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Chapter 47 Norman Osborne

"Open the door, I made an appointment with Norman Osborne, you take me to see him."

While speaking, Aylin secretly used a hint of the hypnotic technique of the spiritual Mahamudra, using a special vibration frequency to turn the sound into a mesmerizing sound that confuses the mind.

After people listen to it, they will involuntarily get close to him and believe in him.

Coupled with the mental impact of the despairing gaze just now, the two security guards in front of Aylin lost their minds instantly.

Subconsciously, he regarded Ailin's words as truth.

After a flash of confusion flashed across his eyes, one of the security guards took out the key card on his body, opened the door of the manor, and then led Aylin into Osborne Manor.

"Okay sir, Mr. Osborne is recuperating in the bedroom. I'll show you the way."

Aylin nodded and followed the security guard into the manor.

After opening the iron gate, there is a fountain with an angel statue at the gate of the manor, which is very conspicuous.

Osborne's manor is not small, but everything in it is well taken care of and appears to be in good order.

There are not many people in the manor.

Led by the security guard at the gate, Aylin saw no one else except a gardener who was repairing the garden.

After entering the manor, there is a big house built like a castle.

A bald, middle-aged butler wearing a suit and white gloves walked towards him quickly with a frown on his face.

"Jiawen, I remember I said that the manor will not accept guests today. If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid you will have to find a new job tomorrow."

Facing the butler's question, the security guard who brought Aylin immediately explained: "Butler Brian, this distinguished gentleman has an appointment with Mr. Osborne, so I brought him in."

Butler Brian frowned when he heard this and said, "I made an appointment with the master, why didn't I know?"

Just when Brian turned his head and wanted to take a closer look at Aylin, his sight was suddenly swallowed up by a pair of cold pupils.

"Now, you know."

After using his despairing gaze again and instantly defeating the butler Brian's spiritual defense, Aylin repeated his old trick and used the hypnotic technique in the spiritual Mahamudra to hypnotize the butler in front of him.

Butler Brian's mind is much tougher than that of the two security guards.

In order to achieve a better hypnotic effect, in addition to the special frequency sound that contains the spirit, Aylin also stretched out his hands and formed a mysterious mudra in front of the housekeeper.

The rapidly changing handprints bring out a flurry of afterimages, which are dazzling and dazzling. Ordinary people will feel dizzy just by looking at them.

Under these multiple impacts, the butler Brian's still tough mind quickly became confused.

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After a few minutes.

Aylin was brought to a wooden door.

Standing in front of the door, the butler Brian stopped deliberately and said to Aylin: "It will be very dark inside, sir. It may take some time for your eyes to adapt."

With Aylin's nod.

Butler Brian opened the bedroom door.

Just as Brian said, this bedroom was unusually dark. The sunlight penetrated through the heavy curtains, and only a faint light shone into the bedroom.

In the center of this huge and empty bedroom, there is a luxurious wooden bed with curtains. There are a lot of high-tech instruments next to the wooden bed.

"Cough cough cough..."

The sound of the door opening seemed to irritate the figure in the wooden bed, causing him to cough feebly.

When the butler Brian saw this, he immediately stepped forward and opened the translucent curtain, helped the figure on the bed, and then asked respectfully:

"Sir, do you need me to call the doctor for you?"

"Cough cough cough..."

After another bout of coughing, the bed seemed to calm down a bit. He waved his hand and said, "No need."

After saying that, he raised his head, glanced at Aylin standing at the door of the bedroom, and said mockingly: "Wow, who is this? It seems that you can let Brian bring you here without notifying me. A great big shot? Haha, I’m not dead yet, are you so impatient? Tell me, what do you want to represent?”

Aylin did not answer immediately, but glanced at Brian.

Norman Osborne on the bed saw this and waved his hand.

Immediately, the butler stood up and retreated very wisely.

As the bedroom door closed, it also took away the only light in the bedroom, making the already dark room dim again.

But Norman Osborne seems to prefer a dark environment.

As the light source disappeared, the expression on his face became visibly relieved.

"You appear to be somewhat photophobic, Mr. Osborne."

"That's right." Norman Osborn raised his right hand that was starting to get sick and was shaking constantly, and said mockingly: "Now I am just like the legendary vampire, afraid of the sun."

"Haha, isn't it ridiculous? I gave millions of people the chance to live under the sun again, but I myself turned into this..."

Norman Osborne waved his hand, as if he wanted to express something, but in the end he dropped his arm feebly.

Alin heard this and said, "The genetic disease of the Osborn family? I have heard of it. It is a very rare genetic disease. To this day, there is still no clear treatment in the medical field."

"In fact, this is why I came here this time."

Hmm?

Norman Osborn, who was lying on the bed, looked at Alin with some confusion.

Seemed a little confused.

"Let me make it clear first that I am not one of those who want to take the opportunity to divide the power of the Osborn Group as you think."

"I can't tell you who I represent. I came here just to make a deal with you, a deal that can help you change your fate and save your own life."

As he said, Alin took out a tube of [Universal Antidote] from his backpack and placed it on an instrument next to the bed.

"The universal potion is a precious magic potion made by a master of potions in the extraordinary world. It can cure most diseases in the world, including the genetic disease of your Osborn family."

"Universal potion?"

"Magic potion?"

Norman Osborn glanced at the tube of [Universal Antidote] on the table with a mocking look, and said with extreme disdain: "Haha, is it ridiculous?"

"Has no one told you that there is absolutely no real panacea in the world?"

"If you want to express that this thing can cure the genetic disease of our Osborn family, you might as well change it to a more reliable statement."