"And unlike Dr. Connors's second personality, which is violent and bloodthirsty, your father's second personality is obviously more insidious and knows how to hide himself."

"The fact that no one else noticed anything except you, his biological son, suggests your father's negative personality is even more dangerous than Dr. Connors's lizard personality."

Harry could no longer conceal the worry on his face when he heard this. He turned to Steve and pleaded:

"Please help me! Help my father! As long as you help our Osborn family get through this difficult time, I can agree to any conditions you ask for. I will agree to whatever you ask for. Please!"

Steve raised three fingers and shook them: "Young man, this is not just a request, this is three!

To help you, your father Norman Osborn, and the entire Osborn family. Who do you think I am, the omnipotent Superman?"

Harry also realized that his request was excessive and lowered his eyes in disappointment:

"But I really have no other choice. If even you, the greatest superhero in the world, can't do anything about it, then the Osborn family will be wiped out in my hands, just as my father said..."

The world's greatest superhero?

Steve felt quite happy to hear this name, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

"Why are you talking nonsense, kid? I didn't say I couldn't help you~"

Harry raised his head suddenly, his eyes filled with a strong desire for life: "You... do you have a solution?"

Steve stopped teasing the green goblin who was about to cry and nodded:

"Of course there is, but if you add these three conditions together, then we have to raise the stakes!"

Harry nodded immediately: "No problem, as long as you can help me, no matter how much money you pay, it's fine!"

Don’t talk about how much money it is. If you can survive, what’s the harm in contributing all your money?

There is an old saying in the East: As long as the green mountains remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood!

But Steve shook his finger again:

"No, I think you misunderstood. The leverage I'm talking about isn't money. I'm not short of money, and the Avengers are backed by Rogers Industries and Stark Industries, so they're definitely not short of money."

"Money is just a string of numbers to me. I have no interest in money. What I need is something else from you."

"It's not money? Then what...what is it?" Harry was a little dazed. As a top rich boy, it was the first time for him to hear someone say that they were not interested in his money.

But think about it, whether it is Rogers Industries or the larger Stark Industries, they are no longer comparable to the bankrupt Osborn Industries, so I feel relieved.

But then Harry became even more frustrated: "What do you want? I seem to have nothing but money..."

Do you listen to what others say?

If those workers who work overtime and stay up late every month for a little money heard this, they would hang you, the damn capitalist, from the street lamp!

What? You're saying I'm a capitalist now? That's fine...

Steve stared at Harry and said slowly: "I want you to..."

Harry widened his eyes, looked at Steve in disbelief, covered his butt and took a deep breath!

"Loyalty!"

Oh my god, why is this guy breathing heavily when he speaks!

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest. He thought that Captain America was a beast in human form and he would like this from him!

Just now he was thinking, should he obey for the sake of his own life, or should he refuse to obey for the sake of his chastity?

I didn't expect it was just a misunderstanding.

Steve didn't know that his heavy breathing caused Harry to misunderstand, and continued:

"I can cure your genetic disease, and I can also help your father Norman Osborn return to normal. I can even help you stabilize Osborn Industries, which is on the verge of collapse, and let you directly control Osborn Industries, but..."

"The only condition is that you must obey me completely from now on. Osborne Industries will become a subsidiary of Rogers Industries!"

"Think about it carefully. Life or death, face or substance, choose one for yourself."

"No problem!" Any hesitation on Harry's part would be disrespectful to his own life, so he nodded and agreed almost the moment Steve finished speaking.

Staying alive is the prerequisite for everything. If I die, Osborn Industries will still fall into the hands of others.

It would be better to exchange it for my life and my father’s life!

Steve nodded in satisfaction and raised his teacup to Harry. "Not bad, you're quite tactful, I admire you! Happy working together!"

Harry also raised his teacup, but his hands were still shaking a little, not sure if it was because of excitement or because of his illness.

"When will my genetic disease be cured? I feel like my body can't hold on for much longer..."

Steve smiled confidently: "When? Today!"

To put it bluntly, the Osborn family's genetic disease is caused by genetic defects. Ordinary medical methods are indeed not very effective, but his treatment method is not ordinary at all.

Not to mention that his laboratory is developing three products after extracting blood from Peter, Bucky, and the Lizard Man: Spider Serum, Secondary Super Soldier Serum, and Lizard Serum.

Even the few symbiotes currently existing in the experimental department can completely cure Harry's genetic defects!

So it was a piece of cake for him to treat Harry, and he also got Osborn Industries for free, which was a huge profit!

But before Steve could take Harry to the experimental department, the door of the reception room was kicked open.

"Old man, look what gift this genius has brought you. This time it will definitely shock you!"

Tony was carrying a briefcase that was white with black lines on it. He strode in with his head held high and proud like a peacock. His posture was as arrogant as it could be!

Chapter 77 Tony's surprise, cheeky Steve

"Oh, damn it! Tony, if you come in without knocking next time, I swear I'll kick your damn big ass with my old leather shoes from the last century!"

Pepper Potts, who had just been boasted about by Tony for his abilities a while ago, became increasingly displeased with Tony today.

But Tony was so shameless that he didn't take Steve's words to heart. He still had a frivolous smile on his face:

"Why? Are you afraid that I'll come in while you're doing something and scare you into death? Or are you afraid that I'll see your little thing?"

"Also, are your tastes getting stronger and stronger? A silver-haired female secretary can no longer satisfy you? Why is there a thorny boy here? Please, you are not a priest. I will really call the police~"

"Monogamy, understand?" Steve sneered and gave Tony an international friendly gesture.

"And call the police? Go ahead. You should know that we are in charge of matters concerning the superhuman world. I'll be the one to answer the phone if you call. When you go to take the statement, you'd better pray that it's my body camera that has power, not my stun gun!"

"Otherwise the shit won't come out, even if you poop cleanly today!"

"Wow, you win, Officer Rogers, please don't make me eat the electric baton, okay? I don't want to be incontinent~" Tony raised his hands and made a French salute.

While the two were chatting and laughing, Tony came to Steve and unceremoniously turned into a desk cleaning master. He swept Steve and Harry's teacups on the table into the trash can beside him, and put the white and black briefcase in his hand on the table with a bang.

Harry, who had been ignored by Tony and treated as a little boy, wanted to reach out and drink some tea to ease his embarrassment, but his hand suddenly froze in mid-air.

Harry:......

Well, actually I'm not that thirsty... (Harry's pitiful expression.jpg)

Harry, knowing what to do, withdrew his hand and gave Steve an awkward but polite smile:

"Ahem, Mr. Rogers, since you and Mr. Stark still have something to discuss, why don't I come back tomorrow? It's only one day, I think I'll be fine..."

"No, just continue sitting here. We'll all be family soon. There's nothing to avoid. When this is over, I'll take you to treat your genetic disease."

Steve waved his hand and asked Harry, who was about to stand up, to sit down again.

Hearing Steve's unassuming tone, Harry felt at ease and warm inside.

It seems like it's been a long, long time since anyone recognized me like this. It feels so good...

Tony looked Harry up and down, feeling a little surprised.

I didn't expect that this ordinary-looking boy would be regarded as one of Steve's own!

He knew that although Steve always said "I'm tired of logging" to the outside world, he was actually very strict about the threshold of "his own people".

Since the Avengers saved New York on their first day and shocked the world, they have inevitably become the focus of attention in the superhuman world.

During this period, countless people who thought they were "superheroes" came to the Avengers Building to apply for jobs and wanted to become a member of the Avengers.

But so far, after Steve's personal selection, none of them has caught Steve's eye. All of them have been beaten up and thrown out like garbage, let alone becoming his new "one of us".

So the young man in front of him is one of the latest "insiders" to join the Avengers after Peter and Rhodes!

As for why he didn't like any of them, but still chose one, it was because Steve "seconded" several special talents from other fields to join.

So Tony was very curious about this seemingly ordinary boy and what was so special about him that Steve valued him.

Tony looked at Harry, while Steve looked at the briefcase on the table that looked a bit like MK5, and asked curiously:

"So what is this?"

He didn't pay any attention to Tony's rude act of giving him the "one-click clear desktop" command. After all, he wasn't polite to Tony at all. Neither of them treated each other as outsiders, and even often didn't even consider each other as "human beings"~

So it's reasonable for the two of them to do anything that's not human, right?

Seeing Steve focus on the box, Tony also turned his eyes away from Harry, and couldn't help but puff out his chest again, saying proudly:

"Since you're asking sincerely, I'll mercifully tell you!"

"Didn't I promise to make you a set of exclusive steel armor? I saw that you seemed to like my MK5 portable briefcase armor very much.

So recently I've been thinking about how to make a suit of armor that's as light and portable as the MK5, but can also withstand your unscientific and bizarre strength."

"That's why I haven't been able to create your exclusive armor yet, precisely because I haven't been able to break through the difficulty of making the armor thin and durable!

After all, it is difficult to achieve both with the materials currently available on Earth, unless there is a special metal called 'vibranium' in the world that is used to make your shield.

Unfortunately... my father used all of that stuff to make your broken shield last century. Considering how much you treasure that broken shield, I don't think you would be willing to use it to make armor for me, and the amount you have is far from enough~"

Tony's tone was a little regretful when he said this.

Vibranium has such plasticity and energy absorption capabilities that if he could use it to make steel armor, he couldn't imagine to what extent he could make the steel armor!

Vibranium?

When Steve heard this, a hint of thought flashed in his eyes.

I was busy with various matters after the establishment of Avengers Tower during this period, and almost forgot about vibranium.

It seems like it's time to find a time to throw someone into Wakanda so he can lead people in to knock on doors and 'look for someone'. And it would be best if the person who accidentally enters is an important person with a certain status...

Before Steve could choose the unlucky guy, Tony, who felt a little sorry for himself, jumped up and down with pride and continued:

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