." Robert introduced, and pulled Norman to the first cell, where there was something like a coffin:

"Kain Marco, the ability is infinite, and has a very strong sprint ability." Robert pointed to the inside of the coffin, and Norman discovered that there was a tall man restrained in it. The man's skin was red and his muscles were bulging. Looks like an out-and-out wrestler.

"But what the military wants is a medicine to regenerate broken limbs, not a medicine to enhance strength." Norman shook his head, Robert rubbed his nose and said with a wry smile:

"I have only seen similar abilities in Wolverine. If you want to find him, you have to go to General Stryker."

"Don't worry, show me more, maybe there are other similar ones." Norman wandered in this area unhurriedly. The further he walked inside, the more Norman felt that something was wrong. There seems to be a faint fragrance floating, a bit like the aroma of roses.

"Where is the front?" Norman looked at Robert and asked, and the other party wiped the sweat from his brow, and said in a low voice: "You also know that our Secret Service also has some laboratories..."

The voice gradually lowered, and Norman knew that the front was probably the human laboratory of the Sentinel Secret Service, which was specially used to study mutants.

"That's it, then I won't go forward." Norman pretended to understand, and patted Robert's shoulder. The other party let out a long breath, and immediately his body went limp, and he fell down.

"Osborn Group's paralysis toxin, believe me, this thing is not harmful to the human body, we have done experiments." Norman put away the ring on his hand, straightened his suit, and walked forward: "I have to go , Harry is still waiting for me."

Although he is not Iron Man, but as a father, at this moment, he will be a superhero for his children.