I'm Spider-Man in Marvel

Chapter 119 Malice
In the face of Harry's wonderful sharing, Peter's long-hidden identity as a tool man came online again, and he sat quietly and listened, still the third child——um, oh, ah.

However, when he heard that Harry's father, Norman Osborn, was responsible for all this, Peter felt uneasy.

It seems that the development of the matter is moving in the ominous direction predicted before, taking that firm step after step.

Before Peter could start to think seriously, Harry's next blow almost broke his defense.

There was a smirk on Harry's face, and he approached suddenly, like a spy exchanging information.

He asked in a low voice, "By the way, how are you and Gwen doing recently? Have you made any major progress?"

This gossiping appearance made Peter complete the achievement of choking on Coke at this moment, and returned to reality in an instant.

He patted his chest to relieve the sudden attack, and at the same time seemed to return to the dinner table a few days ago.

On both sides of the seat are the vicious combination of Aunt May and Mindy, and on the opposite side is Uncle Ben who bears the title of best nephew.

One against three, or being surrounded by three people, the scene is horrible,
To describe it in one word, absolutely.

Peter quickly put down the ice-cola in his hand to avoid wasting it again.

He said directly: "Get out, Harry, when did you become like this, and how did you start paying attention to this kind of issue? It doesn't fit your status."

Looking at his furious friend, Harry shook the wine glass in his hand, knowing that there must be something interesting that he didn't understand.

Immediately, he was refreshed, and the attributes of a bad friend were completely exposed in an instant.

"It's not idle and boring. Besides, I, Harry Osborne, have been your classmates for many years. Tell me quickly what's going on?"

Peter tried many times to start a new topic, but it is a pity that Harry has been stalking him all the time, so he can only talk about the recent tragic experience at home, hoping to use this as a warning.

However, the bad friend Harry had a different idea at this time.

I want to be a guest at Peter's house and join Aunt Mei's group. It's so fun. Just now I can help my friends and be by

All these things were unknown to Peter, otherwise he would give himself a big mouth first, and then invite Harry to the ring for a free fighting performance.

Of course, I didn't forget to fight back, "According to what you said, why didn't you follow along for reference and study, by the way."

"Don't mention it, father, he doesn't know what he is thinking, and he gives reasons such as bad influence and being too young."

For this situation, Harry's own resentment is also very great. Although he understands somewhat, the anger in his heart still exists.

After all, strictly speaking, his hard work in the past few months has failed to break through the defense line, and he has been played by those old foxes in the palm of his hand.

"That is to say, Mr. Norman has been in the company recently." Peter quickly found the key point, one of today's main goals.

As the saying goes, it means Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

When Peter was about to ask about the situation, he heard a distinctive footstep approaching outside the door, and subconsciously stopped what he was about to say.

"I seem to hear someone calling my name and saying bad things about me." With this voice, the door of the office was opened.

A middle-aged man in a suit walked in. It was Harry's father, Norman Osborn, the real talker of the Osborne Group.

Taking a closer look, the situation is not the same as imagined.

Although the thick black hair in the past no longer exists, the gray hair and wrinkles that shouldn't have appeared on his body.

But on the whole, the spirit of Norman Osborn in front of him is not at all like a middle-aged man recovering from a serious illness, but more like a formidable enemy with huge power in his body.

"Hello, Mr. Norman." Peter stepped forward to say hello to avoid other accidents.

Harry quickly put down the wine glass in his hand and tidied up the bartending tools in front of him.

"Peter, it seems that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm a little strange. You should call me uncle."

Norman smiled and patted Peter on the shoulder, showing the demeanor that a kind elder should have.

"He's in good shape, at least he has actively exercised, unlike someone who knows how to be lazy all day long, even my old bones know how to move, someone who didn't go to a single exercise class."

As he spoke, Norman sat across from Harry, and cast his eyes on his silly son, showing a few traces of reproach.

In this case, even though Harry wanted to express his opinion like a warrior, he was powerless to refute it after careful reflection, and he had indeed been lax recently.

Norman asked: "Peter, how is your recent work and which department of the company you work in?"

Harry was the first to answer this question, because he sensed his old man's staring eyes, and he had to put on a good show.

"Peter was an intern on Dr. Connors' project and is now my assistant."

Hearing this answer, Norman's expression suddenly changed.

Harry also realized that this was a big hole, but with that look in his eyes, he could only bite the bullet and continue talking.

"It's the project that happened before, on the street, the story of six lizards and a spider."

At this time, Peter was holding back his laughter. It seemed that Harry had the potential to become a famous reporter, and he vividly expressed the incident.

"It turned out to be that project. It's not bad, spider." Norman showed a suddenly realized expression, and subconsciously tapped his fingers on the table.

Norman recalled that night, a group of people entered his room openly and communicated with him.

On the second day, he can return to the company, the follow-up of this transaction...

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, his old man's attention was finally diverted, and he should have passed the level safely this time.

However, Peter noticed a different feeling. The moment he said the spider, Norman Osborn in front of him showed amazing malice, even murderous intent.

The body's spider sensor was forced to activate, and Peter beside him felt a little bit of fear.

At this moment, he seemed to see an unknown creature sitting aside, with black smoke emitting from its body.

However, all of this disappeared completely after the blink of an eye, making people feel as if it was just an illusion.

But Peter knew very well that this was the truth. At this moment, there were waves of storms in his heart, which could be said to have issued a red typhoon warning that symbolized death.

Because he felt very familiar with this evil energy, it was almost the same as that group of hand ninjas, even closer to death and destruction.

Peter activated his body control ability, forcibly controlled the expression changes on his face, showed his acting skills like a movie king, and quietly entered the listening state.

After a while, Norman ended the conversation between their father and son.

He raised his arm, glanced at the time on his watch, and said, "It's almost noon, and I have a meeting to attend, Peter, I have to go first."

"Harry, don't think about so many things that you don't have, and go out for a walk more often."

"If it's convenient, Peter, please take Harry out for a walk."

"sure no problem."

With this answer, Norman got up and left with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)