When Zhou Luo went to Neon, little Spider-Man got rid of the venom and found himself again.

Having had a lost experience, he seemed to see the struggling soul in the enemy before him.

So he was afraid of fighting, hoping to awaken the "good personality" that he didn't even recognize, but Green Goblin didn't keep his hands, and all kinds of weapons launched indiscriminate attacks like crazy.

"Hahaha, Spider-man, that's it for tonight, I will come to you again in a while, don't let your guard down hahahaha..."

Seeing more and more law enforcement officers in this city, Green Goblin, who knew that two fists were hard to beat four hands, resolutely chose to retreat.

After leaving behind an extremely arrogant sentence, he quickly escaped.

"Damn it!" Little Spider-Man yelled angrily. Seeing that the law enforcement officers gradually gathered, he was unwilling to stay and turned and retreated.

While Spider-man was fighting Green Goblin, Harry, who was handling affairs at the company, quickly received news of an attack on his apartment.

Anxious Harry called his father's phone for the first time, but it didn't get through.

So, when Harry hurried back to the apartment, he could only see the room of his father who was designated by the police as the scene of the accident.

Soon, Harry knew what was going on here, facing the secret room full of high-tech weapons in his father's room, Harry was completely blindfolded.

"Mr. Harry? Mr. Harry? Did you know that your father was making these weapons illegally?"

Just as Harry's head kept crashing, a fat police officer asked beside him.

Harry: "..."

He can't think normally now, he can't understand what happened.

I don't know why there is such a secret room full of weapons in my father's room, and I don't know what the Flight skateboard and the demon mask represent.

Maybe Harry knew it in his heart, but he would rather not know it now.

"Mr. Harry? Mr. Harry?" Seeing Harry didn't respond, the police officer yelled again a little impatiently.

Judging from the situation at the scene, the missing Osborn is the attacker Green Goblin.

And Harry was the son of Norman Osborn, and this police officer would not have much patience with the criminal's son.

"Hey! Harry first..." Just when the police officer was about to reach out to pat the dazed Harry, his outstretched hand was suddenly caught.

"Be quiet." It was Zhou Luo who grabbed the police officer's hand. He just hurried back and heard that this happened, and he immediately felt it.

"Are you?" Officer Will, who was grabbed his hand, looked at the young man holding his hand curiously.

"I am Harry's friend, and I don't think he is suitable for questioning right now."

"This is not the right time, Mr. Harry, but..."

As soon as the policeman spoke unceremoniously, the communicator on his body rang.

"Hello, ah, chief! Ah, yes, yes, understand!" Putting down the phone, the policeman smiled at Zhou Luo and retreated with someone.

"Wait," Zhou Luo called to the policeman again, "As for things here, Osborn Industries has detailed filing and research materials.

If you want to take these weapons away as evidence, it is best to make a special record.

I don’t want Osborn’s latest product to be leaked, you know what it means. "

"Uh... I see, sir. We don't have to take these weapons, as long as you provide us with a detailed list."

He is just a little police officer, but he is not stupid enough to make trouble here.

After being caught off guard at the beginning, Zhou Luo turned the matter over to the public relations department of the Osborn Group.

Every year Osborn spends so much money to raise them, it's not just plain rice, and he has to show his true skills when he needs to do something.

And Harry was thrown back to his room to rest by Zhou Luo. Today's incident hit him too much.

On the one hand, Harry still couldn't believe that the demon mask attacker was his father. On the other hand, Harry had to worry about his father's current situation.

Judging from the extent of the destruction of the apartment, there must have been a fierce battle there, but I don't know what the result of the battle is now, and where his father is now.

The police's on-site investigation did not end until eight o'clock in the evening.

But they still left a group of squads stationed here in the apartment to prevent Norman from coming back suddenly, but they still treated Norman as the biggest suspect.

However, they did not notice that Harry sneaked out of his home without knowing it, and drove out of New York City by himself...

Two hours later, Harry arrived at a manor in the suburbs of New York City alone.

This is a manor of the Osborn family, and no one comes here usually.

Pushing open the heavy gate of the manor, Harry took a deep breath, and then stepped in. The wooden gate slowly closed behind Harry, isolating everything from the outside.

Although it is still noon, there is not much light in this castle-like building.

Harry walked silently on the smooth wooden floor, down a long corridor.

When he reached the end of the corridor, Harry stood still at the door of his father's room.

After standing quietly outside the closed door for a few minutes, Harry slowly raised his head at last, with a firm gaze flashing in his eyes.

Then he put his hand on the doorknob.

Card!

With slight force, the closed wooden door was slowly pushed open by Harry. Without hesitation, Harry strode into the room the next moment.

After Harry entered the room, the door closed again.

And this room looked darker than the corridor, huge amounts of floor-to-ceiling windows were closed tightly, and there was almost no sunlight coming in.

However, even though the light was weak, Harry could still see the figure sitting on the sofa with his back to him.

"Harry, my son, are you here?"

It seemed that someone was coming in behind him, the figure sitting on the sofa moved, and then a voice suddenly came out.

It was Norman Osborn, he actually ran straight out of New York City, but Harry obviously knew he was here.

"Although I don't know what happened? But I know that my father will not do things that hurt others. So, if you are still my father, then surrender yourself."

Looking at the man sitting on the sofa, Harry said calmly.

Hearing Harry's words, the figure suddenly stood up from the sofa, turning around and speaking softly.

"Harry, I definitely won't hurt anyone. If you want me to surrender, then I will. I'm your father, Harry."

However, facing Norman's willingness to surrender, Harry silently took a step back and put his right hand behind his waist. .

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