Chapter 3 Experiment Invitation
He was hot, dizzy, and dizzy. Peter, who returned from the University Dismemberment Exhibition, had to decide to retreat home early. The streets beside him were crowded with people, and people walked hurriedly between the skyscrapers. Some people noticed Peter's inappropriateness, but no one said anything. New York is a land of wealth. Most people have problems with their own livelihoods, so they have no time to care about others.
Getting off the bus, Peter shook his body and slowly approached his own community. His uncle had been an electrician for more than 30 years and had just lost his job. Naturally, the family could not afford to live in a high-end community. Therefore, the closer they were to their place to live, the fewer people were.
The sky gradually dimmed, and street lights lit up. Peter finally approached the door, but it seemed a bit troublesome to go home.
A handsome boy stood in front of him, looking familiar, shook his head slightly, Peter asked in a deep voice: "Is there anything you have to do?"
His eyes had begun to show ghosts, and he just wanted to hurry home and lie on the bed.
But seeing him feeling a little embarrassed at this moment, the boy smiled happily.
"Nothing, I'm just a little curious!"
A huge fist suddenly swung out and hit Peter's head with strong wind.
The strong wind came, and under some unknown change, Peter suddenly felt that everything around him slowed down. He watched the boy's fist approaching little by little, and he wanted to dodge as soon as he moved.
But it was useless. It was just a moment of pause, and the next moment everything returned to normal. A heavy punch hit Peter's head, which made him faint.
He held Peter with one hand, and the young man smiled slightly, and the figures of the two disappeared from the spot together.
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William Osborne and Dr. James, who were working hard in research at Osborne Enterprise's laboratory, were shocked by the two people who suddenly appeared in the laboratory.
He threw Peter on the ground casually. Mo Wen looked at the stunned two people and said indifferently: "Go, send this person to the instrument. I want to check the changes in his body."
Looking at the unconscious figure, James secretly swallowed and then stammered: "But, but, sir, we can't conduct human experiments yet. The equations need to be re-derived. And the volunteers of the experiment need their consent, you are committing a crime-"
Mo Wen waved his hand impatiently, "I'm not asking you to conduct an experiment with physical enhancer, but just let you observe his genetic data!"
"But,—" James wanted to say something else.
Mo Wen shouted coldly, "Enough. James, don't forget who is now the first shareholder of Osborne, and who invested a lot of money in this project. Today, the military people are here. What they said, I don't need to remind you again, you have to figure it out. Only I can support your research now!"
"But-" James still wanted to argue that he was a scientist, not a criminal.
"Ha, my dear Mo, don't be angry, James is just a little timid!" Osborne, who was standing beside him, hurriedly smoothed out the situation, winked at James while walking towards Peter who was lying on the ground.
For Osborne, who was in charge of this project, Mo Wen suddenly appeared a month ago and the owner with a lot of funds cannot be offended. Today, the military's face has made him very annoyed. The physical energizer has no effect, so he withdraws the funds. When he doesn't know that the military has invested the funds in Exploration Aviation, no matter how successful his experiments are, the military's withdrawal is a foregone conclusion.
For everything about himself, he can still do something crime now, even if he commits crimes, not to mention that this person was found by Mo Wen today. If something happens, he can also be shirked to this mutant. You must know that the government will introduce a mutant management bill recently.
He gently turned the man over, but the next moment Osborne's movements stopped.
"Peter?" Looking at his son's friend and the junior he admired the most, Osborn's face changed slightly. He hesitated at the moment and quietly looked up at Mo Wen.
He was greeted by a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, "What, are there any problems?"
"No, no!" Osborn took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, carried Peter up and fixed it on the instrument.
Although he had been in contact for less than a month, Osborne had a fear of Mo Wen from the bottom of his bones. He moved space and controlled ice, fire and lightning, and had infinite power. As a senior executive of a military-industrial enterprise, Osborne had seen the ability of those mutants, but none of them had the terrible teenager in front of him. That absolute power gap made William Osborne heart full of unwillingness and despair.
Seeing the instruments scanning Peter little by little, Osborn quietly clenched his fists, strength, strength, he needed strength, otherwise he would be pressed on his head by the little bastard who was less than 20 years old. Why, a boy holding a lot of money could be called and drunk to him, but he had worked hard for half his life, but he could only be someone else's subordinate.
With his eyes quietly turned to the green potion he developed, Osborne made a decision in his heart.
Osborne, who was lost, did not notice it. He stood in front of him and was staring at Mo Wen, who was watching the data coming from Peter, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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"Where is this?" Peter, who was still a little drowsy in his head, woke up after a day, but found himself lying naked on an operating table. Many precision instruments were shining red, sweeping around him.
This strange situation made Peter subconsciously press his hand against the iron plate under him. The solid iron plate he had pressed out a handprint.
"Is this?" Peter looked at himself with a little confused look, and Peter seemed a little panicked.
At this moment, a door to the laboratory opened, and a boy in a white coat walked in. His eyes swept Peter, and he smiled at the instrument that was somewhat deformed by him.
"Tsk, I'm really strong, it's exactly the same as I thought."
"Who are you? What did you do to me!" Peter was a little panicked. Anyone who woke up in a laboratory with unknown intentions would be like this, especially when there were still quite a change in himself.
As soon as he pressed his hand on the instrument, Peter flipped his body and crawled up, bent forward, and his muscles all over his body were slightly raised, like a leopard trying to eat.
However, the young man was unmoved and threw a piece of clothing to Peter, "Don't look at me like this. I didn't do it for you to become like this. I will explain the details to you. Before that, you should put on your clothes first. I have no interest in your naked body!"
His eyes glanced at Peter's crotch, and the boy showed a very obvious sarcastic expression. Without waiting for his reaction, he turned around and left.
Half an hour later, Mo Wen was drinking coffee leisurely in a spacious and bright office, but opposite him, Peter sat in a chair with some anxiety.
"So, after I was bitten by that genetic spider, my body had some changes and gained some supernatural abilities?" Peter asked slowly with a little fear and a little excitement in his eyes.
"That's right!" Mo Wen picked up the coffee and stood up, walked to the window. There were rows of buildings outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and vehicles the size of matchboxes were constantly shuttled down, looking extremely lively.
"I originally planned to send you to the hospital, but considering that there is no good way for hospitals with this kind of genetic problem, it is not as good as an institution like ours that conducts genetic research, so I finally sent you here!"
"Is that true?" Peter breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked in confusion: "Will some bad mutation happen to me in the future, Mr. Mo?"
Mo Wen shrugged, "Who knows? This situation is extremely rare for you. This genetic mutation has not died. It should be said that it is your fate. No one can tell the truth about your future situation."
His eyes narrowed slightly, "How about it, are there any volunteers who are interested in doing our genetic research? If you agree, I can pay you a six-figure remuneration?"
Watched by those golden and silver eyes, Peter subconsciously shook his head and shook his head quickly, "No, I don't plan to be a little white mouse!"
"Don't worry, you will ensure your life is safe!"
"That's not OK!"
“How about the seven-digit reward?”
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After the persuasion was fruitless, Mo Wen could only shake his head, "That's a pity, but Mr. Peter, the door of our Osborne Institute is open to you at any time. As long as you agree, we can sign a contract at any time!"
Looking at Peter who fled in panic in the end, the warm smile on Mo Wen's face gradually disappeared. He quietly opened the computer on the desk, and rows of data suddenly appeared in his eyes.
It’s not that Mo Wen had thought of detaining Spider-Man directly. The slices that should be sliced, the research on research, the so-called human rights and the so-called crimes are not a problem at all, but after careful consideration, he gave up this tempting plan. First, there is not only one superhero in this world. After being shut down Spider-Man today, maybe a group of superheroes will come to Tianxingdao tomorrow. Second, because Spider-Man has lost his ability for a while in Spider-Man 2. However, from the current data, Peter’s genetic structure has obviously stabilized. In theory, this situation should not occur, so it is only because of his spiritual influence. Stop Spider-Man, but this problem cannot be solved. Mo Wen doesn’t want his subordinates to suddenly fail in their abilities during the mission in the future, resulting in failure.
Anyway, judging by Spider-Man's current strength, he is far from Mo Wen's opponent. If you really want to do any research, just change your identity and catch it.
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Chapter completed!