I Play DC Hero In Marvel

Chapter 193 The Fantastic Four Real Hammer!

Harry's purpose here is simple.

Divide the cake!

Before meeting Anton, he was in the office, had business communication with the old man Jonah Jameson, and quickly reached a friendly agreement.

Of course, it was a verbal agreement.

The specific rules are how to divide the arms orders of Hammer Company.

The reason why Harry is so sensible is that, on the one hand, his insane father, Norman Osborn, is still locked up somewhere by Batman, and Anton is Batman's spokesman and has to give this face; On the one hand, in the arrest of Justin Hammer, the people who contributed the most were the forces that Batman belonged to, not the New York Police Department as the public now speaks.

Batman's forces naturally include the Jameson family and the Wayne Company, which has just been established and cannot be ignored.

From this, it can be seen that Wayne Co. must have a place in the division of the cake.

Who knows if he'll get in trouble if he doesn't leave the cake to Batman?

Harry, who has been in charge of Osborne's company for half a year, has grown into a qualified chairman and is used to considering issues from the perspective of interests.

"Have you agreed?"

Anton's eyes swirled around Harry and the old man, and shrugged: "Harry, I'm glad you came here on behalf of Osborn Company."

"No, we got the Batman light too."

Harry smiled and said, "Anton, apart from cooperation this time, I have one more thing I want to ask you."

"Wait, let me think about it."

Anton was not surprised, he paused and asked, "Is it for your father, Norman?"

"Yes."

Harry nodded, rarely nervous: "I want to see him."

At this moment, the current chairman of the Osborn Company finally revealed the youthfulness of a teenager.

"His recent mental state is okay. Our people have already researched some praiseworthy results. If you wait for a while, maybe the side effects of your father's injection of human enhancement drugs can be completely eliminated."

Anton didn't refuse, he touched his chin: "Well, let's get ready, and I'll let the turtles find you and take you to see your father... He is now locked up by us in a place where no one can find him. The place, that place, is 100 percent sure of his safety."

"Thank you."

Hearing Anton's answer, Harry was overjoyed.

He didn't expect Anton to agree to his request immediately.

After all, Norman is locked up on Batman's turf. Even if Anton is Batman's spokesperson, it does not mean that Anton can make decisions for Batman.

But he didn't expect that Anton would actually think for a moment and then agreed.

Harry came to his senses, thinking about it.

Does this mean that Anton's status in the Justice League is higher than he thought!

However, through some reliable channels, Harry got the exact information that Anton is not Batman.

"Anton, what role do you play in the Justice League?"

After Harry got a satisfactory answer from Anton, he left Wayne Company.

Standing at the door of the building, he was in a trance.

Suddenly he turned his head again and looked at the words of Wayne Co. behind him.

"Limb regeneration technology, and..."

He pondered for a moment: "Arms technology with advanced technology but unknown origin... Is the source of all this being led by Batman?"

"boss."

His driver parked the car in front of him.

Harry returned to his senses, sat in the back seat, and was then slowly taken out of the area by the car and returned to the Osborn Company.

Inside the Wayne Company, office.

Anton stood by the window and watched Harry stand on the steps of the door. After thinking for a while, he got into the car and left, showing a faint smile.

"Old man, you can't close your mouth with a smile on your face, what a good harvest today?"

He turned his head and said, "I have to say that Harry made me feel a little better. After a while, even if Norman Osborn returns to Osborn Company, he will not necessarily do better than Harry."

"He's a qualified chairman and more generous than Norman."

The old man smiled and said, "He promised to give us 60% of Hammer's orders."

"Sixty percent of the order, old man, don't eat it!"

"Won't."

The old man said: "I have already planned to buy the arms production line of the Hammer company! Justin Hammer was just arrested today, wait for the news to ferment for a few days and let the bullets fly for a while, and the Hammer company will really realize what it means to be powerless. God, this time, even the military won't protect them anymore."

After a pause, he smiled deeply, and then continued: "At that time, the Hammer Company was like a prey surrounded by wolves, and could not escape the palms of our hungry wolves."

"Old man, you are becoming less and less like a good person!"

Anton stared at the old man carefully, and always felt that the old man now looks like the big guy in the godfather, wearing a suit, wearing a cigar, surrounded by smoke, his temples are white, and his eyes are calm, revealing ferocity.

"I never said I was a good guy."

The old man shrugged, let out a breath of smoke, and said lightly, "However, this doesn't prevent me from having a good heart, and I have taken some actions for this."

"correct."

After speaking, the old man seemed to think of something, and he spoke again and ordered: "If you have nothing else to do recently, you'd better stay in New York, John is coming back, and your father and son haven't seen each other for more than a year, he will tell you about your current achievements. happy."

"John?"

Anton stayed for a while.

After a long pause, he realized that the John the old man was talking about was not the John Constantine who had the deepest memory in his memory, but John Jameson, the cheap old man with this body, the one who didn't eat Xizhilang jelly. astronaut.

"He came back from space so soon?"

Anton was surprised.

"His job this time is not to go to space." The old man said, "On the contrary, he is to guide others to go to space this time."

"What is mentoring others?"

"The government has a plan to build a space station, and it needs to send a team of scientists to go to space to carry out certain experiments. As an experienced astronaut, John was hired as the coach of this team of scientists to assist them in some special experiments. Astronaut training."

The old man said: "The plan is coming to an end, the team of scientists has been sent to space, and John's work is over."

"The team of scientists went to space..."

Anton muttered, his face strange.

How could he think this story so familiar the more he thought about it!

"How many people are there in that team of scientists? Who are they?"

Anton thought for a while, and couldn't help but ask: "It should be a few famous guys who can get funding from government departments?"

"I remember that there were four of them, three men and one woman. The leader was Reed Richards, who was a super genius. He got his doctorate in engineering, mathematics, physics and other fields. He was once as famous as Tony Stark. , but unfortunately, Reed doesn't have the same family background as Tony, so it's relatively unknown to Tony now."

When the old man spoke, he didn't notice Anton's somewhat frozen expression.

good guy!

The Fantastic Four is real!

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