Osborne Megacorp

“Crime in Hell’s Kitchen reaches record low.”

"With the New York Police Department fully mobilized, can the problem in Hell's Kitchen be cured?"

All the headlines are about the new changes in Hell's Kitchen.

And Harry smiled and looked at some little news in the corner that no one noticed:

"The weirdo in red? A friendly masked man who specializes in helping old ladies catch cats."

"The Black Masked Man, the mysterious vigilante of Hell's Kitchen, Sheriff Stacey: all vigilantes are criminals at heart!"

Seeing Harry suddenly laughing while watching the news, George Stacey walked up to Harry:

"Hell's Kitchen is in better shape than it's ever been, thanks to you and your father. On behalf of the people of New York, thank you."

"As an American citizen, this is what I should do." Harry said, taking out his mobile phone, "What do you think of these news? I saw some media said that you had commented on this... black Vigilante.”

"To torture someone privately without going through legal trial is just another self-righteous criminal."

Matt seemed a little unhappy after hearing the words of the New York Police Chief. Harry looked at the two of them and decided to fight.

"What about you, Matt?"

Archfire is very effective, Matt immediately throws out arguments similar to "You're not from Hell's Kitchen, you don't understand this place", and Sheriff Stacey is not far behind, clinging to "If you don't obey the law and abuse lynching, you are a criminal." "This core argument was refuted, and Harry listened to their debate with interest.

This time he came to Hell's Kitchen at the invitation of George, who seemed to want to show Harry the results of their work.

You must know that Harry contributed hundreds of police exoskeletons at cost price, and some of them even allowed them to pay on credit.

Now the streets are full of police patrols, and the gang members are hiding, so it seems much safer.

But most of the police officers called this time were still local police from Hell's Kitchen, and Harry knew that this was a huge hidden danger.

Seeing that Matt was about to turn the war on Harry's "self-defense" behavior, Harry stopped him in time.

"Chief Stacey, but I have a question. According to my understanding, although the crime rate in Hell's Kitchen has been low these days, the number of bad crimes seems to be increasing instead of decreasing?"

Yes, although there have been fewer robberies and fights during these days, murders have emerged one after another. According to Daredevil Matt's investigation, this is Kingpin destroying evidence - it is possible to know through killing, but it is not him A member of the criminal empire.

Facing the facts, Director Stacey could only say that they were working hard.

Harry didn't have any objections to this. Being anxious meant that he had hit a sore spot, and Kingpin was really going to finish playing this time.

"wrong..."

Harry noticed that Matt had stopped suddenly, and he immediately paid full attention--

boom!

The sound of an explosion was heard in the distance. Judging from the sound, the explosion was very large!

"Command room, command room, call the command room! Call..." A rapid voice suddenly sounded on the intercom, and Chief Stacey responded hurriedly.

"No, run!" Matt shouted and rushed towards the two of them--

boom!

There was another explosion, and the building in front of the three people suddenly collapsed!

boom!

"Oh my God! Chief Stacey! Mr. Osborne!" The surrounding police officers shouted, but within a few seconds, several figures appeared in the smoke again.

"Ahem...Harry, Mr. Murdoch, are you okay?"

The three of them climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

At the critical moment, Harry grabbed the two of them and threw them out of the place where the rubble hit.

However, in order to cover up his strong physique, he had to put on some glamor - Harry didn't want to overdo it, but he also didn't want to be as ostentatious as Iron Man in the future, just to let the public think that he was a strong man.

"Oh my God, Harry..." The look on Harry frightened George.

Harry's clothes were torn apart by debris and stones, and his body was covered in scars. His entire arm hung to the side, as if it was broken.

The explosion continued, and the intercom on the ground buzzed wildly.

"You guys, send Mr. Harry to the hospital quickly!" George immediately commanded his men and asked them to send Harry to the hospital.

But Matt seemed to feel something, and when he was about to stop him, Harry stood up unsteadily and motioned for him to stop talking.

"I can walk by myself... Then I can borrow your car."

Several police officers nodded towards George and sat in the car - it seemed that their plan was successful.

But when Harry got into the car, whether it was their imagination or not, the car shook violently, as if a tiger had been put into the car.

And Matt silently mourned for them - in his perception, there was definitely something wrong with those police officers.

But Harry wasn't faking it. There was obviously nothing wrong with his body, the so-called fractures were just fake, and his heart was beating as brightly as the sun.

Just do what you need to do, there will definitely be nothing wrong with Mr. Osborne.

......

"So... this shouldn't be the way to the hospital, right?" Harry twisted his neck, "I guess this is the way to Fisk's Wonderful House, am I right?"

The policeman next to Harry looked at each other and took out a mobile phone.

"Mr. Osborne is really smart. I would like to invite you to join me. I hope you won't refuse." It was indeed Kingpin who spoke, but his tone was much colder than the previous call to him.

"So you think kidnapping me will solve the problem? You should know that all the people who may become witnesses and give your criminal empire a blow have been controlled by the police, right?"

"Haha, Mr. Osborne is joking, do you think any of these around you is not a police officer?"

Harry fell silent.

"And, in fact, I am not inviting you this time to coerce you, but for business."

The car soon arrived at a private art exhibition hall.

As soon as he got out of the car, Harry saw this two-meter-tall guy standing at the door like a door god. Although Harry liked to call him a fat man, when an ordinary person stood in front of him, he would never think that he was a fat man. Thoughts, this is a monster.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people. In fact, if Harry did not control some operations in Spartan's biomodification surgery, his height should be more than two meters, but the change would be too obvious.

Even now, Harry is close to 1.9 meters tall and weighs even more than Kingpin, so he doesn't feel that this guy's size will suffocate him.

"Welcome, Mr. Harry Osborne, let's go inside and talk."

The fat man made an inviting gesture, which seemed extremely respectful, but Harry walked in without even looking at him.

It seemed that Mr. Kingpin was going to give in, but would Harry let him go?