Marvel: Starting with the creation of Hydra

If there is a formal plot about Venom, we will have to wait for a while.

But I believe Clark won’t be kept waiting too long.

Clark is quite interested in these life symbionts.

But what interests him is not the few on Earth, but the millions of symbiotes on the symbiote planet!

If we could master those millions of symbiotes, could we create a symbiote army composed of these millions of symbiotes?

Clark decided to give it a try.

Although symbionts are special, they are not suitable for everyone.

But Clark also mastered android technology.

If modified.

It's not impossible to successfully create a powerful symbiote army!............

The next day, Eddie came to the Life Foundation to conduct an exclusive interview with Drake as arranged by the TV station.

A camera was focused on the two.

The two chatted while walking, and the conversation was pretty good at first. Eddie also asked some questions about rocket launches and Drake's original intention to start a business. Drake also answered fluently, and it felt like he knew the lines well.

However, Eddie looked at Drake with a satisfied look.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t please your eyes.

Originally, he saw some internal information about the Life Foundation from his girlfriend's email last night, and he has been feeling very unhappy. However, due to the source of the information, he was inconvenient to disclose it, so he originally did not plan to disclose it today. Said those things.

But now......

He was really unhappy!

As soon as he saw Derek's face, he couldn't help but want to punch him a few times.

"My original intention in establishing the Life Foundation has always been to serve the society and the people."

"The Life Foundation has never put profit first, and has always put charity first!"

"And I am also very willing to do my part for charity, such as in the first half of this year......"

Drake has been promoting his great achievements in front of the camera, portraying himself as a good boss and philanthropist who is dedicated to society and the people! But he didn't see the increasingly ugly face of the reporter interviewing him.

Maybe......

He didn't care about such a small person at all!

What a famous journalist.

In his eyes, he was just a wage earner who relied on capitalists like them.

Do you need to care?

Eddie really couldn't stand Drake's boasting.

He was never a sane enough person.

The brain also tends to be dominated by impulsive emotions.

Just like now - he no longer cares about the source of the news.

Now he just wants to expose the true face of the hypocrite in front of him and let everyone in the world know that he, Carlton Drake, is not a philanthropist at all, but a villain who gets rich by sucking the blood of others!

"Mr. Drake, as far as I know, your company has used some homeless people to conduct dangerous drug experiments more than once, resulting in many deaths. I wonder what you have to say about this matter?"

As soon as Eddie said these words, the face of Derek opposite him changed on the spot.

He was smiling just now, but his expression turned gloomy in an instant, and his eyes stared at Eddie, as if he wanted to eat people..

But this didn’t scare Eddie.

Instead, it made him very happy.

Because it meant that his words had touched Derek’s sore spot.

"That's just a rumor from the outside world."

Drake tried to defend.

But Eddie had already mastered substantial evidence and knew that it was not a rumor.

Although he could not bring out the evidence, he knew it in his heart, so he had to say it.

"Is it? What about those who have been charged? For example, Sarah Chambers, Phil Buckley, and Robert McDonald. You should have an impression of the names of these three people, right? After all, they all died in your laboratory!"

Impression?

Of course Drake has an impression, because he just signed several documents some time ago, including these three names, and he happens to have a very good memory.

So......

Of course he remembers!

But it was precisely because of remembering that Redaker's face became even more ugly.

How did the young reporter in front of me know these three names?

Is there a mole in the company?!

At this time, seeing his boss being made things difficult, the surrounding security guards rushed up. One blocked the camera lens, and two went over to hold Eddie up and drag him away.

"Mr. Drake, don't you want to answer my question?"

Eddie, who was taken away, was still shouting

"Feel sorry! Your time has come."

Drake took off his wheat, with an expressionless face. He looked coldly at Eddie who was carried away but still had a proud smile on his face. He wanted to kill him on the spot.

But his reason told him that he couldn't do this. Do.

In fact, this reporter must still be alive, otherwise the outside news media will not know how to report him.

Yes!

He is very rich.

In the city of old (jiu) Jinshan, he is even as good as the Tu Emperor , no one or any media dares to provoke him.

But! What if he left the old (jiu) Jinshan?

Today is the Internet information age, and it is no longer the era of imperfect information dissemination in the past.

Even if he can restrict this city The media in China do not report these things, but they cannot restrict the media in other places.

Don’t doubt the sense of smell of those media.

They are all very smart!

When the time comes, what labels like [butcher], [demon], and [murderer] will , will be attached to him.

Drake doesn't want to ruin his reputation because of a little reporter.

What's more, venting his anger does not necessarily mean killing people.

With just one word, he can make that little reporter Lose his job and make sure that other colleagues will not hire him.

In the United States, losing his job means losing his life.

For Americans who do not have the habit of saving money, once they have no income, their living standards will plummet!

Let the other party In Derek's opinion, losing everything he has now is more satisfying than killing him directly.

"Fight with me, hum!"

Derek sneered and turned around, returning to his office upstairs.

As soon as he walked into the office, he saw four unknown guys standing in front, and a man wearing a black windbreaker, sitting where he should have been. In his place

"Who are you?"

Drake's expression changed.

As soon as he opened his mouth to question, he was pushed hard in the back and almost fell to the ground.

He looked back.

It turned out that there were two people standing on both sides of the door behind him.

"Mr. Drake, our BOSS wants to talk to you."

A woman wearing black leather clothes and chewing gum looked at him with a sneer.

Her eyes signaled that the two strong men behind Drake pushed him directly and brought him to the desk.

"Take a seat, Mr. Drake."

The man in the black trench coat who was sitting in the seat that should have belonged to Drake spoke up and looked at him with a smile.

But that smile looked a bit scary no matter how you looked at it.

Derek swallowed secretly.

He was already in his heart. I realized that the other party was not a good man.

Moreover, being able to break into his company and enter his office silently also showed the other party's ability in disguise.

"you......What do you want to talk to me about?"

Drake was a little nervous.

Although he thought he was used to big winds and waves, the man in front of him, just looking at him, made his heart beat faster, and he felt that his life was no longer in his hands. Same as under control

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you yet."

Not yet?

In other words, it might hurt him later?

Derek is even more nervous.

He is so rich! He is finally realizing his dream.

He doesn't want to die yet!!!

Sitting behind the desk The man in black trench coat was playing with a small bronze ornament in his hand and said casually:

"You can call me Mr. Hydra. I came to see you today. I mainly heard that Mr. Drake brought some good things back from the universe, so I came here to take a look."

"Mr. Hydera?"Drake suddenly thought of something and said quickly:"Are you from Hydra?"

He wanted to stand up excitedly, but the person behind him held his shoulders down.

"I know your leader, Baron Strucker, and we have worked together before!"

Drake said loudly:

"Did you misunderstand something?"

Clark, the Mr. Hydera in front of him, couldn't help but laugh a few times after hearing what Drake said.

"Mr. Drake, you should be the one who should say there is a misunderstanding."

"Maybe you don't know much about the composition of our Hydra. In fact, we don't have a good relationship with Strucker's Hydra."

Drake's expression changed.

He was about to explain that he only had an ordinary relationship with Baron Strucker.

But before he could say anything, he heard Mr. Hydera on the other side say again:

"Oh, right!"

"Mr. Drake, your news is out of date. Your partner, Baron Strucker, was killed by us some time ago, and his entire organization has been annexed by us."