Chapter 290: Osborn and Vanke
They know very well that surrounding Earth, there are nurous dinsional realms, with various evil gods, all wanting to enter Earth to harvest souls.
But the Supre Mage of Kamar-Taj has kept all these dinsional evil gods outside of Earth.
As long as they don’t summon the evil gods to Earth, the mages of Kamar-Taj won’t bother them.
Once the dinsional evil gods are summoned to Earth, they must constantly face attacks from the mages of Kamar-Taj.
Even worse, they might provoke the Supre Mage’s extermination.
This one is so much stronger than the Old Iron Fist in the Kunlun Secret Realm, countless tis over.
Even the old dragon in Kunlun Secret Realm, even at its peak, may not be a match for the Supre Mage.
This is also why the Hand Union, though powerful, remains quite low-key.
The waters on Earth are too deep for them to grasp, so it’s better to remain cautious.
After all, they defected from the Kunlun Secret Realm rely in pursuit of immortality and the enjoynt of life.
The establishnt of the Hand Union was simply to help them achieve this humble wish.
Therefore, after losing a quarter of their elite, the five fingers didn’t even show their faces and fled.
Given the large scale of the Hand Union and the presence of private jets, by the ti Frank finished cleaning the battlefield and prepared to pursue, the opposing side had already escaped Los Angeles.
...
Top floor café at New York Continental Hotel.
Winston sat at the pri spot, looking at Romman Osborn seated opposite.
"It sure is difficult to arrange a eting with Mister Osborn."
Though Osborn Group might not compare to Stark Group, it’s still a gigantic entity.
Unfortunately, the sudden military divestnt has thrown Osborn Group into turmoil.
Especially for Romman Osborn, the impact is enormous.
If it weren’t for Winston’s sudden invitation, Romman Osborn would certainly still be in the lab, perfecting the Super Soldier Serum, even preparing to conduct human trials on himself.
He can’t wait any longer; for him, this thing might only be a strategic weapon for the military, but it’s the lifeline for the entire Osborn Clan.
If he didn’t know himself that his ti is running out, the re military divestnt wouldn’t even catch his attention.
At worst, he would mortgage so assets of Osborn Group to take out bank loans, enabling Osborn Group to survive the crisis.
"Mr. Winston, to invite at this ti, what is your purpose? I have an experint to return to; please be brief."
Romman Osborn certainly knows what kind of place Continental Hotel is, but to a billionaire like him, it doesn’t amount to much.
Since most assassin organizations serve capitalist tycoons!
It’s just that Romman Osborn disdains using such low-level ans to deal with enemies.
"Just a failed experint."
Winston picked up a glass of red wine in his hand and spoke indifferently.
"What did you say?!"
Romman Osborn suddenly stood with a face full of anger. If he didn’t know this was the opponent’s territory, he would have splashed the wine already.
"What I’m saying is, Osborn’s research on Super Soldier Serum is rely a failed product; it can’t cure the Osborn Clan’s genetic defect.
And you, Romman Osborn, are dying, and next up is your son, Harry Osborn."
Winston spoke lightly, yet waves surged in Romman Osborn’s heart.
"How do you know this information?"
The originally furious Romman instantly cald down, falling into contemplation.
The information on Osborn Clan’s genetic defect was concealed early when Osborn Group was founded.
It can be said that the number of people who know about this news in the world wouldn’t even exceed a handful.
But the news has leaked out, which is not good news at all. Once those shareholders of Osborn Group get to know about this, they will definitely stage a rebellion against him.
He might even lose his position as president, reducing his control over Osborn Group to the freezing point.
This is sothing Romman Osborn absolutely does not want to see.
So...
Murderous intent flashed through his eyes, well hidden by Romman deep within.
For a capitalist, killing certain people can be very simple indeed.
"Mr. Romman, you don’t need to know where I got my information; you only need to know that I have a treasure that can cure the Osborn Clan’s genetic defect."
Winston wasn’t inclined to pull any tricks with this old fox, so he intended to cut to the chase and show his cards.
"Ha, since you know it’s the Osborn Clan’s genetic defect, you should also know that this genetic defect is a genetic flaw; fixing it is exceedingly difficult.
And the reason I’m researching Super Soldier Serum is precisely because it’s an agent that strengthens genes and completes genetic defects.
Can your treasure compare to the Super Soldier Serum?"
Romman sneered at Winston’s words, believing the opponent is just trying to hoodwink him.
"What a coincidence, the treasure I brought is the perfect version of the Super Soldier Serum."
Winston smiled slightly, then snapped his fingers, and imdiately a light screen projected between them.
With Romman slightly frowning, images appeared on the light screen.
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