There are so many things to do, but we have to do them one by one.
It would probably take Natasha some time to get the information from Alexander, so she would use this time to solve Harry's problem first.
Although Xia Zhiye still doesn’t know what to do.
After thinking about it for two days at home, Xia Zhiye saw a news program on New York TV about a strange man who could discharge electric currents. He knew that the matter could not be delayed any longer.
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The time is half past ten at night.
On the rooftop of the Austen Group building, Xia Zhiye folded the wings of the Crow God and landed.
"The last time I came here, I was tricked by Loki..."
He looked at the surroundings and breathed a sigh of relief. The damage caused by the Battle of New York had already been fully compensated.
The relevant people or departments did a lot of things after this, and more importantly, during this period they classified and studied their gains, making themselves stronger.
At this moment, Xia Zhiye was reminded of a saying: "If you fall behind, you will be beaten."
Xia Zhiye disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already inside the Austen Group.
The main reason I came here was to see if there were any clues about the Osborn family's genetic disease within the Osborne Group.
Only by finding the root cause can we prescribe the right medicine.
However, what Xia Zhiye didn't expect was that the president's office was not empty at this time.
The young man was sitting behind a desk with an interesting little device on it. The projected pages that popped up from the device were spread out on the desk, and he was flipping through them one by one.
When Xia Zhiye came to the office and stood behind him, he was watching a video clip.
Two middle-aged men were discussing a series of assumptions and speculations about spider genes. They were extremely confident and had great expectations for the future.
"So that's how it is..."
After watching the video, the young man murmured to himself.
Xia Zhiye was puzzled: "What is it like?"
The young man turned around suddenly and saw a guy in black clothes and a black mask standing behind him.
This was a huge shock. He was completely panicked and wanted to get up and run away. However, his legs went weak and he lost his balance. With a thud, he fell to the ground with the chair.
Xia Zhiye blinked: "Am I so ugly?"
He reached out and lifted up the chair, then looked at Harry on the ground. He thought for a moment and said, "Do you need my help?"
Harry looked straight at Xia Zhiye, then shook his head, got up from the ground, grabbed the chair, but did not sit down. Instead, he moved himself to the back of the chair and looked at Xia Zhiye warily: "Who are you?"
"A kind person who was just passing by with nothing to do."
Xia Zhiye shrugged and said, "You don't really need to be so defensive against me, because if I wanted to do anything bad to you, you'd already be dead... You see..."
As soon as he thought of it, he had a pistol in his hand: "Although this thing is no longer a fatal threat to many opponents nowadays. But to deal with you, it probably only takes one bullet."
Harry swallowed, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Instructor?"
"Um… "
Xia Zhiye hesitated for a moment and said, "Would you like an autograph?"
“… No, thank you!” Harry was confused. What the hell was this
Then he quickly said, "You actually exist. The news said it was just an entertainment show! A large-scale reality show..."
"Are you not yet an adult?" Xia Zhiye asked.
"of course not."
"Then why do you believe even what's on the news? You're so naive."
Xia Zhiye walked around the table, pulled out a chair and sat down: "I have no intention of knowing how well you know me, but since you know me, you should know that I am not the kind of opponent that can be dealt with by the police."
"Of course, you possess unspeakable power!"
Harry's eyes flickered with fire, and he quickly came out of his panic. He looked at Xia Zhiye with a sharp gaze: "So, why did you come to see me?"
"for you."
Xia Zhiye glanced at the small device on the table and the page that popped up next to it, and smiled softly: "It's for this too."
"This should have nothing to do with you."
"But you and I are related now." Xia Zhiye said, "I can't tell you the specific reason, nor do I want to tell you, but I am here to help you, there is no doubt about that."
"Can you help me get Spider-Man's blood?"
"Have you come to this conclusion?" Xia Zhiye pulled the corner of his mouth, then remembered that the other party couldn't see, so he said: "To put it simply, if you really want to die quickly, Spider-Man's blood is very important to you."
"What's the meaning?"
Harry's expression froze instantly, and then he shook his head and said, "No, this is impossible! How can you come to such a conclusion? My father... He devoted himself to research for fourteen years and came to this conclusion. How can you reject it with just one sentence!"
“Look, they’re talking!” he said, pointing to the video, which was replayed.
"It's not as simple as you think."
Xia Zhiye gently shook his body and said, "The things involved here are beyond your imagination now. I don't intend to explain too much to you. I came here to save you."
"Good man?"
Harry sneered: "Just tell me what your purpose is. There is no one in this world who will help others without reservation."
"Want to make a deal with me?"
Xia Zhiye thought about it, smiled and nodded: "Not bad, if this is your nature, then I can accept the transaction method. Because this method will make it easier for you to trust me. The more I take away, the more you will believe that I will save your life!"
Harry's eyes were burning, and he was not affected by Xia Zhiye's words: "But before that, I must know why you saved me!"
"Not bad."
Xia Zhiye clapped his hands in appreciation. He did not ask about the cause and effect, but only the result. This satisfied him very much. "There is currently the best drug in the world that promotes healing, but it is not produced by the Austen Group. Have you heard of it?"
"HAT!?"
Harry looked at Xia Zhiye: "You want to say... What does it have to do with you?"
"It was just a byproduct of one of my experiments..."
Xia Zhiye shrugged his shoulders and said, "Even if that's all, I'm afraid that even if your Austen Group studies it for a hundred years, you won't be able to decipher the structure it contains, right?"
"How can you prove it?"
Harry ignored Xia Ye's sarcasm.
Xia Zhiye smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't matter what, it just depends on you... whether you want to die or live." (To be continued)