Chapter 371 The Osborn Father and Son
Alvin looked at the remaining few high-level beast-turned people, waved at them, and shouted: "Come here~"
The remaining seven or eight beastly mans really couldn't muster up the courage to fight Alvin. The deaths of several companions before were really tragic.
They looked at each other, howled tacitly, spread out and attacked the cage. They were ready to try to catch a few ordinary people as hostages.
The "Mad Wolf" happily sprinted left and right in front of the cage, tearing apart one beast after another.
However, there are many beastly people, and there are always fish that miss the net approaching the cage. Just when two beastly people are about to catch the person in the cage, they are separated by the iron cage.
A clear whistle sounded, and a silver nuclear-powered flying sword engraved with a star map of fifty centimeters passed through their ugly heads and took their heads away.
Alvin looked at the group of children in school uniforms in the cage and found that they were basically not hurt. He nodded with confidence.
It was already different to watch Stark and the Big Lizard fight at this time.
The angry Iron Man gave up the power of the steel suit and was completely mixed with the big lizard. The collision between steel and flesh made a "bang bang" sound, and the flying big lizard was covered with flesh and blood.
Norman Osborne took the initiative to retreat from the combat vortex. Two guys with low martial arts skills but great strength fought together. The efficiency was actually not high at all, and it was easy to drag each other back and forth.
Alvin looked at Stark and felt that his anger still needed a process of venting. The Big Lizard was a good object. The previous battle did make him very frustrated, but he was really good!
Norman walked to Alvin, avoided the blood and flesh that splattered on the big lizard, glanced at the people who were locked in the cage, and said to Alvin, "What should we do now?"
Alvin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Someone will deal with it, Russell is doing this. When Stark solves the big lizard and asks out the information you want, the matter here should be over."
Norman glanced at the broken corpses on the ground, was silent for a moment, and said, "It seems that these people are all test items prepared by these bastards. The irrational beast-like people we killed before should have been produced from these people."
Alvin glanced at Norman Osborne, shook his head with a smile, and said, "It sounds like you still have sympathy? Man, you really make me look at you with admiration!
To be honest, if you have such a bad face, will it bother you in the past?"
Norman Osborne was stunned for a moment, shook his head and laughed: "I did not care much about many things in the past because I knew when I would die, and I focused all my energy on my work.
But now, I always feel that I should do something that normal people should do. This will make me feel warm."
Alvin pounded under Norman's ribs in a very upset and said, "So you sent Harry and the others a uniform? And gave your son such a powerful creature armor. What other things did you give him today?
Brother, isn’t it good to let these kids have some peace? It’s never fun to wipe the butts for these unlucky kids!”
Norman Osborne heard Alvin's complaint and suddenly burst into laughter. He patted Alvin on the shoulder and said, "On the contrary, I think this is the most interesting thing now.
I owe Harry too much, I used to be too harsh on him, which was almost the traditional way of education for the Osborne family.
But now it’s different, you know, you have to let me enjoy being a father. Isn’t it necessary for every father to bail his son from the police station?”
Alvin turned his eyes and gave Norman a middle finger. This old thing who had been suppressing all his life was liberated and wanted to realize the fucking thoughts accumulated in his mind over the past few decades.
I don’t know if there is such a fucked daddy, or is it for Harry?
Alvin always felt that Harry was really good in the past, well-educated and polite, and the key was to use his brain. Now? Well~~ I really deserve a beating!
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Harry on the roof of the apartment building suddenly sneezes. He rubbed his nose for some reason and said to Peter beside him: "Is the weather getting colder? Why do I feel a little uncomfortable with my nose?"
Peter glanced at the ghost wolf "Sparta" lying behind Harry and said, "Maybe you are allergic to animal hair, or this is a sign that we are about to get beaten."
Harry followed Peter's gaze and looked behind him, and a humanized smile appeared on the face of the ghost wolf "Sparta".
Harry was startled and almost fell off the upper edge of the roof. Fortunately, he reacted well, and the creature armor on his body turned into suction cups on his feet, fixing him to the edge of the roof.
Harry patted his chest in fear, walked to "Sparta" with trouble, squatted down and hugged its neck, and complained, "Brother, you have to hide it. The black devil you are here must not dare to show up. We are in the same group!"
"Sparta" slapped Harry's face with a cold wolf claw, driving the fucked boy away. This street is its territory. Now these two boys set a trap here, which made it a little unhappy!
"Sparta" glanced at the poor little flower dog on the street. She suddenly took a breath, and the breath of life in her whole body seemed to have disappeared. But the cold eyes still made Harry shudder!
Harry turned his head and looked at Peter, and said calmly: "It seems that "Sparta" is happy to cooperate with us, and we will definitely gain something today."
Peter looked at his best friend helplessly. This guy seemed to have deteriorated his intelligence since his father recovered from illness. Now he has been pulled into the pit, but now it seems that the pit will probably be deeper.
Peter sighed, looked at Harry with a caring and mentally retarded look, and said, "President Alvin will definitely know. We have to think of a way to go back and ask Professor Cage to say something good to us, otherwise~~How about you, how are your recent math grades?"
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Just as Alvin and Norman were chatting, at a corner of the factory, some strange noises appeared in a laboratory isolated from simple white plastic cloth.
Alvin and Norman Osborne looked at each other, greeted Stark, who was so angry that he was fucking, and walked towards the simple laboratory together.
I have come here, and this time I have to solve this problem at once. There is no reason and I will leave a little bit of trouble in the end to make myself uncomfortable.
This laboratory is a cube shape, with a long disinfection passage at the front entrance, which is quite regular.
Alvin didn't care about any disinfection procedures. He walked to a wall in the laboratory and was about to break in and kill all the living things inside. Because no matter what it was inside, it must have nothing to do with the word "good"!
After looking at Norman Osborne who was ready to hold a big sword, Alvin laughed, and the double-edged battle axe made a big gap on the exterior wall of the laboratory, and he broke in first.
The bright cold lights in the laboratory shook Alvin's eyes and then saw the most bizarre thing he had ever seen in his life.
Chapter completed!