Comic: Becoming a Phantom Thief to Steal Hearts

"This is a laboratory..."

When he first came in, Lucas realized the essence of this building. Norman's aesthetic was actually easy to see. The style here was exactly the same as the biological laboratory in the Osborne Group.

"Wait a minute, there's someone!"

Several people hurriedly hid in the shadow of the corner and watched the employees in white coats swaying past.

But employees found them outright.

"Intruder detected."

"Tsk." Peter skillfully shot out the spider silk and tore off his mask.

Dealing with this kind of small shadow is already easy for the Phantom Thieves. Peter picked up the bundle of dollar bills that fell after defeating the shadow and weighed it.

"If nothing else, there is still a lot of money dropped in Norman's palace."

"Can this money be used in reality?" Harry asked.

"of course."

"I see." Harry nodded.

He had been wondering before that the equipment on the Phantom Thieves was not cheap and could not be easily taken out by a few students, but it made sense since the money scattered all over the place could be used in reality.

"Norman's palace has a lot of money, which is quite consistent with the setting, isn't it?" Lucas said.

"It's indeed very reasonable."

All the way up, everyone encountered a sealed door again. Harry skillfully placed his hand on the screen, but this time he failed to open the door.

"Rejected, incorrect authentication."

"Huh? No way?" Harry frowned.

"Let me see." Peter came over. Although he was not a professional hacker, he was still better than everyone present.

"Well...if there is neither a key nor biometric authentication, then class authentication should be required." He said.

"Class certification..." Harry said, "I understand. Employees in the Osborne Group have their own work badges. Generally speaking, they only have permission to go to their own work area. Even I have to swipe my card to go there. The top floor.”

"So, we need to find a work badge that gives us permission to go to the upper area."

"That's right." Harry nodded, "The minister badge on this floor will have such authority."

"Does that mean those shadow employees also have positions? It's really true..."

"Since he is a minister, it should be stronger than ordinary shadows." Mindy raised the corners of her lips.

"Yeah, so we need to move forward carefully." Lucas ignored Mindy's eager gaze.

"But..." Peter looked at the interior of the complex building, "How should we find the minister here?"

"I just saw some people's clothes are different from ordinary employees. I think the minister is most likely among them." Harry said, "But it's best to find out who the minister is."

"Can't Harry recognize it too?"

Harry said helplessly: "...This is my father's palace after all."

The dull sound of footsteps interrupted everyone's discussion, and several people quickly found a hidden corner to hide.

A line of employees ran neatly down the corridor to another room.

"What's going on in that room? It's full of these guys." Mindy muttered.

"Isn't that just right? It's just the right time to find out some information about the minister." Peter said excitedly.

"No, you are an enemy in Norman's mind." Lucas shook his head, "Even if I want to inquire about information, you can't go there, otherwise it will cause an alarm."

"Yeah, at least we have to find someone who won't be wary of them."

"Then I'll go," Harry said.

"you?"

"Yes, let me give it a try."

"but……"

"As for the person who will be least alerted, I am definitely right." Harry insisted.

Lucas frowned and said nothing.

He always felt that it was inappropriate to let the unarmed Harry go, not to mention that Harry had broken with him in front of Norman before. In this case, is Harry's identity really still a gold medal to avoid death? Moreover... Lucas It's also uncertain whether Norman was influenced by...

"Indeed, Harry's surname is Osborne, so he should be fine." Gwen said optimistically.

"Yeah, after all, it's Norman's palace. No matter what happens, he will never do anything to his son." Mindy said in agreement.

But Peter pursed his lips and said nothing, and Lucas also looked thoughtful.

"Lucas, Peter, what's wrong?"

Peter shook his head, "No, it's okay, I just... don't trust Norman..."

"Same feeling." Lucas said, and he looked at Harry, "We will try our best to ensure your safety, but if something really happens... do you have that gun with you?"

Harry was stunned and subconsciously touched his bulging pocket, which contained the gun Lucas gave him.

...Lucas has already told him the pros and cons of this gun before, but the key lies in whether he has made such an awareness.

"It doesn't matter, I can go too..."

Lucas saw through Harry's hesitation, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Harry.

"I'll take it with me," he said.

"Hey, but using that gun is also very risky, not to mention that this matter doesn't have to be done by Harry." Mindy couldn't help but persuade.

"I just feel that I shouldn't run away any longer. This is my father's palace, and I should repent of it myself."

Now that Harry has said this, no one has any position or reason to stop him.

Lucas patted Harry on the shoulder, "Listen carefully, you have to ask for the minister's information without being suspected. If you are found out, you may need to fight. We can't enter the room. Before they You are the most dangerous person in front of you, so be careful."

"I'll pay attention." Harry nodded.

Although the room is large, it is full of busy employees and there is no shelter. Indeed, as Lucas said, the Phantom Thieves cannot sneak into it, and the key to Harry not being suspected is to let these shadows understand that he is Harry. ·Osborn, the Harry Osborn that Norman thought he was.

Harry straightened his slightly messy clothes and entered the room with a straight face.

Looking at the busy employees, he coughed lightly, quickly attracting the attention of the shadows.

"Ah, it's Master Harry." A senior-looking employee came over, "We don't seem to have received any news that you are coming to inspect."

Harry frowned and said in a feigned displeasure: "When do I need to notify you in advance when I come to inspect?"

"Uh... Of course, of course, this is your right." Shadow bent down and said respectfully: "Excuse me, what areas does Master Harry need to inspect?"

Damn it, he still doesn’t know what the area here is called...

"Are you the minister here?"

Shadow was stunned for a moment, "I'm the supervisor here."

Then he asked with some suspicion: "Master Harry, don't you remember me? You come here every time to check your body."

body check? Is this... a place where genetic diseases are studied...

After learning about the ancestral genetic disease in the Osborn family, Harry spent a period of time in panic. He also understood the reason why Norman kept investing money in the biological laboratory. No one wanted to die. Norman did, and so did Harry. .

But what does this have to do with Norman carrying out a terrorist attack in the busiest neighborhood on Halloween? As Lucas said, his father had long since twisted into another person.

Is it really?

There seemed to be another voice ringing from my ears.

"Who?!" Harry came to his senses instantly.

"What's the matter, Master Harry?" The only shadow supervisors around him asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

"It's a bit strange." Peter, who had been watching Harry's actions outside, said, "Harry's expression doesn't look right."

"But there's nothing wrong with the content of their conversation." Mindy, who can read lips, kept her expression unchanged. "The shadow said he was the supervisor here and knew Harry."

"It should be Harry, the puppet in the Norman Hall. I hope Harry will not be suspected."

"As long as he doesn't take action immediately, there will still be room." Lucas stared at the development of the matter.

"No, thank you for your concern. I'm fine." Harry covered his head. He always felt as if the voice was coming from his head.

"Thank you for your concern...?" The supervisor repeated Harry's words softly, and suddenly he let out a cold laugh.

"Are you really Harry Osborn?"

Hearing this, Harry raised his head suddenly and looked at the supervisor, whose body began to swell, and his pupils shrank instantly.

"not good!"

Everyone outside also noticed the sudden situation and ran towards the room quickly, but the shadow moved faster, and a door slammed down. Even if Peter urgently shot a spider thread, he could only cling to the door in vain. superior.

A gate perfectly separated them from Harry, and the worst happened.

"Damn it!" Peter punched the door hard. With Peter's strength, the door didn't move at all, with only a small dent.

"Damn it, I've been tricked!" Mindy also looked furious. She said to Peter: "Get out of the way!"

Mindy controlled her persona to output, but the powerful thermonuclear explosion was unable to touch the door in front of her.

"Will something happen to Harry?" Gwen said worriedly.

Lucas looked at the heavy door and stopped Peter, who wanted to continue banging on the door. "Let's not waste our efforts now. Let's find another way to open this door."

Harry, who was in the room, had to face the shadows revealing their true colors alone. Looking at these ferocious-looking demons, Harry's first reaction was naturally to turn around and run away, but unfortunately, his escape route had been cut off, ha. Leigh could only circle around the room with these shadows.

"You poor pretender, I will tear you apart and hand you over to Lord Norman."

pretender? Harry almost laughed in anger. He really didn't expect that he himself would be considered a fake in Norman's palace. So in the eyes of his respected father, what exactly is he, Harry Osborne...

Hee hee, what is it? A puppet at your mercy? Or a tool that can be used and discarded at will?

This time Harry heard it, it was his own voice coming from deep within him.

"Shut up...shut up!"

Harry roared angrily, as if a sore spot in his heart had been stabbed.

Falling into some kind of hysteria, his body naturally evaded, narrowly escaping attacks from the shadows, but he couldn't see his own expression, which was sometimes crazy and sometimes angry.

Before Harry realized it, the shadows stopped attacking. They looked at Harry calmly, as if they already knew what he was doing at this moment.

Who do you think is your partner? They said they would protect you, but what happened? They abandoned you anyway.

Harry~Harry~You are a useless child, you are a child that no one wants~

Black energy surrounded Harry's body, and even his beautiful green eyes gradually became chaotic.

"No...it's not like that!" Harry murmured, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you? Get out of my mind!"

who I am? I am you, hehe.

This is a lie.

Harry sneered, "You also want to lie to me with this kind of thing?"

Eh~ Why are you so insistent? Ask yourself, isn’t this the thought that comes to your mind? Why doubt yourself?

The voice in my heart said aggrievedly.

Harry looked at the shadow opposite him. The shadow that was filled with murderous intent stood strangely motionless, as if waiting for his choice.

Harry, come to our side.

"Haha." Harry smiled.

He took the gun out of his pocket and pointed the muzzle at his temple.

...what are you going to do?

"As you can see." Harry gritted his teeth and grinned.

At the moment he pulled the trigger, Harry remembered his previous private conversation with Lucas.

The leader of the Phantom Thieves, who was very calm and calm most of the time, looked at him with his eyes that were too blue to look like humans, and said: "Our repented hall masters have all discovered the phenomenon of mind tampering, and have done things that go against themselves. We still don’t know the purpose of the mastermind behind Benxin’s behavior, but Norman Osborne is also very likely to be one of the victims.”

"That is to say, father..."

Seeing the joy in Harry's eyes, Lucas shook his head, "Don't take any chances, Harry, haven't you discovered your problem yet?"

Harry looked puzzled, "What does this mean?"

"You haven't found your own path yet. You have always been walking on the path marked by Norman." Lucas said, "Try to ask your own heart, what do you really think. "

Harry was silent, and after a long time, he asked hoarsely: "...Why do you want to help me?"

Harry raised his head and looked into Lucas's penetrating but extremely empty eyes, "What are you thinking about? Lucas, I can't see through you."

Yes, compared with Peter and Gwen, who can see through everything at a glance, Lucas looks like a clear spring, but in fact it is bottomless and cannot glimpse the deep truth.

His concern for everyone is not fake, but it has a strange sense of violation.

"Me?" Lucas blinked and smiled softly, "Maybe I just saw my own shadow and wanted to help you."

……

Harry raised his flamboyant lips and expressed his true thoughts, "I don't want to be manipulated anymore! I don't want to be a chess piece in your hands!"

Lucas, I hope you didn't take it by mistake.

Thinking this, Harry pulled the trigger in his hand.