Chapter 39 Crazy Norman

Towards the evening, the cross-species genetics laboratory of the Osborne Group headquarters building.

"Cross-species inheritance is starting to work. I used lizard DNA to help Freddie regenerate that leg!"

Dr. Kurt Conners introduced his experimental progress, and the calm tone was filled with faint excitement. With Peter Parker bringing the most critical decay algorithm, his experiment was finally nearing success.

At this time, the employees of the Osborne Group have already been off work, and the only one standing next to Dr. Connors is a black man in a suit and leather suit.

This black man should be a mixed-race, and he looks more like an Asian than other black people, except that his skin is a bit dark.

He is the spokesperson of Norman Osborne in the group. Norman Osborne, who has been seriously ill in bed, used him to remotely control the group. The right can be said to be comparable to the board of directors. After all, most of the group 's shares are still in Norman Osborne. on.

"This is a miracle!"

The black agent looked at the little mouse named Freddie in the pet cage.

"No, this is the success of hard work and hope, we are one step closer to the primate experiment ..."

Dr. Connors apparently did not want others to use a 'miracle' to obliterate his long-term efforts and directly interrupted the black agent 's words by raising his hand.

"Mr. Norman has no time to wait for you to move forward!"

Black agents also interrupted Dr. Connors.

"Small step?"

Connors is obviously very dissatisfied with this adjective.

"I just want to say that he can't wait!"

The black agent stated calmly.

"But he must wait patiently unless he wants to be a little white rat!"

Dr. Connor frowned.

A black agent picked up the genetic modification agent on the test bench: "I don't mean this, I mean ... you should conduct human trials in advance, immediately!"

"Impossible, our previous goal was to develop him into a universal agent, but in fact we have entered a misunderstanding and there is no universality in genetic modification." 

Dr. Conners frowned and shook his head: "This serum is only suitable for mice, or even only for Freddie. If you want to apply it to the human body, you must adjust the medicine from scratch, and each person's genes are different ... This For a long time! "

"So he must die?"

The black agent's face cooled down.

Although he did not understand scientific research, he still understood the meaning of Connors after dealing with the cross-species genetics laboratory for a long time.

The current experimental process has only succeeded in mice, and it can not be applied to other organisms. To complete the treatment of Norman Osborne, at least many primate experiments and human experiments are required to ensure safety. Sex and success rate.

Even more than that, even if you have to fine-tune the agent to adapt to the Norman Osborne gene, this time span is too long to grow to the extent that Norman Osborne can't wait at all.

"People always die, even Norman Osborne is no exception."

Dr. Connors started to pack things up and ready to go off work. He was a pure scientist, and the purpose of the experiment was not just to treat someone. He did n't care if Norman Osborn was dead or alive.

"Kurt ~ Connors ~"

A low, weak but angry, hoarse voice suddenly sounded, but the direction of the sound was not someone, but the speaker attached to the camera installed on the ceiling.

"Norman!"

Connors looked up.

"Richard Parker is like this, and now you are like this ..."

The loud husky voice of Norman Osborne continued to be heard from the loudspeakers, even if the words were intermittent and still carrying the sound of the ventilator, but still exuded the power of long-lived people.

"Every time you give me hope, and finally give me a stronger despair ... Don't forget that your research funds are all provided by me, and your experimental results belong to me!"

Norman Osborne, who was lying on the bed with the speaker, almost roared with madness. He was on the verge of collapse, both physically and mentally.

At this moment, he is no longer a successful businessman with deep intentions, now he is just a lunatic who has completely collapsed under the pressure of death fear for a long time. 

Roared for a long time, it may be enough to vent, the sound in the speaker first silenced for a moment, and then came again words that were calm and chilling.

"Lada, conduct human experiments directly. Did n't he want me to die? Just take him to test the medicament, as well as his disabled comrades. I think it is also a good material. I will arrange for others to take over the experiment at the Veterans Hospital. "

Norman Osbourne's voice became hoarse and cruel, and after he finished speaking, there was a nervous laugh.

"you do not!"

The expression on Dr. Connor's face became horrified and unbelievable.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggles, the weak physique that has been in the laboratory for a long time is simply not an opponent of a strong black agent.

Hearing the black agent instructed by Norman Osbourne to capture Connors without any expression, took the next medicine injection gun and injected a whole tube of lizard-modified serum into Dr. Connors' body.

Immediately, the black agent no longer ignored Kot Connors, who was struggling on the ground, and directly picked up the remaining reformed serum and backed up experimental data and pushed away.

"No, Norman, you can't do this!"

Dr. Connors, who bowed on the ground into a lobster-like pain and struggled, stretched out his hand and growled angrily. He knew the consequences of injection of this serum better than anyone. Gene breakdown was only a trivial matter. Once a large amount of genetic mutation was born The consequences of mutant monsters can hardly be imagined.

It's a pity that his roar was so weak that it was only the footsteps of the black agent who had gone away and Norman Osbourne's nervous laughter.

"You can't ... you can't ..."

The strong sense of dizziness followed by the tide, unconsciously murmured in the mouth, Kurt Conners's consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally fell asleep.