Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Worried Old Father George

Chapter 21:

After dealing with official duties for a day, George drove home exhausted physically and mentally.

When he reached middle age and experienced a life and death crisis, he cherished everything he had now even more.

Whether it's his career or his family.

Of course, it is inevitable that every middle-aged man will sit quietly in the car after get off work, enjoy the peace of mind, and then think about life.

George sighed deeply, frowning a little.

More than half a month ago, he discovered that his excellent, well-behaved, and sensible daughter was actually the masked vigilante Spider-Woman whom he had been denouncing and boycotting!

The New York Police Chief's mentality collapsed on the spot.

The wrong thoughts about Spider-Woman were instantly deleted from his mind, leaving only the old father's thoughts of "Oh my god, why is she so messed up!"

Seeing his daughter crying for him made him feel so sad that he almost melted.

George does a lot of things these days.

The first thing is to use their authority to unify the police department's attitude towards Spider-Woman from top to bottom, issue the Medal of Honor, provide a lot of support, etc.

But that didn't allay his worries.

Because he had fought face-to-face with these superhuman criminals and fought side by side with his own daughter, George deeply understood the dangers of this profession.

Whether it is the danger caused by confronting these superhuman criminals, or the hidden dangers it brings to family and friends around you.

Not to mention the impact on her future work, love, and marriage!

George began to worry that his daughter would not be able to get married…

Damn it, Gwen was obviously so outstanding and lovely.

I heard that even Stark's tens of billions had recently announced that they would become heroes. George pressed his temples with confusion in his eyes.

What happened to this world?

Is he old? Or the world is changing too fast.

I remember that when he was young, he would always rush to the front lines to battle wits and courage with gangsters, but I don't know when everyone started to become popular with superheroes and villains.

Thinking that life must have an end, George finally got out of the car and went home.

His virtuous wife Helen opened the door for him, and his two sons were playing in the living room. Everything was fine.

"Where's Gwen?" George asked.

"She's still in the room." Helen's expression was a bit off.

George, who had preconceived ideas, suddenly became nervous, "What's wrong? Is she injured?" "What

did you say?" Helen gave George a strange look, "Gwen is fine, why should she be injured?"

"Then she is… Helen

pursed her lips and said, "Come here."

Putting on his slippers, George followed Helen to the outside of Gwen's room.

Only inside the room. Gwen was picking out the clothes in the closet on a rare occasion, and she still couldn't make up her mind.

Helen said: "She's been like this for an hour."

George's expression was wonderful.

Well, his daughter was fine, but to a certain extent, it seemed that there was something bigger…

He felt even more congested.

"Dad, which one do you think looks good?" Gwen asked when George came back.

"Ahem," George cleared his throat, "Everything looks good in whatever you wear, my dear."

Gwen frowned, "Okay, let me take another look…"

George: …

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The more Gwen got interested, the more jealous he became, as if something beautiful in his heart was about to be tarnished. He asked:

"Tell me, who is that brat, Gwen."

"Ah, Dad, I have Is it so obvious?"

"…" x2

George and Helen looked at each other. Yes, my daughter is really going to be raped this time.

George, who was worried about his daughter not getting married a moment ago, began to worry again.

Damn it, what a bastard!

Gwen smiled sweetly, a little embarrassed, "Peter and I made an appointment to go out this weekend. Of course, it's just a normal outing." It

was Peter… It was like a big stone fell in his heart, and George relaxed. One breath.

Both he and Helen automatically blocked the sentence after Gwen.

There had been no news about Peter and Gwen for so long. He thought there was nothing going on with the two children. Now it seemed that at least it was not the worst outcome.

Of course, George couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Haha, from now on, Peter is not only half his son, but also half his enemy.

Finally, he found an opportunity to call Gwen into the study.

"Peter…does he know?" George asked.

Gwen knew George was asking Peter if he knew about her being Spider-Woman.

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She shook her head, "I haven't told him yet."

George breathed out and said,

"Peter is a very smart kid with a bright future, and we know him well. He is the most suitable candidate." "

I know dad. "

"So, don't involve him."

Gwen was stunned for a moment, and then she heard George continue: "Gwen, I'm not against you being with Peter." "

I'm just saying, you are special, you With your thoughts, I can't stop you, and

I have no reason to stop you. As a father, all I can do for you is to fully support you and protect you."

George said earnestly,

"But Peter is different. He is just an ordinary person. Man, if he was involved, it would only be a disaster. Like me, I almost died from this…"

But he was already involved… Gwen said to herself.

After being reminded by George, she was finally shocked and remembered the scene when her father fell from a tall building that night.

If it weren't for the Black Superman, I'm afraid what she and her mother would be encountering now would be a different scene, right?

Gwen was unwilling from the bottom of her heart to let Peter experience this scene.

But now, what can she do?

Gwen left the study with deep thoughts.

…

Osborne Tower.

The Osborne Group has been in trouble recently.

First there was the Green Goblin thing, and then there was the lizard attack, and several superhuman heroes were having a brawl on the rooftop.

Not to mention the fluctuations in people's hearts, the most important thing is that their market value and wealth have shrunk by more than half in this short period of time.

This made Osborne's shareholders grit their teeth in distress.

Especially when they saw that the market value of Stark Industries, which was originally evenly matched next door, has soared recently, it was even more uncomfortable than them losing money.

Oh, they were already losing a lot of money and their mentality was broken.

Therefore, the culprit of all this, Norman Osborn, was hated by them.

After Norman's death, these hatreds were transferred to Harry.

Even if Harry theoretically inherited all of Norman Osborn's shares, he was still excluded from Osborne's core circle.

They have even started operations and are preparing to take over Harry's equity.

"So, they said they have destroyed all the projects left by father? Felicia." Harry asked, sitting at his father's desk.

"Yes, Mr. Osborne, at least on the surface that's the case. The statement is to restore the confidence of investors and to deal with those lawsuits," Felicia said.

She was Norman Osborn's secretary during his lifetime, and she was also the only person Harry could trust in Osborne now.

"What about behind the scenes?"

"I accidentally heard… the new chairman Menken and the security director said that they were transferred to a place, a secret department, but I'm sorry, Mr. Osborne, I didn't The authority knows…"

"Oh, okay, Felicia, you go down first."

Harry sat alone at the desk with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Why don't you wait?"

He recalled the last words Peter said to him in school,

"Research on cross-species gene transfer is still going on. Although it cannot solve your problem now, it can always be done in the future."

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"I promise," Peter said.

…

"I'm sorry Peter, I really want to believe you, but this… and," the muscles on Harry's face twitched due to tension,

"I can't wait any longer. I can't let those thieves steal everything my father left behind." ."

He took a long breath, opened the Osborne Group's internal network, and searched for the entry [Secret Project].

[Sorry, the item cannot be detected…]

"Log in, Harry Osborn."

[The account has been logged in. ]

"Search [Secret Project]"

[A total of… files have been searched for you. ]

Harry closed his eyes in pain. He knew that this was the last gift his father would give him.

He clicked on these files, and as the contents of each document were exposed to him, even though he was prepared, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils and look shocked.

[Cross-species gene transfer project]

Spiders, lizards, electric eels, black cats…

[Biological armor technology]

Vultures, green monsters, octopuses, scorpions…

[Codename 713: Max Dylan]

"What? What is it? "

…