Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

A rescue center for special children in the suburbs of New York City.

This is not so much a hospital as it is a small village.

There are more than 20 buildings of various sizes, including apartment buildings, clinics, schools, entertainment centers, sports fields and other facilities. It is like a children's paradise that only exists in fairy tales.

In addition to the staff, the residents are children who are suffering from diseases and have difficulty taking care of themselves. Most of them are over five and under twelve years old.

Among them, children with special blood diseases are the main ones.

A charity gala led by Osborne Company and jointly organized by Horizon Laboratory was held here.

Osborne Company announced that they will conduct research on specific blood diseases and strive to defeat this disease within the next two years.

The reason why we dare to make this guarantee is because Osborne Company has produced breakthrough scientific research results for special blood diseases.

The recently established "Cross-species Gene Transfer" laboratory is a new project established to achieve results in this area.

As soon as the news came out, it shocked the medical industry and attracted worldwide attention.

The popularity has been raised, and the outside world naturally attaches great importance to this charity gala.

Many media reporters arrived at the scene.

The dinner organized by Osborne Company and Horizon Laboratory naturally invited many celebrities and companies.

This includes Fisker Pharmaceuticals, where David works.

Ten minutes before the party starts.

Curt Connors pushed David's wheelchair into the venue.

The party was temporarily set up in the open-air playground of the school in the rescue center. Although the place was not high-end, it still looked quite spectacular thanks to the financial capabilities of Osborne Company, with all kinds of facilities and lights.

"David, you're finally here. I thought you wouldn't humiliate yourself."

Norman Osborne stood at the door, holding a wine glass in his hand, with a smile like the spring breeze blowing on his face. He looked elegant and easy-going, but his mouth was unforgiving.

"I want to thank you for letting go of Professor Parker. He has made great contributions to Osborne Company."

Norman stepped forward, looked at David in the wheelchair, the arrogance in his eyes could not be concealed, and said with a smile: "This party can be held thanks to him."

Connors was furious after hearing this.

Without waiting for David to respond, he looked around and gritted his teeth before speaking.

"Where is Richard?"

"He heard that Fisker Pharmaceuticals would participate in this charity gala and did not choose to be there, but he asked me to say hello to you and say sorry."

Norman looked at Connors, who had lost his arm, and narrowed his eyes: "You must be Dr. Connors. In fact, I'm sorry that Osborne Company failed to successfully invest in your project before, but we are willing to make up for our mistakes.

, from this moment on, the door of Osborne Company is open to you at any time."

"No need, I will never join Osborne Company."

Connors, a former military doctor and a temperamental man, flatly refused.

"Don't speak too harshly."

Norman smiled slightly. As a self-proclaimed winner, he didn't mind Connors' rudeness at all. He turned to look at David again and glanced at his legs:

"This charity gala is not only to raise funds, but also to announce the treatment plan and follow-up plans for special blood diseases... David, if you need it in the future, for Richard's sake, I can

Waiver of fees for you.”

"You don't have to worry about that, Norman."

David's expression did not change, he was not angry at all, and there was even a faint smile on his face: "Fisker Pharmaceuticals' research on special blood diseases is not behind Osborne Company, or even stronger. If you need treatment in the future For drugs related to genetic defects, Fisker Pharmaceuticals can also help you avoid taking them."

"snort."

Norman hated people talking about his family's hereditary disease. At this time, he snorted: "You damn duck has a tough mouth!"

After finishing his words, he simply turned around and left.

David looked at his back, the smile on his face became even bigger.

He whispered to himself:

"I hope you can still laugh later."

"David!"

At this time, a familiar voice came to my ears.

David was startled and turned his head suddenly.

A tall, extremely muscular man, with muscles all over his body and almost no neck, appeared in front of him wearing a white suit.

Wilson Fisk!

"Wilson, why are you here?"

David opened his eyes wide.

"If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known that my brother was already terminally ill and would die soon..."

Wilson's face was ugly, and his words were full of anger.

The air pressure around his body was extremely low.

Bullseye Lester, who was present as a bodyguard, took a step back without leaving any trace.

At this time, Wilson put more pressure on him than at any time before.

"You may not believe it."

David didn't know how to explain it, so he sighed: "This disease may be considered terminal in other people's eyes, but it's just a small problem in my opinion - I still have at least several years to live, and I have enough time to solve it." .”

"oh?"

The anger on Wilson's face did not ease at all: "So, if it hadn't been for an accidental encounter, you didn't plan to tell me that you would probably die soon?"

"I thought you invested in Fisker Pharmaceuticals to enter the pharmaceutical field... It turns out that you did it for yourself!"

As he said this, things that he couldn't understand before were instantly clear to him now.

“No wonder you say Fisker Pharmaceuticals represents the future!!”

"You're overthinking, that's not what I meant..."

David was extremely helpless.

The biggest reason why he didn't tell Wilson these things was that it was difficult to explain clearly. In his eyes, this disease was not considered a terminal illness at all, which would only increase his worries.

When he had a headache, he saw Connors pushing his wheelchair behind him.

"Professor, do me a favor and explain this to my brother."

David requested.

"..."

Connors was stunned. He looked at the giant-like man in front of him, and then looked at David, who was thin and even looked a little thin due to the influence of the disease. He never imagined that these two people were from head to toe. , there is no similarity whatsoever, they are actually brothers.

"Mr. Fisk, our research on the blood disease that David suffers from has made great progress..."

Connors looked back at the banner of the charity gala and said: "This progress is so big that Osborne Company can only catch up with us. Please rest assured that David will definitely be fine."

"So, the bat serum is used to treat your blood diseases?"

Wilson thought of some of the things that had happened before, the confrontation between Fisker Pharmaceuticals and Osborne Company, and vaguely guessed part of the truth.

"Yes, bat serum is very important to me."

David nodded.

"But……"

Wilson frowned: "Norman Osborne just said that people from your company were poached by him. Hasn't the technology of bat serum been leaked?"

"On this point, I am free to make arrangements."

David warned: "Don't interfere, it will easily disrupt my plan."

"good."

Wilson nodded, his tone unquestionable: "If you need anything, you must tell me."

"certainly."

David breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time.

Wesley's voice came through the tiny headset in his ear.

"David, the FBI people have officially started taking action, and Dr. Nicholas from the rescue center has already contacted them."

When David heard this, he narrowed his eyes. He remained calm, lowered his voice, and warned: "Notify Morbius, proceed as planned, and let him make some noise."

"receive."

Wesley replied.

David's actions were not hidden from Wilson.

Seeing this, Wilson seemed to realize something. He looked around and caught some familiar figures, squinting slightly.

"fbi?"

"Yes, there will be a good show directed by me in a while, and you can also experience it."

"Oh? That's not a small tone!"

Wilson became a little more interested: "I really want to see if there is any good show that can make me gain experience."

Bullseye watched this scene silently.

As half of the party involved, he knew very well that although Wilson was the overlord of New York in the eyes of the outside world, Wilson's younger brother David, who was now in a wheelchair, had an underground status no less than Wilson's.

Together, the two brothers are the biggest underground bosses on the East Coast.

For a while, I was quite looking forward to it.

From the tit-for-tat confrontation between David and Norman just now, we can see that Fisker Pharmaceuticals, represented by David, will never make things easier for Osborne Company.

So, what happens next?