I Play DC Hero In Marvel Chapter 14: Norman Osborn

The experimental base is next to the Golden Gate Bridge, and the location is very advantageous.

In order to win this land, Carlton Drake paid a huge price and made numerous promises to the San Francisco city government.

In terms of commercial returns, this place has also brought huge exposure to the Life Foundation.

You may earn blood, but I will never lose.

It is worth mentioning that the construction cost of the base reaches billions of dollars.

Counting the internal construction over the years, the purchase of medical and experimental equipment, etc., it has properly exceeded the investment of tens of billions of dollars.

This is an amazing asset.

However, for a behemoth like the Life Foundation, this asset is only a physical part of itself.

As a leader in the pharmaceutical industry, the pharmaceutical patents in his hands are the biggest, and it is also a golden mountain that countless people coveted and can't wait to take away.

"The volunteers are released!"

"The homeless should have human rights and freedoms!"

"Damn Life Foundation, **** Carlton Drake!"

"Boycott Life Foundation, Drake steps down!!"

At this time, people blocked the gate of the experimental base, shouting incessantly, their disgust for the Life Foundation was beyond words.

The security guards, armed with firearms, stood inside the door, looking at the parade outside the door, their faces filled with helplessness, not knowing what to do.

For those who take money to do things, it is just the life of a homeless person, how much is it worth?

Carlton Drake stood at the height of the base, looking at the excited marchers through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the anger in his eyes almost condensed into reality.

"A bunch of idiots!"

He gritted his teeth and admitted that he underestimated the Daily Bugle.

The latter's advantage in guiding public opinion has reached a level beyond the reach of the Life Foundation.

Moreover, the situation has developed to this point, it is no longer a simple matter of public opinion.

Even the high-level officials of the San Francisco city government began to question him.

That means, the Life Foundation can only admit to being unlucky.

If it doesn't work out, I'll even have to go to jail.

"Eddie Bullock."

He murmured a few times, clenched his fists, and asked the assistant beside him, "Have you checked it out?"

Assistant said: "Eddie Bullock is now the editor-in-chief of the Daily Clarion, but he has not appeared in the Daily Clarion for a month. We found his last travel record, which was a flight from New York to San Francisco. ."

"So Eddie Bullock should be in San Francisco by now."

Drake thought thoughtfully: "Then, the video was shot by Eddie Bullock. The cause of this incident has nothing to do with this bastard!"

After a pause, he asked again, "What did the Daily Bugle say?"

"Uh..."

The assistant hesitated: "They refused our request."

"Very good."

Drake was expressionless: "It seems that this matter can no longer be solved by conventional means."

Meanwhile.

Inside the experimental base, the Symbiote Research Center.

Eddie, who was locked in a glass room, had no idea what was going on outside.

Seeing the homeless people around, many of them looked sluggish, and some even fell to the ground motionless, and the panic in their hearts could not be described in words.

He suddenly regrets it.

Da Da Da Da!

Suddenly, a researcher in a white coat walked towards him.

Eddie looked at the woman in front of him and swallowed, guessing that the woman was going to take him to conduct those illegal human experiments.

Quite desperate.

At the moment when the glass room door opened, Eddie tried to escape, but was captured by the security guards next to the woman.

"Tie him up."

The woman wrote lightly: "This is a precious volunteer. In the current situation, one less is used. I don't know if there will be any more in the future."

"Don't worry, it won't break your toys."

The security guard smiled.

When Eddie heard this, his mood sank to the bottom of the sea.

When Eddie came to another glass room, the security personnel seemed to have foreseen something and could not avoid it.

Only female researchers remain.

"You won't end well, Bitchi!"

Eddie couldn't help cursing.

"Eddie, in this situation, you should know who will not end well, right?"

The female researcher opened her mouth with a half-smile.

Eddie is startled and dumbfounded.

"You you you you you..."

He couldn't speak clearly, and the shock in his heart was written on his face: "You know it's me?"

"Of course, Eddie Bullock, a well-known journalist, the first fool who dared to provoke Drake."

The female researcher stared at Eddie and said slowly, "I'll tell you, I'm your fan."

…

Outside the experimental base.

Phil is at the forefront of the parade.

In his opinion, the Daily Bugle already has the absolute upper hand, and in this war without gunpowder smoke, it is equal to a great victory.

From the time the incident was exposed to the present, the Life Foundation could only be beaten passively and had no power to fight back!

"Boss, we blocked Carlton Drake in the experimental base of the Life Foundation. They have lost their reputation. Under the pressure of strong public opinion, in order to restore their reputation and loss, I think Drake will convene soon. Press conference, promising to release volunteers."

Phil was very excited and called Anton with his mobile phone: "This idea is too good, you are a genius to use public opinion to oppress the Life Foundation."

It was at Anton's order that he began to organize the parade.

After the parade was formed, he retreated and hid in the crowd.

Because at this time, he can't control the parade at all, and at the same time, revealing his identity will only put him in danger.

Don't forget, San Francisco is, after all, the home of the Life Foundation.

"Very good, pay attention to safety, continue to hide, don't let the people of the Life Foundation find out that you are a reporter, and report to me immediately if there is any situation."

Anton exhorted patiently.

After listening to Phil's report~IndoMTL.com~ he knew that the Life Foundation should have been ready to raise the white flag, surrender and admit defeat.

After all, with Carlton Drake's mind, it is impossible to imagine that the abnormal heat is definitely not the work of the Daily Bugle.

The formation of the parade was so smooth, although Phil's factor, but most of the other behind the scenes to push the boat.

At least half of the marchers were actors invited by these behind-the-scenes actors.

Ring Ring Ring!

Suddenly, Anton's cell phone rang again.

The caller is Jonah Jameson.

"Old man, you can praise me now." Anton smiled after the call, "I hope my actions didn't disappoint you."

"Let's get carried away, do you think this is all due to you?"

Jameson rudely beat him and said, "Now go downstairs, I'll send a driver to pick you up, and follow me to meet someone."

"Huh?"

Anton was taken aback: "Who?"

"You'll know when you get there."

Jameson didn't say much, just hung up the phone and didn't give Anton a chance to ask questions.

After Anton got into the car, the driver said nothing.

Soon.

Under Anton's astonished eyes, the car drove to the door of the Osborn Building.

Jameson waited a long time.

"Let's go."

Jameson leads Anton into the Osborne Building: "Someone wants to see you."

"Who?"

Anton reacted after speaking.

"Norman Osborn?"

He was quite unexpected.

Although I was a little sure in my heart, I couldn't help but ask the old man: "Is the person behind the Daily Bugle fueling the flames, Norman Osborn?"