Harry's purpose here is very simple.

Divide the cake!

Before meeting Anton, he had business communication with the old man Jonah Jameson in the office and quickly reached a friendly agreement.

Of course, it is an oral agreement.

The specific details are the relevant contents of how to divide the arms orders of Hammer Company.

The reason why Harry is so sensible is that on the one hand, his mentally ill-stunned father, Norman Osborne, was locked up somewhere by Batman, and Anton was the spokesperson of Batman, and he had to give this face; on the other hand, in the arrest of Justin Hammer, the person who contributed the most was the power to Batman, not the New York Police Department, which the public now calls it.

The forces to which Batman naturally count the Jameson family and the Wayne company that has just been established and cannot be ignored.

From this we can see that Wayne Company must occupy a place when dividing the cake.

If you don't leave the cake to Batman, who knows if you will get into trouble?

Harry, who has been in charge of Osborne for half a year, has grown into a qualified chairman and is accustomed to considering issues from the perspective of interests.

"You have agreed?"

Anton's eyes rolled on Harry and the old man, shrugging: "Harry, I'm glad you're here on behalf of Osborne."

"No, we are also benefiting from Batman."

Harry laughed and said, "Anton, in addition to cooperation, I have another thing I want to ask you."

"Wait, let me think about it."

Anton was not surprised, paused and asked, "It's for your father, Norman?"

"Yes."

Harry nodded, feeling a little nervous: "I want to see him."

At this moment, the current chairman of Osborne Company finally revealed the youthfulness of a young man.

"He has a good mental state recently. Our people have developed some praiseworthy results. Waiting for a while, it may completely erase the side effects of your father's injection of human enhancement agents."

Anton did not refuse and touched his chin: "Let's do it, let's prepare. I'll ask the turtles to find you and take you to see your father... He is now locked up by us in a place where no one can find it, and that place can ensure his safety 100%.

"Thank you."

Harry was overjoyed when he heard Anton's answer.

He hadn't expected Anton to agree to his request immediately.

After all, Norman was locked up in Batman's territory. Even if Anton is the spokesperson of Batman, it does not mean that Anton can make decisions for Batman.

But he didn't expect that Anton would think for a moment and then make the decision to agree.

Harry came back to his senses and thought about it.

Does this mean that Anton's position in the Justice League is even higher than he thought!

However, through some reliable channels, Harry obtained exact information that Anton was not Batman.

"Anton, what kind of role do you play in the Justice League?"

Harry left Wayne's company after receiving a satisfactory reply from Anton.

Standing at the entrance of the building, he was in a daze.

Suddenly he turned his head again and looked at the big words of Wayne Company behind him.

“Limb regeneration technology, and…”

He pondered for a moment: "Military technology with advanced technology but unknown origin... Is it Batman who is leading the source of all this?"

"boss."

His driver parked the car in front of him.

Harry came back to his senses, sat in the back seat, and was slowly taken away from the area by the car and returned to Osborne.

Wayne's company, office.

Anton stood by the window, watching Harry stand on the steps at the door, pondered for a moment, got in the car and left, showing a faint smile.

"Old man, seeing that you can't even smile on your face and mouth, you've gained a lot today?"

He turned his head and said, "I have to say that Harry has made me a little change. In a while, even if Norman Osborne returns to Osborne, he may not be better than Harry."

“He is a qualified chairman and more generous than Norman.”

The old man smiled and said, "He promised to give us 60% of the orders of Hammer Company."

"60% of the orders, old man, don't be over!"

"Won't."

The old man said: "I have planned to buy the arms production line of Hammer Company! Justin Hammer was arrested today. After the news fermented for a few days, let the bullets fly for a while, Hammer Company will truly realize what it means to be powerless to turn the world back. This time, even the military will not protect them anymore."

As he said that, he paused, and he smiled deep, and then said, "The Hammer Company was like a prey surrounded by a pack of wolves, and could not escape the palms of us hungry wolves."

"Old man, you are less and less like a good person!"

Anton stared at the old man carefully, and always felt that the old man now looked like a big shot among the godfathers. He was wearing a suit and cigar, and his body was shrouded in smoke, his temples were white, and his eyes were filled with ferocity.

"I never said I was a good person."

The old man shrugged, let out a sip of smoke, and said lightly: "But this does not prevent me from having a good heart, and I have taken some action for it."

“By the way.”

After saying that, the old man seemed to think of something, spoke again, and ordered: "If you have nothing else recently, it is best to stay in New York. John is coming back. You father and son haven't seen each other for more than a year. He will be happy with your current achievements."

"John?"

Anton was stunned.

After a while, he realized that the old man's mouth was not the John Constantine who was the most profound in his memory, but John Jameson, the cheap father with this body, the astronaut who did not eat the Jizilang jelly.

"He's back from space so soon?"

Anton was surprised.

"He's not going to go to space this time," said the old man. "On the contrary, he's guiding others to go to space this time."

"What does it mean to guide others?"

"The government has a plan to build a space station, which requires sending a team of scientists to go to space for certain experiments. John, as an experienced astronaut, was hired as the instructor of this team of scientists to assist them in some special astronaut training."

The old man said: "The plan is coming to an end, and that team of scientists has been sent to space, and John's work is over."

"Scientists' team went to space..."

Anton muttered, his face strange.

Why did he think about it more and more and more that this story is so familiar!

"How many people are there in that team of scientists? Who are they?"

Anton thought for a while and couldn't help asking: "If you can get funding from the government, you should be a few well-known guys, right?"

"I remember there were four of them, three men and one woman. The leader was Reed Richards. He was a super genius. He received his Ph.D. in engineering, mathematics, physics and other fields. He was once as famous as Tony Stark, but unfortunately, Reed did not have a family background like Tony, so now he seems unknown compared to Tony."

As the old man spoke, he didn't pay attention to Anton's frozen expression.

Good guy!
Chapter completed!