73: Playing with Public Opinion, Shrimp and Pig Heart...

Peter was shocked when Norman said he had bought it. 

"Dr. Norman, what do you mean by that?"

Peter's reaction was expected by Norman.

Since the two are partners, Norman did not intend to hide it.

"Peter, you should know that the ultimate purpose of our experiment is to benefit mankind."

"And with such a great prospect, it's very normal to sacrifice a few people." 

Listening to Norman's sophistry, Peter pressed his anger and continued, "What do I mean by 'bought'?"

Norman smiled indifferently: "Peter, as you said, we can't find volunteers for this experiment." 

"Because no volunteers would believe this kind of experiment either." 

"So, I walked away a little bit. Bought a couple of people from an organization within NYC. Used them to run this experiment."

Looking at Peter, Norman continued, "Especially what you just said reminded me." 

"We have no way of determining whether the test subject's irritability is a second personality or an amplification of emotion."

"Because we don't have a way to communicate with monkeys." 

"So I think, start human trials right away, and only then can we continue to improve our reagents."

"I think you're crazy! Don't you know it's illegal to be involved in human trafficking?"

Peter looked at Norman's relaxed look, and a nameless anger rose in his heart. 

"Peter, science experiments always require some sacrifice!"

"Also, I didn't harm them, I was saving them. Even if they were not bought by me for experiments, they would be sold to other bad places, and finally tortured to death." 

"And I, let them live, to the last heat. Wouldn't it be better?" 

"Speaking of which, they have to thank me at the end."

Norman took a sip of water unhurriedly. 

Peter didn't expect that Norman was such a person who wanted to sacrifice innocent people for his experiments. 

And the one who bought it.

Peter angrily took off his white coat: "Norman, from now on, I will no longer participate in your experiments."

After speaking, Peter walked out of the laboratory without looking back. 

Looking at Peter leaving the laboratory, Norman was not in a hurry, but shouted: "Peter, I believe you will come back and continue this experiment with me."

Peter's footsteps stopped and he turned around and said, "Never!"

"Also, his attitude is not suitable for the next experiment." 

Norman took out his cell phone and dialed a number. 

And this number is with his seller, and the other party has already agreed that he will send someone over tonight. 

Calling now, just to confirm with him the place to trade tonight.

As a public figure, Norman naturally would not go to the inspection in person but would send someone over in advance. 

After a while, the phone was connected.

"Where are you trading tonight?"

Unexpectedly, the answer from the other side made Norman's heart sink to the bottom in an instant: "Our nest was taken over by the police, and I'm afraid there is no way to deliver it to you in a short time."

"I've already made a deposit! Are you considering defaulting?"

Norman was suddenly furious. 

What he cares about is definitely not the deposit, but that his experimental subjects are gone!

The experiment could not go on, and it was difficult for him to explain to any general.

On the other end of the phone came a mocking voice: "Mr. Norman Osborn, we definitely don't want to default." 

"If you don't believe me, you can turn on the TV now and watch today's latest news."

Norman's face suddenly sank, with a hint of anger in his tone: "Do you know who I am?"

"Mr Osborn, please don't be offended." 

"You also know that our business is very dangerous, in order to ensure our business, we will investigate every trader." 

"Be careful and live long."

Norman sneered: "It's not the end of the pot."

The other party fell silent for a moment, and continued: "Your goods will contact you again when the wind comes." 

After speaking, he didn't give Norman a chance to continue speaking, and immediately hung up the phone.

Norman, who wanted to continue to say something, heard a busy tone.

When you call it again, it will not work!

"Damn!"

Norman angrily smashed the phone in his hand to the ground. 

Then he glanced outside the laboratory and turned on the TV.

The news on TV happened to be reporting a human trafficking case uncovered by the New York Police Department last night.

The lens turns again.

In a quarantine area, a large number of patients live. 

After a reporter's introduction, Norman knew that these were all people rescued by George.

And among these people, there are his experimental subjects.

Norman sat weakly on the sofa, and now there are no subjects. 

How to conduct the next experiment...

On the other side.

Kingpin squeezed the phone in his hand, gritted his teeth, and said, "Damn Norman Osborn...you really can't speak!"

Obviously, it was Kingpin who had just spoken to Norman, and Norman was very angry. 

"Nick Fury, don't let me down..."

S.H.I.E.L.D.

Inside Nick Fury's office. 

Glancing at the documents Hill just brought, Nick Fury frowned.

"Can't find anything?"

Hill nodded: "Yes, the evidence received by the newspapers and bureaus are all relayed by multiple anonymous accounts." 

"The number is deleted immediately after each retweet." 

"Almost no trace."

Nick Fury read the information several times and found that even he couldn't find any clues on it. 

"Has Kingpin offended anyone recently?"

Hill thought about it and said, "I wanted to report to you last time, but you said you didn't want to hear it."

"I want to hear it now."

"Not long ago, Kingpin planned to attack a young and newly rich man and sent four people to his house, but they went crazy."

"What?"

Nick Fury wondered if he had heard it wrong, Kingpin and the four people in his hands went to someone else's house and went crazy. 

What kind of weird story development is this?

Hill pressed the tablet in her hand, and a video immediately appeared on the big screen. 

The content of the video is about four men in black, who walked out of Kingpin's office boss in a second.

Then there is the video for the next period. 

Kingpin glanced at the time, and the difference between the two videos was nearly 3 hours.

In the second video, four people play happily on the street, and one urinates in the street. 

Until it was found and taken away by the Kingpin people.

"What happened in between?"

Nick Fury asked.

Hill shook her head and said, "I don't know, from when they left Kingpin until the second video."

"There was no information on what they were going to do."

"Then who was that young rich man they were looking for?"

Hill continued to work on the tablet, and a profile that Nick Fury had never seen before appeared on the screen. 

"Andrew, a student at State University, now lives in New York for transfer reasons." 

"After his adoptive parents died, they left him a huge legacy, enough to give him food and clothing for the rest of his life."

"But not long ago, Stark Industrials stock fell, and he took the opportunity to buy nearly 60 percent of Stark Industrials stock."

"When Tony beat Obadiah, the stock went up." 

"And he has become the new billionaire." 

Hill succinctly explained Andrew's information, and finally added: "Kingpin also wants to buy all the shares of Stark Industries in his hands at a price of $1."

Looking at Andrew with a standard oriental face on the screen, Nick Fury put his chin in his hands and asked, "Where does he live?"

"The Thirteenth Block!"

Nick Fury was stunned, it's Thirteenth Block again?

The previous golden mecha was also tracked to the thirteenth block and disappeared. 

He glanced at Andrew on the screen again, and murmured Andrew's name, not knowing what he was thinking. 

"Andrew..."

...

"It turned out that you were helping Kingpin..."

In front of the computer, Andrew looked at the information given by the red queen.

After the Red Queen's layers of investigation, it was finally found that Nick Fury wanted to protect the money.

Andrew is not surprised that this black-hearted braised egg will try its best to keep the money. 

After all, Kingpin's success in New York City over the past few years is also due to his help.

In their view, as long as the general environment is stable, what happens to the people at the bottom doesn't matter at all.

And Kingpin is not someone who can provide a stable environment. 

"Red Queen compiled a few audio recordings of Kingpin and the senior officials of the beautiful country, and sent them to Kingpin's business partners."

"Then, create a new forum site, and list all the things Kingpin has done on the site." 

"Try to use an exaggerated title, the more attractive the better, and add some subjective speculations to the article to fill up the conspiracy theories."

"And today, the major newspapers still have high-level phone recordings." 

"All relevant evidence, put up in batches!"

"Good master." 

"Don't know what the new forum website is going to be called?" 

asked the red queen.

Andrew smiled lightly and said, "Shrimp and Pig Heart..." 

"Spend some more money and promote it on other big forums." 

After listening to Andrew's instructions, Red Queen quickly established a forum website.

...Ask for flowers...

"Master, website visits, replies, and posts to be updated on your computer in real-time?"

"Yes."

Andrew touched the sleeping Pikachu in his arms, and Pikachu's ears shook. 

"Just tell Gwen to come back for dinner, Kingpin doesn't have time to shoot at anyone." 

"He can't protect himself."

Cafe in front of the police station.

Gwen took another look at the police station after hearing the message from Red Queen. 

It's been quiet all day today.

When I came out at noon, there were basically no major problems, except for a few charred corpses. 

"Maybe Andrew is right, I'm too nervous."

Gwen got up and left the cafe. 

"Pika...chu..."

As soon as Gwen landed on the balcony, Pikachu happily ran over to kiss Gwen.

"Pikachu, it's only been a day since you didn't see me, do you miss me that much?"

Pikachu rubbed and rubbed in Gwen's arms. 

Gwen is also very happy to see Pikachu being so close to him.

It didn't hurt this little brat for nothing.

"Pikachu..."

"Okay, I miss you too."

Andrew, who came out of it, immediately poured a bucket of cold water on Gwen: "What Pikachu means is, let you take him to fly."

"Not that I miss you."

With an explanation from Andrew, Pikachu nodded quickly and jumped to the ground. 

Spread two small arms like Gwen gliding.

"Pikachu..."

Gwen's face darkened, and he didn't turn his head away: "Humph! You don't even want me to fly without you." 

Pikachu immediately shook Gwen's arm with a look of grievance: "Pika...Pika."

Seeing this little guy's cute appearance, Gwen's heart softened immediately.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you."

"But will you be too conspicuous when you are like this to me?"

One person and one Pokémon looked at Andrew at the same time. 

Looking forward to Andrew's ideas.

Andrew, who has been watching the two living treasures, smiled and said, "It's okay, most people will only think that you are carrying a backpack when they see it."

"Just don't play too long, you can have dinner right away."

"Okay, Mr. Andrew!" 

...

Gwen put on the hood and Pikachu jumped directly on Gwen's back. 

"Are you ready? Go!"

Pikachu stretched out a small hand and gave orders like a charge: "..."

Gwen jumped out with a run-up. 

Swing cobweb to the highest point in New York. 

"Let's go... Are you ready?"

"Pika...chu..."

Gwen jumped down, and the strong wind pressure blew Pikachu's face into shapeshifting. 

But it's not hard to see that Pikachu is very happy.

Looking at the two enjoying themselves, Andrew also smiled faintly. 

Then go back and prepare dinner tonight.

Compared with Andrew's side, it's happy.

Tony seemed a little depressed here.

In the studio, Tony played with the ark stack in his hand with a decadent look. 

He has tried countless combinations.

But without exception, they all failed. 

"Sir, please install the Ark reactor as soon as possible, otherwise it will be life-threatening."

Tony sighed, "J.A.R.V.I.S., it's life-threatening to pretend or not." 

Tony lifted his shirt, the black stripes around the reactor where it was originally.

At the moment has spread to the whole chest. 

Looking at these symptoms of palladium poisoning, Tony sighed helplessly. 

In the end, I chose to install the reactor back.

Then the palladium content in the blood was measured. 

36%!

Looking at the steadily rising numbers on the display screen is like a countdown to life.

But Tony was numb.

Or, even he was starting to give up. 

"J.A.R.V.I.S, what about Yinsen?

Tony found that he hadn't seen Ethan much today.

"Sir, he said he went to an old physics friend and wanted to ask him for advice."

"His old friend in physics? What's his name?"

"Otto Gunther Octavius." 

After listening, Tony had to complain: "The name is really long, but I seem to have heard it somewhere." 

Tony thought about it but found he couldn't remember.

But it doesn't matter. 

He felt that no one in this world could solve the problems that he could not solve by himself.

Unless...

Tony turned around and looked at the digitally modeled Emperor's Armor...

To be continued...