The talkative raven in the world of American comics

Chapter 78 Eternal Photograph

Chapter 78 Eternal Photograph (4k)

This is a picture frame.

The photo frame contains a picture of a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a perfect couple from any angle.

The only odd thing was that the couple had a crow dressed as a bat on their heads.

However, the presence of the strange crow did not disrupt the overall feel of the photo; on the contrary, it added a touch of warmth.

My fingers brushed over it gently.

"I really wish I could have taken a picture with you guys last night."

"If you want, we can take pictures now. I remember Gwen saying she brought her camera today."

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Peter patted his friend on the shoulder, then glanced at the other people in the conference room.

They were Dr. Connors, Dr. Otto, and that little old man, Toms.

They are all people who know their secret identities, and now they are all gathered in this conference room.

Why are we all here? We have to start with Harry.

He started dealing with the Osborne Group's public relations issues last night and is still working on them. For example, there is a hearing waiting for him later.

But before that, Harry gathered them together, saying he had something important to announce.

These people are all important to him.

Peter didn't know that Harry was going to announce something; all he knew was that he would stand firmly by his friend's side when they were in trouble.

Aside from Peter and Harry's conversation, the rest of the group were preoccupied with different things.

Otto seemed to be working on some scientific research problem, lying face down on the table, scratching his scalp from time to time.

Dr. Connors, Toms, and Oz built a structure with thousands of Lego bricks.

Otto had already completed half of the Millennium Falcon building blocks by himself. The two of them and the bird were so bored that they decided to start assembling the remaining half to pass the time.

"Ya Ya, hand me the bigger block..."

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"Are you trying to teach me how to do things?!"

"Lord Crow!"

"Is this the one?"

Connors ignored the words of the two cousins, crossed his arms, and looked at the building blocks with a slight pensiveness.

Yes, you heard that right.

It is with arms crossed over the chest.

After resolving Harry Osborn's genetic disease, Peter helped Connors complete the final improvements to the lizard serum.

That's why he didn't show up last night.

Because he fell asleep.

After receiving the serum, he fell asleep and then woke up to find his severed limb regenerated, growing back the arm he had always dreamed of.

After a moment's thought, Connors came to a conclusion.

"It seems we spelled it wrong."

Tums and Yaya stopped what they were doing and looked at him together.

Connors patted his friend Otto on the shoulder, who waved him off impatiently, meaning to leave him alone.

"Check if you've spelled it wrong. I've never spelled this before," Connors said.

Otto, holding a pen, glanced at the words, then quickly turned back.

"You misspelled it. Those two pointed ends are the bow of the spaceship. Why do you think it's the butt???"

There are no instructions...

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YaYa raised her hand: "I threw away the instruction manual."

Connors rolled his eyes and looked at the magical raven.

The other person's feathers looked strange.

It was so strange, it was almost an illusion; real feathers shouldn't look like that.

Connors then asked in confusion, "Has your feather always been like this? Or have you been losing some feathers recently?"

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The crow let out a loud cry and shrank behind Toms.

Toms, like a protective mother bird, stood in front of Crow, shouting, "Don't you dare lay a finger on Lord Crow!"

Connors chuckled twice.

Just then, the meeting room door was pushed open, and Gwen walked in carrying a large bag of things.

"Your coffee, and... Oz's fries."

After Gwen finished serving everyone their coffee, Harry called her over.

Did you bring your camera?

"I brought it."

"Then take a picture of us all later."

"Okay... By the way, aren't you nervous at all? There are so many reporters outside, it's probably the most exaggerated scene I've ever seen in my life."

Harry smiled, glanced at everyone, and said, "Don't worry, I can handle it. Just wait for the surprise."

"All right."

Gwen replied, holding a handful of fries, and then Oz snatched the fries from her hand in the next second.

She didn't react much to this; she was used to it.

and...

Gwen stared intently at Oz eating fries, silently chanting to herself, "Eat faster, eat faster!"

"I'm going to the hearing now, keep an eye on the TV."

Harry pointed meaningfully at the large, high-definition electronic screen in the conference room.

After saying that, he left the conference room.

The remaining few people and one bird stayed there.

Upon hearing this, even Dr. Otto, who had been pondering scientific research problems, put down his work, turned around, and looked at the large electronic screen.

Not long after, Harry appeared on the television screen.

Facing a group of reporters, he answered questions calmly and methodically.

In the picture.

Harry said, "I know last night was destined to be an unforgettable Halloween for New Yorkers, and I sincerely apologize for any impact this 'gift' personally prepared for me by Donald McCann had on you."

"I also know that afterwards, information about my father Norman Osborn's crimes was spread all over the internet, giving you a new understanding of my father. He was no longer a scientist or entrepreneur dedicated to promoting social progress, but a sinner who would stop at nothing to achieve his goals."

"I am Harry Osborn, I am his son, and I should bear all of this for him and atone for the mistakes he made."

"Therefore, I will provide a substantial amount of compensation to the families who suffered persecution at the hands of my father."

"There were also people who faced life-threatening situations last night."

On the television screen, Harry talked a lot, mostly about how he planned to compensate those affected.

Seeing this, Peter couldn't help but sigh, "Harry...."

In a sense, Harry shouldn't have had to bear all of this. It was all his father's bad deeds, but in the end, Harry was the one who had to take the blame.

Gwen comforted him, "Don't worry, he still has us."

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Peter nodded.

In the subsequent television footage, Harry appeared to have finished speaking, and then his gaze swept back and forth among the various reporters below.

He said, "Yes, I know that Osborne is guilty of many sins, and no amount of compensation I make can make up for them."

"So I made a decision."

"Dissolve the Osborn Group."

After saying that, he left on his own, leaving a group of reporters frantically taking pictures. Those holding recording pens wished they could shove them into Harry's mouth and make him explain why he did it.

Unfortunately, the strong men recruited by the capital were not idle; they formed a wall, firmly keeping these people outside.

In the conference room.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this why Harry gathered everyone here?

Did you witness firsthand how you lost your job?!

Otto roared, "I haven't even finished developing the miniature reactor yet! How can you just disband like that?!"

Toms was furious: "I've only been in Osborne for a short time, and I haven't even enjoyed the good times for long. Besides, I just took out a loan to buy a bigger house yesterday, and now they're disbanding?!"

Connors, however... he wasn't angry.

He had wanted to leave the Osborne Group for a long time. After experiencing so much trouble, the longer he stayed in the group, the more he felt he was going against his own heart.

If it weren't for his student Peter Parker, he probably would have decided to quit after the Lizard Man incident.

Peter and Gwen didn't react much to this.

Even if Peter loses this job, he can still earn some living expenses by selling photos at the Daily Bugle, not to mention that he is still a student.

Gwen has even less to worry about; her father is a senior police inspector and owns a floor in their own building in Queens.

Oz had nothing to worry about; he was enjoying the fries.

A few minutes later.

Harry returned to the meeting room.

As soon as he entered, he felt a barrage of eyes fixed on him.

He raised his hands. "Yes, I know you have many questions. Trust me, I will answer them."

Otto said, "If you still want to be Iron Man, you'd better take back what you just said. It's not too late."

Toms said, "I know you have a lot of money left over from disbanding Osborne. How about this, you give me a few million dollars first, and it doesn't really matter whether I'm in Osborne or not."

Peter gave the two clowns a speechless look and stepped forward to ask with concern, "Harry, wasn't that a bit too impulsive?"

Harry laughed and said, "Of course not, besides, you didn't even let me say what I was going to say next."

Connors asked, "So what are you trying to say?"

Feel the gazes converge once again.

Harry took a deep breath, then looked at Peter and smiled, "Although I officially dissolved the Osborne Group and lost a lot of money, you know, I still own a lot. At most, I'm no longer the richest man in New York."

"So I decided to start a new company."

"Re-established?" Peter asked, puzzled. "Why?"

"It's simple, just start over, and say goodbye to the past," Harry replied.

Gwen glanced at Oz, who was eating fries. Damn it, why hadn't he gotten any ginger yet?!

I should have put it on top!

She asked, "What's the new company called?"

Harry smiled, exuding a carefree and easygoing demeanor.

He said, "I've already thought of a name: Parker Industries."

"What the hell?!" Peter exclaimed in surprise.

He suspected this guy's brain had been eaten by zombies. "What do you mean? What's Parker Industries?!"

Harry knew his best friend would be very confused when he heard the news.

He patted Peter on the shoulder and laughed, "Relax, buddy. You saved my life. No amount of money can repay you."

Peter was speechless: "I don't ask for that, because you are my best friend... I can't give you up."

Harry shrugged. "Yeah, and you're my best friend, so Parker Industries is a gift from me to you."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the old men behind him.

"You must come. Parker Industries can't just have Parker by itself."

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Otto said, "As long as it allows me to continue my research on microreactors... yes, I'll join."

Harry looked at Tombs again.

Toms snorted. "Why wouldn't I go to Spider-Man's company, but the pay can't be less!"

Then Harry looked at Dr. Connors.

Connors pushed up his glasses and looked at his most outstanding student.

He laughed and said, "Students have helped their mentors so many times, it's time for the mentors to give back to their students."

Having received their replies, Harry slammed his hands on Peter's shoulders and said, "Look, it's your existence that brought us together, and Parker Industries was born because of you, so you absolutely cannot refuse. If you refuse, I'll hang myself right now!"

"Harry..." Peter didn't know what to say.

Harry turned and shouted, "Oz! Get me the rope!"

"Stop!"

Peter was genuinely afraid of those two. Not to mention that Oz might actually come with a rope, judging from Harry's decision today, the still-unestablished Parker Industries was definitely not going to escape.

Gwen nudged her boyfriend and laughed, "Why not accept it? Wouldn't it be great to let Dad see your achievements?"

Peter sighed, said nothing, and glanced at everyone present.

They all seemed to be hoping they would agree to Harry's gift.

"An extremely valuable gift."

"Guys... I don't deserve this treatment..." he said softly.

Harry slapped Peter on the back of the head, annoyed, "At a time like this, you still want to put on some sentimental act? Do you think you're making a movie or writing a novel? Stop talking nonsense and just agree."

Peter eventually agreed.

He said, "But I'm still in school, you know, I can't just drop out like this... Mei won't agree."

Harry thought about it carefully for a while, and it made sense.

He is an orphan, so there's no need to worry about that.

Peter is one too, but he has family!

Then he laughed and said, "You can be a hands-off boss for a few years, but remember, remember!"

"As soon as you graduate, you'll have to obediently come and inherit this Parker Industries business. Absolutely, without a doubt, 100%!"

Peter laughed and said, "What if I go bankrupt shortly after inheriting the inheritance?"

"Then let's wander the streets together."

Harry laughed, then, remembering something, said, "I'll carefully choose the location for this company, but I still need to go to the board of directors; those old fogies don't like my decisions."

He turned to leave, then remembered something he hadn't done and ran back to Gwen.

Give me the camera.

"Huh? Aww!"

Harry took the camera and pointed it at himself and the people behind him.

"Say pizza!"

"Hurry up and take the picture!"

Gwen saw that there were only a few fries left in the box in front of Oz, and he was about to eat the ginger!

Harry didn't understand why Gwen suddenly shouted, but he did as she said.

A hastily taken photograph captured this moment.

In the photos, each person's expression tells a different story.

The photographer, Harry, had a look of urgency and annoyance on his face, as if he were questioning Gwen about why she was shouting for no reason, since he wasn't prepared at all!

Peter, the spider couple, looked more helpless than hopeful for the future.

Gwen turned to look at Oz, who was eating fries, then raised her hands high, her face full of excitement, as if she were celebrating something!

Otto and Toms started arguing again for some unknown reason. Their faces were red, and they looked like they were about to fight!

Dr. Connors stood with his arms crossed, intently looking at the misassembled Lego set, pondering where he should begin to rebuild it.

And that magical raven to everyone—Oz.

He found a long, spicy piece of ginger in a box of golden, crispy fries, and his eyes widened as if they were about to pop out, seemingly not expecting such a thing to happen at all!

Who would put ginger in a French fry box for no reason?!

The scene froze at that moment, becoming an eternal image.

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