"Don't worry, after I go out, Drake's bad behavior will be exposed immediately and he will be in prison for the rest of his life!"

Eddie patted her breasts and promised.

Not to mention that he had a grudge against Carlton Drake, just talking about what Drake did is worthy of killing the latter on the spot.

Sleeping in prison for life is kindness to Drake.

"I just don't want to see someone die again for such a weird reason!"

Dora's expression was dim.

Eddie's eyes flashed, and he heard Dora's implication.

Dora could convince herself that she was devoted to the cause of medicine by the death of those volunteers.

However, when Carlton Drake turned his attention to aliens and used strange reasons that others could not understand to consume, indecisive people like Dora Skes could no longer make money against their conscience.

Because this is of no benefit to society, it is simply to harm life.

The most coincidental thing is that Eddie appears in front of her at the right time, giving her the courage to change the status quo.

"Don't worry, I won't let Drake go."

Eddie promised again.

Dora opens the door to the glass room.

But neither of them expected that at this moment, a security officer walked in.

Seeing Eddie who had recovered from his freedom, the security officer tightened the gun in his hand and shouted loudly: "Don't move, otherwise I'll shoot! You'd better be honest!"

Eddie just wanted to curse her.

His grandma, you don’t come sooner or later, but you come when I’m leaving. Are you destined to let me die today?

He was so unwilling that Eddie raised his hands and pretended to surrender, but slowly approached the security personnel.

Click!

Seeing this, the security personnel pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Eddie was shocked.

I realized that something was wrong and dodged in advance.

Whoosh!

Bullets passed through Eddie's ear, and the scorching airflow cut a bloody mark on his cheek.

Kick!

The sound of glass breaking sounded.

Dora and the security officers looked in the voice, their faces changed wildly.

The latter even forgot to continue shooting, and an indescribable look of fear appeared on his face.

"run!"

Dora shouted in hoarseness, staring at Eddie behind her.

At this time, the security officers left Eddie behind, took the lead in scattering her and ran out wildly, and it seemed that they had asked someone to go.

"What are you doing?"

Eddie looked confused.

I just came back from the luck that I had survived the disaster and realized something.

My body trembled and my back felt cold.

I slowly turned my head and saw a pool of black sticky objects that had come to my heels and gradually climbed up to my heart.

I felt vaguely that this pool of black mucus seemed to sink into the body and became a completely part of myself.

"Gudong!"

He suddenly realized, shocked and frightened.

Symbiosis!

Some things can be distinguished at a glance even if they see the real thing for the first time.

...

Osborne Building, New York.

Anton met the old man again.

"Are you agreed?"

Jonah Jameson smiled and said, "Osborn has cooperated with the Horn Daily many times, but this time, it is probably the largest amount involved. Anton, you didn't disappoint me."

"Old man, how did you make money in the past?"

Anton looked weird.

"People with a little IQ will do this if they seek benefits for themselves within a reasonable range." Jameson didn't care. "Every cent I earned does not go against my conscience, and it was a legal income that had paid taxes. You don't think I can have the current ten billion yuan by extorting everywhere by horn daily, right?"

Anton admired: "That's not, but I really underestimated your connections."

"You will find more secrets about me in the future."

Jameson smiled.

In the event of the Life Foundation, Anton delivered a satisfactory answer.

This made him very pleased and he had the idea of ​​seriously cultivating Anton.

Ring ding ding ding ding !

Suddenly, Anton's cell phone rang.

"Boss, the Life Foundation has just issued a statement saying that it will hold a press conference immediately to respond positively to the two major issues of "homeless man" and "illegal experiments"..."

Phil's voice came from the opposite side, and he was extremely excited: "We won!"

"Wait first, see what Drake said."

Anton replied: "Although you are sure to win, you must also prevent the enemy from breaking the jar."

"clear."

Phil nodded.

During the process, Anton and Jameson were greeted by the driver.

The former takes out his mobile phone and opens the live broadcast interface of Knuckle Daily.

The picture on the phone is aimed at the gate of the Life Foundation Experimental Base next to the Golden Gate Bridge.

At this moment, although the door was closed tightly, the outside was crowded with people.

The crowd not only includes the marching masses who were blocking the door before, but also journalists from all sides are coming continuously, and they all want to broadcast this major news that has caused widespread discussion in the public opinion as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, the Life Foundation has accepted it."

Jameson glanced at him, very confident.

"Why do you say that?"

Anton was curious.

"The San Francisco City Government gave Drake an ultimatum to request Drake to resolve the scandal as soon as possible." Jameson sarcastically said, "Those politicians who are arrogant are unwilling to see this scandal fermenting."

"You know all this?" Anton was surprised.

"That's the secret. Otherwise, why do you think Norman Osborne would give up profits to the Horn Daily?"

Jameson said: "I said, Anton, I still have many secrets."

"All right."

Anton had a headache: "I just hope Eddie is safe."

“There is sacrifice in everything you do.”

Jameson's tone was meaningful and indifferent: "Anton, you have to learn to accept reality."

Anton asked, "What about you? Have you learned it?"

Jameson said: "Of course."

Anton asked again: "Since you have learned it, why should you retire?"

“This is life.”

Jameson replied: "You will understand later."

While the two were communicating, there was progress in the press conference of the Life Foundation in San Francisco.

The door opened slowly.

Surrounded by several large and round bodyguards, a thin man who looked only in his early thirties appeared in everyone's sight.

Carlton Drake.

A super rich man who started from scratch.

"Mr. Drake, how would you respond to netizens' criticism?"

"There are rumors that you have received a warning from the San Francisco Police Department. Is this a fact?"

"Will you go to jail?"

"Drake dies!!"

Countless people spoke together, like hundreds of ducks yelling at the same time, which was extremely troublesome.

"Silence a little."
Chapter completed!