Peter exclaimed as he looked at the massive factory situated in the suburbs. The factory was not at all like what he had imagined, emitting industrial waste gases; instead, it was neatly arranged and exceptionally clean.

"Actually, this is thanks to the company's previous biological research. We have cultivated a special type of bacteria that can decompose the waste gases produced by combustion. By the way, this batch of projects was also launched together with this spider."

"That's so cool... Then why not promote this kind of bacteria? It should be able to solve a lot of pollution problems," Peter questioned.

"Although this new type of bacteria can handle waste gases, its efficiency has not reached the expected level, so the cost-performance ratio is not high. Even if it is vigorously promoted, most factories would still choose to directly emit waste gases."

"But isn't a good atmospheric environment more important?"

"If you ask like that, of course, you are right. However, for companies, survival is more important. One of the reasons our factory uses this bacteria to treat waste gases is due to many factors."

One of the reasons is that Harry doesn't want to move the factory to the east, as it's too far away and not conducive to his control over these factories. To open a factory near New York, it has to meet the corresponding environmental standards, which is already the result of official negotiations.

The vehicle entered the park, and the two switched to walking forward. Not far away, the staff were testing a new batch of civilian exoskeletons.

"Miners' Friend... Maximum load of 450 kilograms, equipped with an air purifier and 50 liters of oxygen to cope with extreme environments, with anti-collision armor and cushioning systems on the head and shoulders to prevent accidental injuries..."

Peter read out a series of data, and Harry nodded. It feels great when someone recites the data of his own invention like a treasure.

"Wearing this exoskeleton is self-evident for the protection of workers. Unfortunately, it's too expensive to allow all workers to enjoy this kind of protection," Harry continued.

"Yes, it's such a pity."

The young Peter fell silent. After watching the Miners' Friend, the two planned to walk to the other side.

However, as Peter was curiously looking around, his head suddenly throbbed violently--

Boom!

A sudden explosion blew the roof of the factory, and a huge piece of debris smashed towards Harry!

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Bang!

"Damn it, what's going on!"

Harry was both shocked and angry. If it weren't for Peter pushing him away at the last moment, he might have been done for on the spot!

"Mr. Osborn, are you okay?" The staff rushed over, but immediately there was a new situation.

Several large trucks crashed through the gate and drove into the park!

Harry now understood what was going on; someone was targeting his goods!

"Damn it, where is our security?" Harry was so angry that he cursed. The staff mumbled that the security was gone...

"Shit! Contact the New York Police Department quickly, Peter, you hide!"

"Mr. Osborn, what about you?" Peter was a bit worried. Although he had superpowers, he is not Spider-Man yet.

"Me? Of course, to protect my property!"

With that, Harry jumped into a nearby Miners' Friend exoskeleton and rushed towards the group of thieves who were looting!

These gangsters saw Harry rushing over and fired their guns. At this moment, Harry was relieved that he hadn't yet put the cost-cutting Miners' Friend exoskeleton into production—there was almost no body protection on it except for the top shield!

Harry took off the oxygen bottle on his body and threw it fiercely at the robbers. Someone hit the oxygen bottle, and the flame instantly engulfed several robbers!

Bang!

Harry slammed into the truck, overturning the truck with one hand!

"Damn it, this thing is so fierce! Those with guns, shoot! The rest, hurry up and load the goods!"

The bullets hit Harry, causing no pain, but the civilian exoskeleton used a protective shield made of ordinary steel. If it resisted the firepower, there might be an accident.

So Harry could only move forward with cover, overturning trucks and kicking over these little thieves.

"Ah! It's that guy!"

"Damn it... My bones!"

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Harry looked at the direction of the commotion in doubt and saw a man in a dark red tight suit beating these robbers to the ground in a few moves, with an efficiency even higher than Harry in the exoskeleton.

Daredevil?

"Damn it, it's this guy again!" A robber with an accent muttered something and was about to put on the exoskeleton.

"No! The boss said, don't wear that thing!" Another guy warned, but it was too late. The kid had already put on half of it.

Seeing this scene, Harry chuckled secretly. All the exoskeletons produced by Osborn Group need a password to start, and the new password will be set according to the customer's requirements before delivery.

If you try to wear it forcibly without knowing the password, the result will be like this kid.

"Damn it, why can't I move? I... Mmmph!" The exoskeleton quickly became a restraint device, and the gang kid was instantly silent.

Bang!

A loud gunshot rang out in the night, and the man in the dark red suit quickly hid behind cover.

"Harry Osborn, I didn't expect you to have such skills, but I advise you not to move. The sniper rifle in my hand may not be able to penetrate the military power armor you sold to the military, but it's more than enough to penetrate the thing on your body."

Everyone stopped, and a man who seemed to be the team leader threw out a mobile phone, and a deep voice sounded.

If the guy in the dark red suit is Daredevil, then the guy speaking... is Bullseye!

Harry's mind raced and immediately understood that it was Kingpin who was robbing him!

"What do you want to do," Harry said through gritted teeth.

"I'm sorry, Harry Osborn. We didn't know you would be here today. As compensation, the trucks you overturned are yours, but we have to take these trucks."

"..." Harry was furious, but he really couldn't do anything about these guys at the moment.

He looked at Daredevil, but the guy was also helpless. After all, they were in the open, and Bullseye was in the dark.

"And you, my target today is just these things. Why did you come to make trouble?" This was said to Daredevil, but no one responded.

In the silence, Harry watched these guys carry away three trucks of exoskeletons, and his heart was bleeding.

"That guy is gone." After a while, Daredevil said, "Be careful of the first guy who calls you." With that, he also left. The classic scene of the meeting between superheroes and super villains: both come and go without a trace, leaving a mess behind.

Harry didn't stop them, didn't say a word, just silently kept this account in his heart--

Kingpin, right? You wait for me.

"Uh... Mr. Osborn, is it over?"

At this time, Peter's voice came from behind.

"Peter? Are you okay? You damn bastards!"

"Of course... Mr. Osborn." After saying that, Peter hesitated, as if he didn't know whether to say the next words.

"What's the matter?"

"Well... actually, the school has recently taught us some knowledge about circuits, and I tried to make a tracker."

Peter took out his phone, and on the screen, a blinking red dot was slowly moving.

"I just... accidentally threw it into those people's car."