I Play DC Hero In Marvel Chapter 192: The Fantastic 4 is a real hammer!

Harry's purpose here is simple.

Split the cake!

Before meeting Anton, he was in the office, had business communications with old man Jonah Jameson, and quickly reached an amicable agreement.

A verbal agreement, of course.

The specific rules are related to how to divide Hammer's arms orders.

The reason why Harry is so sensible is partly because of his insane father, Norman Osborn, who is still locked up by Batman somewhere, and Anton is Batman's spokesman, and has to give this face On the other hand, in the arrest of Justin Hammer, the people who contributed the most were the forces that Batman belonged to, not the New York Police Department as the public now speaks.

Batman's forces naturally include the Jameson family and the Wayne Company, which has just been established and cannot be ignored.

It follows that the Wayne Company must have a place in dividing the cake.

Who knows if he'll get in trouble if he doesn't leave the cake to Batman?

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

"Have you agreed?"

Anton's eyes swirled around Harry and the old man, and shrugged: "Harry, I'm glad you came here on behalf of the Osborn Company."

"No, we also got Batman's light."

Harry laughed: "Anton, apart from cooperation this time, I have one more thing I want to ask you."

"Wait, let me think."

Anton was not surprised, he paused and asked, "Is it for your father, Norman?"

"Yes."

Harry nodded, rarely nervous: "I want to see him."

At this moment, the current chairman of the Osborn Company finally revealed the youthfulness of a teenager.

"His recent mental state is okay. Our people have already researched some laudable results. If you wait for a while, maybe the side effects of your father's injection of human enhancement drugs can be completely eliminated."

Anton didn't refuse, he touched his chin: "Well, let's get ready, I'll let the turtles find you and take you to see your father... He is now locked up by us in a place where no one can find him. Where he can't reach, that place can ensure his safety 100%."

"Thank you."

Harry was overjoyed to hear Anton's answer.

He didn't expect Anton to grant his request immediately.

After all, Norman is locked up on Batman's turf. Even if Anton is Batman's spokesperson, it does not mean that Anton can make decisions for Batman.

But he didn't expect that Anton thought for a moment and then agreed.

Harry snapped back, pondering.

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

However, through some reliable channels, Harry got the exact information that Anton is not Batman.

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

Harry leaves the Wayne Company after receiving a satisfactory answer from Anton.

Standing at the door of the building, he was in a trance.

Suddenly turned his head again and looked at the large characters of Wayne Co. behind him.

"Limb regeneration technology, and..."

He pondered for a moment: "Arms technology with advanced technology but unknown origin... Is the source of all this being led by Batman?"

"Boss."

His driver pulled up in front of him.

Harry returned to his senses, sat in the back seat, and was slowly taken out of the area by the car and returned to the Osborn Company.

The Wayne Company interior, office.

Anton stood by the window and watched Harry stand on the doorstep. After a moment of thought, he got into the car and left, showing a faint smile.

"Old man, you can't close your mouth with a smile on your face, what a good harvest today?"

He turned his head and said, "I have to say, Harry made me feel a little better. After a while, even if Norman Osborn returns to the Osborn Company, he will not necessarily do better than Harry."

"He is a qualified chairman and more generous than Norman."

The old man smiled: "He promised to give us 60% of Hammer's orders."

"Sixty percent of the order, old man, don't eat it!"

"No."

The old man said: "I have already planned to buy the Hammer company's arms production line! Justin Hammer was just arrested today, wait for the news to ferment for a few days and let the bullets fly for a while before the Hammer company really realizes, what Called powerless, this time, even the military will no longer protect them."

Speaking, after a pause, he smiled deeply, and then continued: "At that time, the Hammer Company was like a prey surrounded by wolves, and could not escape the palms of our hungry wolves." /

"Old man, you're not talking like a good person anymore!"

Anton stared at the old man carefully, and always felt that the old man now looks like the big guy in the godfather, wearing a suit, wearing a cigar, surrounded by smoke, his temples are white, and his eyes are calm and fierce.

"I never said I was a good person."

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

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"That's right."

After he finished speaking, the old man seemed to think of something, so he spoke again, and ordered: "If you have nothing else to do recently, you'd better stay in New York, John is coming back, and your father and son haven't seen each other for more than a year~IndoMTL.com~ He'll be happy with what you've accomplished so far."

"John?"

Anton stayed for a while.

It took a long while before I realized that the John the old man was talking about was not the John Constantine who had the deepest memory in his memory, but John Jameson, the cheap old man with this body, the one who didn't enjoy it. Lang jelly the spaceman.

"He came back from space so soon?"

Anton was surprised.

"This time his job is not to go to space." The old man said, "On the contrary, he is to guide others to go to space this time."

“What is mentoring?”

"The government has a plan to build a space station, and it needs to send a team of scientists to go to space to carry out certain experiments. As an experienced astronaut, John was hired as the coach of this team of scientists to assist them in carrying out certain experiments. Some special astronaut training."

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

"Scientists go to space..."

Anton muttered with a strange expression on his face.

The more he thought about it, the more familiar the story became!

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

Anton thought for a while, and couldn't help but ask: "It should be a few famous guys who can get funding from government departments?"

"I remember that there were four of them, three men and one woman. The leader was Reed Richards, who was a super genius. He got his Ph.D. Tucker is equally famous, but unfortunately, Reed doesn't have the same family background as Tony, so he is now relatively unknown compared to Tony."

While the old man was talking, he didn't notice Anton's somewhat frozen expression.

Good guy!

The Fantastic Four is here!