On this day, Harry visited Roddy with a share transfer letter.
"Come on, sign here, and then the 0.5% of the shares will be yours."
Harry handed the transfer letter to Roddy and said.
Roddy just took a look and signed his name on it.
"By the way, the FBI has been monitoring me recently. They suspect that I have something to do with the deaths of those old guys. In order not to let them suspect you, I want you to do a job in the group." Harry said.
"In this way, I can say that I asked you to help me. After all, they also know that the two of us are friends. Although I can barely gain a foothold in the group now, some old guys are still not convinced by me."
"At that time, you can pretend to be the helper I invited, so that you can explain why I gave you the shares."
I have to say that although the reason Harry gave was a bit far-fetched, it wasn't completely untrustworthy.
"That's fine, but let me tell you in advance that I won't come to clock in for work."
Roddy thought about it, and agreed with Harry's approach.
But for going to work or something, it's boring.
"Don't worry, I'll arrange a vice president position for you when the time comes. You don't need to come to the company, you just need to take the position, and you can still get a salary."
Harry said with a smile.
"This is good."
Roddy smiled and nodded.
He can get paid even if he doesn't work, and Roddy definitely won't refuse.
....
"Sir, the target is coming out of Paradise Tower."
"Yeah, we don't know what the target was doing in there, but it was supposed to be meeting a friend of his."
"Okay, we will continue to follow up."
Across the road from the Paradise Building, an FBI agent was reporting to his boss in a black SUV.
Because of the particularity of the Paradise Building, even the FBI will not be allowed to enter unless there are special circumstances.
Therefore, since Harry entered Paradise Mansion, they couldn't follow him anymore.
However, it is impossible for the target to stay in the building and not come out. As long as the target comes out, they will continue to follow and monitor. This is also their job.
There is no way, if the boss gives an order, ordinary detectives like them will have to do anything.
They've been watching Harry Osborn for days since the case was turned over to their FBI side.
But after a few days, no useful clues were found.
Maybe in a few days, the higher-ups should order to close the team.
After all, those few wealthy people are gone, even if there are still some connections in the family, but the Osborn Group has no place for them.
Coupled with the pressure from the military, it might take a few days for the higher authorities to order the case to be closed.
At that time, these migrant workers will also have a good rest for a few days.
After a while, Harry Osborn's car finally came out of the Paradise Building exit.
Several FBI agents saw it and hurriedly drove up to follow.
At the same time
At the edge of an open-air swimming pool on the 66th floor of the Paradise Building, Roddy also condescendingly watched the black SUV slowly driving away on the road below.
With such a long distance, Roddy's vision was not affected at all, and he could clearly see the appearance of several FBI agents in the car.
"Not from S.H.I.E.L.D." Roddy thought.
Before Harry said that he was being monitored by the FBI, Roddy wondered if those FBIs were faked by people from S.H.I.E.L.D?
But now it seems that these people are really from the FBI, not S.H.I.E.L.D.
Unbeknownst to Roddy, the case actually caught the attention of S.H.I.E.L.D in the first place.
But after investigation by S.H.I.E.L.D people, they found that the case had nothing to do with the Inhumans, and it was not a crime committed by a super-ability person, so they handed over the case to the FBI.
So, the people following Harry now would be the FBI, not S.H.I.E.L.D.
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Over the past five days, Roddy has signed in five more times.
He got three Epsilon-level mutant abilities and two Beta-level mutant abilities!
All the three Epsilon-level abilities were disassembled by Roddy and transformed into the proficiency of teleportation ability.
Now, the teleportation ability is already close to level 3, and one or two Epsilon-level abilities can be used to upgrade it.
The other two beta-level abilities were retained by Roddy.
One of the abilities is the ability he just observed those FBI agents, called farsightedness.
But Roddy prefers to call it Acute eyes.
The original farsightedness ability allows the owner to gain three times the vision of ordinary people.
This triple is limited to seeing things farther away, and does not include other aspects.
And after Roddy bestowed this Ability on his own pair of sunglasses, he himself gained five times the strengthened Ability.
His eyesight is fifteen times that of ordinary people!
You can see farther, and you can even subjectively zoom in on things in the distance.
It works great!
The other Ability is a more conventional physical Ability.
It is also a Beta class, and the effect is mediocre.
It can only increase the strength to three times that of ordinary people.
It's nowhere near as good as a Captain America!
Roddy bestowed this Ability to a bull ant raised in his ecological garden, and the little guy suddenly became the most beautiful boy in the group!
And Roddy also got eight times the strengthening.
The strength has increased to twenty-four times that of ordinary people!
Moreover, the improvement of strength will also bring about a corresponding improvement in physical fitness, although the primary and secondary relationship here is the main strength and secondary physique.
The improvement of physique is just to adapt to this power.
But this improvement should not be underestimated.
After all, it has increased the strength of ordinary people twenty-four times. If it is three times the original strength, it will not be so obvious.
Moreover, the increase in strength also greatly strengthened Roddy's melee ability.
Now Roddy can easily single out a special force even without the teleportation ability.
Though, bullets still have to be dodged.
Roddy is not stupid.