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Norman Osborn thought about Angelo's question carefully, and then shook his head, "I haven't found it yet, but the feeling of power is really addicting."

"So, after you just came out of the emergency room, you didn't change back into a human form immediately, because of this?" Angelo asked, staring into Norman Osborn's eyes.

"No, I'm trying to prevent some eyes." Norman Osborn took a deep look at Angelo, "Angelo, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are watching us now."

Angelo shrugged. He didn't really care about these issues. This is what is bound to happen since they jointly sued the Pentagon.

Besides, even before suing the Pentagon, there were a lot of eyes staring at his church, at least he knew that there must be SHIELD and the black bald Nick Fury!

It's impossible to catch a spy, let alone Nick Fury's bald guy who is probably spying on himself with a satellite in the sky.

As long as the other party didn't put his hand into the church, Angelo didn't bother to pay attention to them.

"Then what do you want to do next?" The one who asked this was Stark, who had been silent, "Pepper's body is not feeling well recently, and I've already smoked just dealing with the Stark Group and Redemption Technology Company. If you don't leave, you still need to ask about the prosecution case."

If there is a problem with Peter today, I am afraid that Stark will not leave the company. There are still a lot of documents on his desk. Now that he has been away for so long, I am afraid that there are more documents on the desk now. .

Thinking of this horror scene, even if he is Tony Stark, his scalp is tingling.

"I plan to stay in the hospital for two days before going back to experiment with medicines. As for the prosecution case, I will ask." Norman Osborn said, "Stark, I know you are very busy now, but I have to stay in the hospital for two days, otherwise people will think that I have really developed a strengthening agent, and then there will be more trouble."

Now that Angelo doesn't care about anything, it wasn't long before Daniel Rand inherited the RAND Group, and his experience and means were quite different. The only one who could take the time to deal with these things was Norman Osborn, the old fox.

This old fox lacks time, means, and scheming.

"Okay..." Stark also understood this truth, nodded and agreed.

Angelo, who was on the side, touched his chin. He didn't know when he got the problem of Stark touching his moustache, but he didn't have a beard, so he could only touch his smooth chin.

"Norman, when you go back, you can help me get nine more potions like this." Angelo thought to increase the combat power of the fighting nuns in the church, lest these crazy women really be on the battlefield. Being beaten to death by someone, being human or being an individual, undead creatures are not so fragrant.

As for nutrition? Angelo still has this? The steak in the church is something that even little Gary can feed. The big deal is that Uncle Long can make beef jerky for these women, and when he transforms, he can eat it with him.

"Okay." Norman Osborn glanced at Angelo, nodded and agreed.

Although he was curious about Angelo's ways to replenish energy, he did not ask. According to his own ability, it is not difficult to develop high-energy food or nutrient solution.

...

By the time Peter and Harry returned to the ward, the three had stopped talking about the fortified potion, and Norman Osborn did not want to bring danger to his son.

Norman Osborn turned into that ill appearance again, which made Angelo despise this "actor" in his heart. These old foxes are indeed cunning and cunning, and he can only sigh, his heart is not ancient , The world is getting worse, and there are fewer and fewer people as pure as myself.

After eating the pizza brought back by the two children, Angelo and Stark, who knew that Norman Osborn was okay, also left the hospital.

Stark is going to go back to deal with the pile of documents, while Angelo is going to take the information that Norman Osborn sent him, and prepare to go back to Dr. Eason to discuss how to give that from the sewers. A small lizard was caught.

After all, he had promised Peter that he would get the lizard out.

As for Peter, Angelo made an exception to his conscience and gave Peter a three-day vacation to accompany his good friends. According to what Norman Osborn told them just now, those who stared at him Their eyes, if they can't deal with Norman Osborn, maybe they will attack Harry, and Peter can keep Harry safe.

Of course, Angelo did not deduct Peter's wages for his absenteeism, but was paid by Norman Osborn at one thousand dollars a day.

Ahem, it's reasonable for the middleman to earn a little price difference. He doesn't sell melon seeds, so don't worry about these small issues.

...

When Stark returned to his office from the window wearing the armor again, he saw another person in the office, who was sitting in his seat.

It was Pepper. She was sitting at the desk with a haggard expression, processing the documents on the table. When Stark came in, Pepper had almost finished processing more than half of the documents.

"Pepper, didn't I tell you to go back to rest?" Stark hurriedly took the documents from Pepper's hand away, looking at the woman in front of him with a little guilty conscience and some uneasiness.

Pepper looked haggard, but when he saw the steel armor on Stark, he still gave him a charming look, "Tony, that's how you handle company affairs?"

Saying that, Pepper took the copy and continued to read it, but he didn't stop, and he was still chattering, "The company had an urgent document to deal with just now, but the department head came to you, you were not there, I have no choice but to come back."

Stark opened his mouth and just wanted to explain that he was not absent from work, but to save the little spider, but before he could finish speaking, he heard Pepper continue to lower his head and say, "Tony, you are simply suitable for these things, don't Reluctantly embarrass yourself, your talent should not be imprisoned by these things, it should be placed in a place where you are more needed, just leave it to me here, I'm fine, but occasionally I feel sick, maybe it's bad food, don't worry Now, I've helped you handle company affairs for so many years..."

Stark looked at Pepper, who was babbling down there, and was moved beyond description. When it was time to let him handle these things himself, he realized how simple these things seemed, and just how much work they needed to sign. cumbersome.

For so many years, it was Pepper alone who helped him bear these troubles, so that he could live as a prodigal son.

Stark walked behind Pepper and deeply hugged Pepper, who was bowing his head and working seriously.

This unexpected hug made Pepper froze instantly.

"Tony, this is in the company! Don't mess around!" Pepper blushed and whispered to Stark. Although he said so, Pepper's body seemed to be petrified, motionless in Stark's arms.

"Thank you for your hard work, Pepper." Stark said affectionately, "Without you, I don't know if I can handle my own life, let alone the company."

Pepper was the last to do anything about Stark like this, her eye sockets were getting wet and red.

"Tony..."

...

Just as Stark and Pepper were arguing with me, Angelo also rode a small bone dragon back to Hell's Kitchen.

The bone dragon landed in the church, at this time little Gary and Nick had not finished class.

This class happened to be Dr. Ethan's class, and Angelo went directly to the underground laboratory to find Dr. Banner.

At this time, Dr. Banner was carefully putting a tube of green liquid into the safe.

Angelo's eyes swept the green liquid in the test tube, and he didn't say anything. These scientists can always research some strange things. Angelo didn't understand at all.

"Angelo, why are you here?" After the honest and honest Dr. Banner placed the test tube, he turned around and saw Angelo at the door of the laboratory, and was taken aback.

"Oh, Dr. Banner, I want to ask Dr. Eason about something, but it's alright to ask you first, and I can talk to him later after Dr. Eason is out of class."

Bruce Banner scratched his head, "Oh, no problem, what's the matter?"

Angelo took out his mobile phone and placed it on the table in the laboratory, projecting a 3D image of the information that Norman Osborn had just sent him.

"It's like this, I want to find a large lizard in the sewers of New York, um...humanoid..."

Angelo began to fiddle with the data on the 3D image in mid-air.

Dr. Banner was also looking at the information on the mobile phone seriously.

After a long while, and finally reading the information, Dr. Banner touched the table in the laboratory and began to ponder.

Among the seven disciplines in which he received his Ph.D., one is a Ph.D. in biology, but he is not as good as Norman Osborn in terms of individual professional levels.

Don't say there is any way for Dr. Banner to find the humanoid lizard in the sewers in charge of New York. He didn't even understand the principle of the strengthening agent in Norman Osborn's materials.

No way, who told the Osborn family to start from the study of biotechnology from the previous generation. The two generations have too much heritage.

"Angelo, will the big lizard you mentioned be in the same situation as Leonardo next door?" Dr. Banner pointed to the laboratory wall.

In the past two days, Alexei has sent a decoration team to successfully expand the room of the underground laboratory, and the decoration has been completed, and the efficiency is very high.

And the room of the little turtles is next to this laboratory.

Angelo thought for a while and shook his head, "No, it shouldn't be. The big lizard has obviously changed in psychology, while the little turtles are at least kind in their hearts."

Angelo can vaguely remember the plots of some previous life movies. This Doctor Lizard seems to be a villain in the "Spider-Man" series of movies, but because the age is so far away, he can't remember this Doctor Lizard at all. What he did and where he hid, I only remember that there was such a person.

"Then I have nothing to do. If according to Norman Osborn's information, the physical characteristics of this thing are similar to that of lizards, if I use gamma rays to scan the sewers for you, it will wipe out all the lizards in the sewers. Sweep it out, but no one knows how many lizards live in the sewers of New York, and there is no way to tell that it is just this Doctor Lizard."

Dr. Banner regretfully said that so far, his best specialty is the study of gamma rays, and the others are just normal levels.

After thinking about it, Dr. Banner continued to Angelo, "Angelo, however, I still recommend you to ask the little turtles and their mouse teacher, after all, they lived in the sewers of New York before, and they It's the indigenous people there."

Angelo nodded. He was not surprised by the result. On the way back, he had thought about this issue. It would be very difficult to find Dr. Lizard in the complicated sewers in New York. The difficulty is no less than trying to find a fish with a different pattern with the naked eye among the fish in the sea.

His large-scale spells, such as Poison Nova or Poison Explosion, can't be used, so he won't kill more than half of the people in New York in order to catch a Doctor Lizard.

He came to ask Dr. Eason and Dr. Banner, also with a fluke mentality.

If he asks the little turtles later, there is no good way to do it, then he can only summon the army of skeletons, search the sewers of New York like a carpet, and find the guy.

Thinking of this, Angelo nodded to Dr. Banner, turned and left the laboratory and went to the next door.

The new room has just been renovated, and the little turtles are happily cleaning up the room.

Although Angelo, the **** priest, looks more ferocious, although he will let them draw blood, he does what he says.

Not only did they have four new computers, but they also had four new comfortable beds. Especially the wine jar in the corner of the room was full of keel wine, which made them never seen any big things in the world~www.wuxiamtl. com~ The little turtles who are very easy to be satisfied feel that their life is very happy now,

Much happier than when they went out in the sewers to pick up trash and build a nest.

Although Angelo's daughter always dragged the terrifying little bone dragon to harass them, it was nothing compared to the life in front of her.

Prince sat on the stool, smiling and watching the four apprentices tidy up the room.

He felt that even if he died immediately, he could rest his eyes. The four apprentices finally had a place where they could talk about the past, and there were not only computers, but also laboratories that could be used casually.

The most important thing is that the apprentices finally don't have to pick up trash anymore!

Angelo found the door just at this moment.

"Sprint, are you busy?" Angelo asked at the door, looking at the busy scene in the house.

"Not busy! Of course not busy! If the priest has any orders, just say it!" Leonardo, the eldest of the four turtle brothers, rushed to say something that he regretted for many years later.