Marvel Infinity Sims

Kevin found that this cat was just a little faster, very sensitive to mental energy, and quite intelligent, but it seemed to have no other abilities other than that.

Therefore, he kept the cat temporarily and kept it purely as a pet.

It is not difficult to raise such a pet, and it does not require him to be a poop scavenger. It is not troublesome to think about, so he did not get rid of it.

It feels so comfortable to lie lazily until the afternoon, basking in the sun and watching TV with nothing to do.

Although the TV resolution is very low, there are no programs of interest.

But as long as you look down, you can see the bustling crowds, who have to work hard in order to work and survive.

But he could sit here leisurely and bid farewell to his miserable life as a working man.

Ding Ding Ding!

The phone rang, it was Jennifer asking him where he was, and then he remembered that there seemed to be a party to attend that night.

After changing into a suit, he left the apartment and headed towards the villa area.

He still has to attend this party, so that he can continue to be so leisurely.

Rich area, or villa area.

The ancient and magnificent villa was particularly busy today. Luxury cars crowded the parking lot. It was crowded but orderly, with several security guards maintaining order.

"Hi, Kevin!"

Seeing Kevin, Harry just said hello casually and continued chatting with Mary.

"Master," after Jennifer saw Kevin, she immediately came over and asked in a low voice, "Are you looking for Peter? He is over there."

Kevin glanced at her, his eyes brightening slightly.

I have to admit that Jennifer has a very good figure. She wears a very conservative short-sleeved dress, exquisite makeup, bright eyes and red lips, showing nothing, sexy and coquettish.

Seeing Kevin's appreciative eyes, Jennifer deliberately took off her coat.

Kevin withdrew his gaze and did not answer the girl's words. His eyes searched the busy hall.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You wait here, I'll go do something!"

Kevin walked through the crowd and walked directly to a middle-aged white man.

"Mr. Osborne, my name is Kevin. I am your son's classmate. I have a few questions I would like to ask. Is it inconvenient?"

Norman glanced at Kevin, smiled, said sorry to his companion, and walked aside.

"You are? Why haven't I heard Harry talk about you?"

"It's not important," Kevin smiled slightly, "I have some news that may interest you!"

"Haha, Kevin, aren't you drunk? Harry is over there, go find him."

"I know the truth about the death of your assistant Dr. Shi!"

Norman was stunned for a moment, "How did you know he was dead? Wait, Harry told you?"

"I said, it's not important. I know who Dr. Shi was killed by."

Norman narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the boy named Kevin in front of him.

He is tall, handsome, confident and full of pressure. He looks lazy and does not look like a high school student. I don't know how to describe this feeling, but it doesn't seem like he is joking.

"Follow me," Norman greeted the guests enthusiastically while holding the wine glass.

Kevin followed not too far behind, not too close, and didn't say much.

The two went up to the second floor and entered a room.

Norman took a sip of wine, unbuttoned his suit, turned around, and his expression became cold.

"Tell me! Who sent you here and what do you want?"

"No, no, no," Kevin kept shaking his head, found a chair, sat down, and crossed his legs.

"You misunderstood, Mr. Osborne, no one sent me, I came to help you!"

"I don't need help. If you have any clues about Dr. Shi's murder, you can contact the police."

"No, you wouldn't let me do that," Kevin smiled slyly.

"What do you mean?"

"I heard that the directors of Osborne Company have decided to sell Osborne's shares to Exploration Aerospace. This is how it works.

Your shareholding ratio is not high, and it will soon be kicked out by Discovery Aerospace. The Osborne Group you founded will no longer belong to you.

What's more, even if you take out those directors, the military still won't buy products from you.

The Osborne Group's crisis is right in front of us! "

"Who are you!" Norman looked at Kevin warily, something seemed to be flashing in his eyes.

"I can help you solve these troubles, just for a little reward!"

"Why should I believe you!" Norman's eyes were filled with contempt.

"A high school student comes out of nowhere and wants to threaten me? Do you know that I can make you drop out of school with just one phone call?"

"No, it's not a threat, it's just a good Samaritan trying to help."

Kevin stood up, "Since you don't believe it, forget it, but I can give you a piece of news for free."

"Tell me about it," Norman Osborne said casually without even looking at Kevin.

"This news is actually for a friend of yours. You have been targeted, Evil Mr. Osborne!"

"Focused on me, what nonsense are you talking about? Who is Evil Osborne?" Norman was stunned, and his eyes at Kevin became weird, as if he was looking at a madman.

Norman couldn't help but feel a little funny when he thought that he had been chatting with a madman just now.

"Get out and please don't come here again. You are not welcome in the Osborne family!"

"It seems you don't know yet, it doesn't matter, you will know soon!"

Kevin looked into Norman Osborne's eyes and realized that he was probably not lying, and he immediately understood.

Norman is still unaware of the existence of another personality inside him.

"Do you know who your assistant, Dr. Shi, was killed? He was killed by you! Or rather, he was killed by another personality in your body!"

"Asshole, what nonsense are you talking about? Please get out of here, right now!"

Norman was angry and shouted at Kevin at the top of his lungs.

At this moment, Norman suddenly found that he could no longer control his body. It seemed that another person was controlling his body.

The door in front of Kevin suddenly closed automatically. He turned around and looked at the remote control in Norman's hand.

"Oh, have you changed someone? Evil Mr. Osborne, I know what you want to do, but please listen to my advice. It's best not to do it? The price may be very expensive!"

"Don't blame me, it's because you know too much!"

Norman looked at himself talking, and felt a wave of fear in his heart. Who is it?Is there really a second personality in his body?

"Evil Mr. Osborne? I don't like this title very much," 'Norman' shook his head, "I prefer others to call me Mr. Norman!"

'Norman' walked towards Kevin step by step with a contemptuous smile.

"I don't like your smile. I think that later you will cry and kneel on the ground begging for mercy. Now this smile seems particularly interesting!"

Mr. Norman seemed to like the feeling of torturing his prey before death, and his steps were slow and heavy.

"Since you know my existence, you should know that the strengthening potion has strengthened my physical quality more than ten times. All your resistance will only increase my pleasure in my eyes."

Mr. 'Norman' took a baseball bat and easily broke it into pieces with two hands.

"Did you see it? You'll look like this baseball bat later!"

Kevin had been watching Evil Osborn's performance without interrupting his fun of pretending. After all, he was his first client.

In order for customers to spend money, they always need some good services.

For example, an appreciative audience.

"Bah, bang, bang!" Kevin clapped in amazement, "Mr. Norman's skills are amazing. Even if he loses his job, he will definitely be the best lumberjack to be a lumberjack in the future!"

Evil Osborne's face darkened. He had already walked up to Kevin and punched him hard.

This punch is very fast, with both strength and speed!

He is confident that this punch will be there, and he is also confident that he can break through it with one punch!

Snapped!

Kevin reached out and easily grabbed Evil Osborn's fist like he was catching a ping pong ball.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Evil Osborne's face changed drastically, and he used all his strength to punch out with his left fist.

Snapped!

He caught it again, still with the same hand.

"Who are you?" Evil Osborn knew that he had made a mistake. He narrowed his eyes, "Are you Spider-Man?"

Kevin shook his head, "Don't insult me, I'm not poor! I'm a pure human. Are you done? Now it's my turn."

"and many more--"

Evil Osborne's pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted loudly.

But he shouted a little late, and Kevin's fist had already been punched out.

boom!

Evil Osborn was punched and sent flying. He didn't even see the shadow of that hand!

The flying body knocked over the desk and lamp, and finally hit the wall. The whole room seemed to shake slightly.

"Cough...cough," Evil Osborn coughed while covering his chest, supporting his body with his other hand, and did not get up for a long time.

"I warned you just now, this punch is just to teach you a lesson," Kevin walked over slowly.

"You are just a frog standing at the bottom of a well. Do you think the world is only as big as you see?"

"I lost, what do you want?" Norman Osborne's voice returned to calmness, with a hint of panic in it.

"It depends on how much you think your life is worth," Kevin's eyes lit up, and a soft smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Mr. Norman, did that punch hurt you? I'm so sorry. How about I call you an ambulance?"

Norman:…

Norman's trembling hands wanted to light a cigarette, but he couldn't get it started.

"Mr. Norman, I'll do it, I'll do it, have you thought about it?"

Norman took a deep drag on his cigarette and said, "5000 million."

"Mr. Norman, your generosity is truly amazing, may God bless you!"

Kevin's face was full of smiles and he sincerely blessed the other party.

"I'll give you another 5000 million, Mr. Kevin, will you work for me?"

"Huh?" Kevin hesitated for a second, then shook his head, "No, no, no, I don't like working for others, but we may have opportunities to cooperate."

"Okay, then I won't give it away!"

Kevin stretched out his hand, "Do you need me to help you up?"

Seeing Norman shaking his head, Kevin picked up a piece of paper from the ground, wrote something with a pen, and handed it to the other party.

"This is my American Express bank account. I'll give you three days. If you don't receive the money after three days, I will be very angry!

If you want my help, you can call me. Of course, it's not free. "