Osborne Megacorp

After locking up Alexandra, Harry never paid attention to her.

Waiting until drug addiction sets in.

Anyway, Harry just wanted the secret potion, and as long as the other four fingers were willing to speak, she would be worthless.

When Harry saw this woman again, her eyes were bloodshot, her face was as pale as paper, and her limbs were trembling.

"Poor woman." Harry clapped his hands and turned off the surveillance screen.

"It seems that your vision in choosing a leader is not very good."

Harry crossed his legs and said to the old woman in front of him.

It was Mrs. Gao, a shrewd old woman who had returned to New York.

After hearing Harry's words, she could only smile and nod.

"Mr. Osborne is really young and promising. He cured Mr. Governor's disease in less than two days."

Mrs. Gao hit the point as soon as she opened her mouth.

The key to causing this war still lies in the dragon bone secret medicine. If nothing happened to Norman, would Hand and Hu have been interested in Osborne's idea, and Harry would not have decided to take the initiative to attack He.

But the keel is ultimately for Norman's use. Now that Norman has been cured, what's the point of the keel?

What Mrs. Gao wants to know is this - how much bargaining power Keel has.

As for continuing to fight in this situation - Mrs. Gao is not addicted to drugs, and Harry cannot affect her thinking.

"Mrs. Gao, you'd better stop playing Zen with me. I think you are a very smart elder. After all, you listened to the advice I gave you last time." Harry was talking about asking Mrs. Gao to leave New York. .

Not only did Mrs. Gao leave New York, she also destroyed all the evidence. Therefore, the last action had no opponent and would have a direct impact.

"I still need dragon bone powder, but you can also see that the priority is not that high. So the conditions remain unchanged, the secret medicine, you leave New York, and the Rand Group shares - of course, I will give it to you Some compensation.”

Facing Madam Gao, Harry could no longer run as rampant as before.

After all, the Hand and Society are not the Kingpin, but a local gang. They are a global organization.

If there is really a confrontation in this dimension, it will have some impact on Osborne.

"Regarding this matter, I know you don't like the drug trade very much. We can withdraw all the drug trade from New York, but completely withdraw from New York. Others will not accept it."

Mrs. Gao's conditions are also very simple. They can give in, but they will not give in completely.

Harry also knew what they were planning.

"I know you've been digging for a keel under Midtown, and once that keel is dug out, New York City is doomed."

Harry's words made Mrs. Gao change her expression - this is the worst case scenario, Harry knows everything.

"Besides, I also know that you don't have much dragon bone powder left."

In other words, the trick of resurrection from the dead can no longer be played many times, and the power of the Hand and the Society has reached its lowest point in history.

"In that case, you should know that we are not evacuating New York."

Harry shook his head.

"Mrs. Gao, you still don't understand. After leaving New York, you can go to other places to find the keel. But if you don't leave, you have to answer here today."

"If you accept it, it's a deal."

Harry spread his hands.

Mrs. Gao's expression was a little uncertain.

But what else can they offer?

"We can withdraw from New York. But the Rand Group can't give it to you." After thinking for a long time, Mrs. Gao decided to end the war.

As for the keels, anyway, the pile of keels in New York was guarded by Osborne, so it was impossible for them to dig them out.

If they didn't reconcile with Harry, they would be done with it now.

Now is the time when the hand and society are at their most vulnerable, so we can't mess with it any more.

Compared with the original plot, they have not resurrected Botu and Erica yet. If they just resurrect ordinary people, they will not need much secret medicine. At least they will have some left after giving it to Harry.

"...Also, we want power armor."

Hearing this, Harry nodded indifferently.

"Of course, 50 units, but they are old versions. If I remember correctly, Fisker seems to have stolen some."

Seeing Harry's nod, Mrs. Gao also smiled, although her smile was a bit ugly.

Finally there are some good things.

"So this explosion was also planned by Fisk?"

"Of course, he is a gangster emperor. It is not surprising that he can do these things in prison. But it is a pity that his plane crashed. Maybe this is God's punishment."

The two shook hands.

.....

"...After many days of investigation, we finally discovered that the mastermind behind all this is the same person as the mastermind of the Hell's Kitchen bombing more than half a year ago."

"Jolson Fisk."

"Even in prison, he still completed this series of terrorist attacks through the remaining forces, especially with the sponsorship of foreign forces, and prepared to escape sanctions step by step by transferring prisons."

"But fortunately, with the unremitting efforts of the new Governor Norman Osborne, the New York Police Department, courts, National Guard and various agencies coordinated in place and successfully uncovered the 'Fisk Criminal Empire' hidden in the shadows. "

"Unfortunately, by the time we found clues that it was related to him, he and the officers involved were already on the plane."

People in front of the TV sighed, and some even cursed.

But the host did not seem to express regret, but rather gloated.

"This plane."

On TV, there was news that a plane was struck by lightning and crashed a few days ago.

"It's true that evil is punished, isn't it?"

The report ended and Matt looked at Harry.

"Did you do anything on the plane?"

Harry spread his hands and said, "No."

Although it felt like Harry wasn't lying, Matt always felt like something was wrong.

"By the way, do you know about meditation?" Harry said mysteriously.

Matt froze for a moment, the word meditation reminded him of a time long ago when his teacher had trained him.

He needs to learn to control his senses and imagine himself as a weapon rather than a person, which doubles his combat effectiveness.

That is also a kind of meditation.

"I recently discovered some fun...techniques, close your eyes - no, no, you don't have to close your eyes."

Matt spread his hands, not knowing what Harry wanted to say.

"Imagine, imagine yourself, imagine the people around you..."

Matt raised his eyebrows at Harry, and Harry was stunned for a moment - Matt seemed to be in a state close to meditation all the time.

Harry knocked his head, anxious to show how he had forgotten this.

"Okay, then you have entered the state, please wait for me."

Harry closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Matt only felt that in his perception, Harry's physical signs were gradually getting weaker. If Harry was like a volcano all the time before, then he seemed to have begun to sleep now.

As Matt concentrated his attention, he felt that something on Harry was connecting to his thoughts--

That's what anger feels like!

"This...how did you do it?" Matt was very resistant to this aspect and did not lose control.

Harry opened his eyes, but he didn't expect that even though he used his strongest output, he couldn't shake Matt's mood.

But even normal people can easily realize this kind of emotional change.

Unless they suffer some mental damage - such as drug addiction.

"This is a theory, not the same as science in the general sense."

By strengthening one's will in certain aspects, one can influence the theory of reality.

"Just like he trained me..." Matt nodded in understanding.

This he refers to Matt's master - Gunsou.

Speaking of sticks, now that Harry has beaten him into a street rat, what else can these street heroes do?

I have to find something for them to do later.

Just start with Matt.

"So what do you want to see me for this time? You can't just show off your 'new theory', right?" Matt knocked on the table.

"Of course not. Do you remember what I told you last time? Are you interested in becoming a judge?"

Matt is well-qualified to work in the justice system.

Graduated from Columbia University with a major in law. He has an excellent lawyer resume and rich experience.

As for the vacant judge position, Norman is now the governor and a lot of things are operational.

"Your idea is dangerous." Matt frowned.

"But your resume is indeed excellent, and you sent Fisk in. What you lack is a strong backstage, and Osborne can be this backstage."

"Justice is blind, so is there anyone better than you?"

Harry crossed his arms and stared at Matt.

As for Daredevil, there is something he has to admit, that is, there are really not many things that a street hero can change.

"I'm not going to be an Osborne guy, you know that."

"Of course I know."

Harry spread his hands, you are righteous, but justice is on Osborne's side.

After thinking for a long time, Matt nodded.

"Great! You will get a recommendation from Governor Norman Osborne. The hearing will be held soon. Get ready."

Norman clapped his hands and took out a stack of information from his briefcase.

"Prepare according to this."

Matt took the information and still felt a little uncomfortable.

The process of applying to be a judge was long and detailed, but Harry had already paved the way for him.

This was rare in his life.