American Comics: I, New York Underground Prince

Under the dark night, the second-generation Green Goblin Harry was stepping on the flight controller and rushing towards home.

Since the death of Norman Osborn, the mansion has lost its former flavor.

Although Norman often did not go home because of work when he was alive, but he is still alive, and the impression he gives is completely different from that of death.

The door opened, and Harry took out a bottle of foreign wine as usual, and then poured himself half a glass.

It seems that only the self paralyzed by alcohol is the real self.

Osborn Industry changed hands, which caused quite a stir in the industry.

Who would have believed that this brat could lead the Osborn industry to prosperity?

More than 12 other companies in the industry, even Osborn also have people with this kind of thinking.

As for these people, Harry naturally had nothing to say, if he wanted to keep it, he would stay in Osborn Industry, but since he chose to stay here, he shouldn't make such bad words behind his back.

Ding

The landline beside him rang suddenly.

The sound made Harry tremble.

After connecting, the caller was the secretary of the company.

Judging from the tone of the other party, it should be in a hurry.

"Boss, it's not good, another member of the board of directors is missing."

The topic is here, but Harry is not surprised.

Because those guys who spoke ill of people behind their backs had already been dealt with by Harry.

Perhaps in the near future, the police will find their bodies in the river.

"Didn't I explain it to you? Don't tell me about the directors who don't support me. They deserve it.

"But boss, this is already the third missing person in the company. Now the whole company is in panic, afraid that the next one will be the victim."

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

Harry felt even more amused when he heard the secretary's words.

What happened to these people is entirely their own fault. If they hadn't spoken ill of people behind their backs, they wouldn't have come to this point.

Thinking of this, Harry even showed a hint of sneer.

It's really funny to watch the terrified appearance of those people before they die.

"How could my father's hard work fall into the hands of outsiders?"

"Boss, just a few days after Mr. Norman's death, you rushed to the top in such a hurry, and now someone below has already suspected that it was you..."

"If you don't believe me, they can leave now, this is my ultimatum!"

pat--

In the room, the sound of the phone hanging up was so loud.

Harry looked at the thick invitation card aside, with bitterness on his face.

"Father, tomorrow is your funeral, and I will definitely arrange the grandest funeral for you!"

"Father, what you did during your lifetime deserves this honor!"

These 710 invitations will be sent to Harry's family and friends in the near future.

And he will take advantage of the funeral to officially announce his ascension!

He didn't want his father's hard work to fall into the hands of outsiders so easily, and if anyone wanted to fight for it, he would accompany him at any time!

Green Goblin has never been a person, but a spirit, as long as someone is willing to accept, then anyone can become a Green Goblin!

This is where the Green Goblin gets really tricky!

Under the dark night, Harry was standing in front of the window with a wine glass in one hand, looking at New York under the night sky.

The city is so beautiful, yet so chaotic and infuriating!.