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Upon hearing this, Aaron's mind raced, and his gaze immediately locked onto Hydra.

As is widely known, S.H.I.E.L.D. is actually a spiel-like organization, a tool of Hydra to cultivate talent for itself using American money.

Over the decades, S.H.I.E.L.D. has been thoroughly infiltrated.

Hydra is responsible for part of the outer perimeter security and part of the inner area.

With this information, it is not difficult to determine a safe evacuation route.

Although most of Killian's group are veterans, when it comes to infiltration, they are not as good as professionally trained agents.

of course,

Everything is speculation.

But Aaron didn't care about all that.

Hydra is definitely going to take the blame for this!

If the scapegoat doesn't take the blame, who will?

Lice don't itch, debts don't bother you, you don't need a pot to fill your stomach.

It’s a good time to settle all the new and old grudges together!

"Get things settled here, then call Harry to come find me later."

Aaron gave Norman a word of advice.

Norman is doing a good job as a tool; he can handle things and pressure. He should be given more responsibilities.

Those who are capable should do more work.

Such talent cannot be lost so easily.

With his appearance, the original Green Goblin is gone, but that doesn't mean another "Green Goblin" can't appear.

Aaron knew he wasn't a conscientious entrepreneur, but he had one redeeming quality.

As long as you work diligently with me, we'll have bread and milk!

The promises others make may not be true, but the promises he makes are definitely not fake!

Norman was overjoyed upon hearing this.

He had a feeling that the boss might give him unexpected benefits this time.

And Harry...

Norman picked up his phone and made a call.

In less than half an hour,

Harry arrived from school, completely bewildered.

Then Norman dragged him to the top floor of the Osborne Group building.

Harry looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar office with a complicated expression.

This used to be his father's office...

Harry actually harbored some resentment towards Aaron.

In his view, Norman, who was originally the head of the Osborne Group, fell from grace in an instant because of Aaron and became a worker without any equity.

Moreover, his words revealed his immense admiration for Aaron.

Harry wasn't even allowed to say a bad word about Aaron.

Harry was very dissatisfied and often talked about it with his new friend Peter.

He repeatedly stated that he would never see that man.

but now...

"Father, may I not go in?"

Harry was conflicted. "I don't want to see that man."

Norman frowned. "No, when you go inside, remember to call him... Uncle!"

Harry rolled his eyes. As far as he knew, the other person was only twenty-two years old. Wouldn't that make him feel like he was a generation younger than him?

"I'm not going in! He stole everything from you!"

"That's enough! When you go inside later, remember to smile and be happy, don't embarrass me!"

Harry pouted. "You want me to greet that man with a smile? Ha! I'd rather jump off this cliff and die than show him a single smile!"

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"Hello, Uncle Aaron!"

Inside the president's office, under Norman's kind gaze, Harry forced himself to call out.

Then he stood there motionless, expressionless, like a wooden statue.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Aaron's excessively young and extremely handsome face.

Harry felt very uncomfortable.

What makes someone a winner in life? This is it!

"Is this your son Harry? He's quite handsome."

Aaron looked up and casually offered a compliment.

Norman looked disgusted upon hearing this: "What's so handsome about him? He's not even half as handsome as you, boss. I'd be grateful if he just didn't cause me any more trouble."

“Just a few days ago, he was expelled from the private school and forced to go to a public high school, which is giving me a lot of headaches.”

With Aaron's example, Norman, who had initially been quite satisfied with Harry, now shook his head and sighed repeatedly.

Why is there such a huge difference between people?

Harry was extremely embarrassed upon hearing this, and after carefully glancing at the comments, he lowered his head even further.

If someone else had said that to him, he would have been smug.

Aaron said he was handsome... I felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was trying to make me look good.

Seeing Harry's expression, Norman couldn't help but shake his head inwardly.

"Boss, I'll leave Harry to you from now on. I just hope he grows up healthy and can take over my position and continue to work for you."

I don't want to work for him!

Harry thought to himself.

Aaron didn't say anything.

This is such a good tool, and I find it easy to use. There's no need to replace it for now.

Norman could work for a thousand years without any problem, as long as he disagreed.

As for Harry

He walked up to Harry in a few steps.

"What is this going to do?"

Harry stared in horror at Aaron's outstretched hand.

He then looked at Norman, his face filled with shock.

Seriously? I'm your only son. Are you using me as a stepping stone to get a promotion?

In Harry's eyes, Norman was smiling happily and seemed quite satisfied with everything.

No, I can't do that!

Peter flashed through Harry's mind...

"All right!"

"Ok?"

Harry opened his eyes and saw Aaron gently pat him on the head. He felt as if something had been pulled from his body.

Then it felt like something else had been added.

"Thank you so much! Boss, Hammer was right this time, you truly are the god of miracles!"

Norman gripped Aaron's right hand tightly in gratitude.

Harry was filled with questions.

No, can anyone tell me what happened?

My father, you haven't been fooled, have you?

He didn't do anything!

You're thanking him now?

Was the Osborn Group tricked into falling into Aaron's hands in the first place?

If word gets out, I'll probably never be able to hold my head up high again!

"As long as your partner undergoes a health check, your family will no longer need to worry about hereditary diseases."

The Primordial Furnace can fundamentally melt down these diseases, and no matter how ferocious the virus is, there is no chance of it escaping!

Aaron felt that even if he were to fall into a quantum virus zombie universe one day...

He might become the true savior.

Norman became even more excited upon hearing this.

"Alright, let's put these things aside for now, Norman. I have high hopes for you, so I'll give you some of the rewards you deserve."

Aaron didn't waste any more words and went to Norman's side.

They also reached out and stroked the top of each other's heads.

In an instant,

Norman felt a surge of powerful energy coursing through his body.

His body, which was still somewhat weak due to the gunshot wound, was now full of strength.

The body is like an inflating balloon, gradually expanding and becoming stronger.

And the muscles, which had long since become rigid due to excessive scientific research, became solid and hard once again.

"my body..."

Norman clenched his fist tightly, feeling as if he were omnipotent.

And that three-meter-high roof seems to be within reach with just a gentle tap?

He suddenly looked to the side, where there was another insect flying.

However, his keen eyes could easily capture its flight path and the flashing traces of its wings!

"Carefully experience the new power I am imparting to you. If something like this happens again in the future, at least you won't have to worry about being powerless to fight back."

Aaron sat back down in his boss's chair.

It possesses super regeneration at the level of an axolotl, super strength at the level of an ant (lifting 40 tons and dragging 100 tons), dynamic vision, super sensitivity, and super endurance.

The combination of these abilities in Norman is enough to create a superhuman far stronger than the Green Goblin.

Moreover, it has no side effects, and combined with Norman's wisdom, it can unleash even greater power.

Ordinary firearms could not inflict fatal wounds on him.

Even if you are shot in the brain, you can recover, although there is a certain chance of losing your memory.

After all, it's only a treatment at the level of an axolotl, so we can't expect too much.

Harry pouted, pretending to be mysterious.

Norman's face was filled with surprise and delight.

Super Soldier Serum!