Mu En waved his hand, thinking that the police would never be able to catch those thugs, because they had already been sent to hell by him.

However, I still expressed my gratitude to the two for their concern.

"It's okay. Thank you for your concern."

At this moment, a Rolls-Royce stopped on the side of the road, and the window slowly rolled down.

Norman Osborne stuck his head out and smiled.

"Do you guys need a lift?"

"Dad, didn't you say you had to go to a meeting and couldn't pick me up?"

Norman Osborne smiled.

"It's okay. The meeting was postponed and I just happened to stop by. Get in the car, boys."

Without thinking much, Harry and Peter opened the car door.

"Come on, Mu En, get in the car together."

Harry greeted Mu En.

Mu En nodded to Norman and got into the car.

And the moment Mu En got into the car, he smelled a familiar scent from Osborne's body.

"It's a vampire!"

Mu En was shocked. He could tell that Osborne was not a vampire, but he had the scent of a vampire. Then there is only one possibility. Osborne has been in contact with vampires recently.

Thinking of this, Mu En frowned.

He knew that the Osborne family had a hereditary disease and that no Osborne male would live past the age of fifty.

Osborne looks to be almost forty this year, which means that his body has begun to change.

In the plot he knew, the Green Goblin was really born when he was searching for a cure for the disease, and the vampire may have known this too.

Mu En had a bold guess in his mind.

"So, does this mean they want to exploit Norman Osborne's weaknesses and assimilate him?"

Thinking of this, Mu En took out a micro locator and placed it in Osborne's car.

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As night falls, the bustling New York City is still full of neon lights.

In a high-end hotel building, Osborne attended in formal attire.

"Oh, my dear Mr. Osborne, you are here at last."

A white man wearing a black suit and speaking with an authentic British accent welcomed Osborne as he entered the room. However, when he saw the two tall bodyguards beside Osborne, he showed confusion and displeasure. look.

Osborne straightened his suit.

"Mr. Clapham, there have been a lot of things happening in New York recently, and there have been a lot of rumors circulating. You know, the more people of our class are concerned about their lives, so I hope you can understand. .”

Clapham smiled.

"I understand, please sit down."

The two sat down at a round table, with Osborne's two bodyguards standing behind him.

Clapham said straight to the point.

"Mr. Osborne, I came here just to ask, how have you considered the cooperation I mentioned before?"

Norman showed a smiley expression.

"With all due respect, from your attitude, does it sound like you want to cooperate?"

Clapham still maintained a gentleman's smile.

"Of course, we are very interested in the Osborne Group's technology. Regarding genetic research, I don't think there is any company in New York that dares to compete with your Osborne Group."

Norman tapped his fingers on the table, his voice becoming colder.

"But regarding the cooperation you mentioned, I can only see one thing when I look at it horizontally and vertically, and that is that you want to annex our Osborne Group, and you want to occupy the industry that our Osborne family has built for generations. Do you think I would agree?"

Clapham shook his head.

"No No No, Mr. Osborne said something so cruel first, otherwise it would not be good if he was slapped in the face later.

I just told you about our cooperation vision before, and I haven't shown you our cooperation chips yet. My dear Mr. Osborne, I have heard about the hereditary disease in your family. It is really a curse. The smarter people are, the shorter they live. "

Listening to Clapham's words, Norman had clenched his fists. He hated other people's gossip the most, and was ready to turn over the table and leave at any time.

Then Clapham was heard saying.

"Mr. Osborne, I now formally invite you to join our great vampire clan."

As he spoke, he showed two sharp teeth.

"You! You are!"

"Yes, I am a vampire! You should have heard the legend about us. Mr. Osborne, as long as you join our great vampire clan, you will have an endless lifespan, and then all genetic diseases will be nothing more than a cloud!"

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"How's it going, Mr. Osborne?"

Clapham looked at Norman with a strange smile, and suddenly the whole room became quiet.

"Hehehehe, hahahahaha!"

After a long silence, Norman laughed wildly.

Clapham was slightly confused.

"Mr. Osborne, what are you laughing at?"

Clapham laughed as Norman Osborne stared with his eagle eyes.

"I'm laughing at you."

"Laughing at me?"

Clapham opened his hands and looked at himself in confusion.

"What's so funny about me."

Norman banged his hand on the table and laughed.

"I'm laughing at your ignorance. Yes, our Osborne family does have a curse-like genetic disease, but this inhuman disease has tempered the indelible blood of our Osborne family. We don't have Surrender to disease.

In the face of God's injustice, we seized all available time to establish the current Osborne Group. We are engaged in genetic research to treat the diseases that torture us, but do you think I will stop you just by turning into a vampire? Do you think you will give in? "

Norman's face was full of defiance and confidence.

"Listen Clapham, I don't care whether you are vampires or blood-sucking insects. Disease cannot make us Osborne succumb, and neither can you. Instead of turning into a shady insect, I would rather die of the torture of disease. Farewell!" "

After saying that, he slapped the table and stood up. Osborne had their own arrogance and would never give in to these alien species.

Clapham, who was scolded by Norman, slammed the table, and instantly the solid table turned into a pile of broken wood.

"Well, Norman Osborn, I tried so hard to persuade you to join us but you dared to refuse. Do you think you can still get out of this building?"

As he spoke, vampires walked out of the dark corners of the room one by one.

A sneer appeared on Norman's face, and he took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket.

"After dealing with them, I have to rush back to have dinner with my son."

The two bodyguards beside Norman took out two battery-sized devices directly from their coats, pressed and threw them.

The little thing drew a perfect parabola in the air, and burst out with intense light the moment it touched the ground.

"Roar!"

With a scream, the vampire fish turned into ashes.

How could a group of guys with all their weaknesses have the confidence to stand arrogantly in front of me.

"Osborne!"

Clapham was completely angry and directly manifested his true body as a bird-toothed vampire. With a wave of the wings behind him, countless flying feathers turned into sharp blades and struck towards Norman.

"Boss, be careful!"

A bodyguard blocked Norman behind him.

"Neil!"

"Take the boss away quickly!"

The blood stained the bodyguard's body red, and he lay directly on the ground.

The other bodyguard didn't talk nonsense. From the moment they declared to serve the Osborne family, they were already ready to die for Osborne.

Protecting Osborne and running towards the outside of the hotel.

"Don't even think about running away!"

Clapham gave chase directly.

The appearance of a bird-toothed vampire immediately caused a panic in the hotel, and the customers and staff were in chaos.

"This way, boss!"

The bodyguard led Norman towards the emergency exit. Taking the elevator at this time was asking for death.

"Osborn! You can't run away!"

Clapham's wings spread out, and Osborne chased him away. The sharp edges of his wings directly cut the wall.

He opened his big mouth and sprayed out a ball of fire in the direction where Norman was running.

"Boom~!"

An explosion triggered the hotel's fire system.

"Damn, I should have guessed this guy was a vampire."

Norman complained as he ran wildly, and the only remaining bodyguard followed him closely, taking out his pistol and trying to slow down Clapham's pursuit.

"Jie hahaha, is this little broken gun of yours really tickling me? Let you try this!"

The wings flapped, and several more flight feathers shot out.

The bodyguard hurriedly pulled Norman aside, and a flying feather directly penetrated his thigh.

"Michael!"

Seeing his bodyguard fall to the ground, Norman did not run away directly but stopped to check his injuries.

"I can't do it anymore, boss, run away and I'll hold him back!"

"No, Neil has already died for me, you can't die here anymore."

Michael pushed Norman away.

"Boss, let's go quickly. From the moment we declared our allegiance to you, we were prepared to die. Let's go quickly!"

Clapham would not give them a chance to show their affection for each other.

"It's so touching. Become a blood slave, Norman!"

Clapham made a beeline for Norman.

The moment he approached Norman, a figure went directly through the window of the building.

"Drink!"

A hard kick to Clapham's head.

"Damn it, who are you!"

Clapham struggled to get up from the stairway, only to see a guy wearing a red suit and a strange mask.

Mu En shook his hand.

"I'm just a passing Kamen Rider, please remember it!"

"It's you, damn Kamen Rider!"

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