As long as there was no one around, Luke could take out a full set of camping supplies from his inventory, and even a full set of furniture wouldn't be a problem.
Thus, this desolate suburb wasn't torture for him. Instead, it was the best place for him to relax.
He released an invisible barrier that was similar to a mosquito net from his space to isolate himself from possible surveillance before he turned invisible.
He sat down lazily on a sofa, a small coffee table, and a cup of hot coffee, and began to look up information on the Life Foundation unhurriedly.
This was just a habit.
At the very least, when he needed to deal with this organization, he could roughly judge the consequences and determine the follow-up measures.
An hour later, Luke was sure that he had misunderstood something.
At first, he had only seen the news about the deep space probes, and had misunderstood the Life Foundation's research direction.
It was actually established by a medical company.
After CEO Carlton made his fortune with a medical company, for some reason, he focused most of his energy on space exploration and created the deep space probes.
But that didn't mean that he had given up on the medical industry.
The Life Foundation's space program was still supported by the profits of the medical company.
Was Carlton really Simon's puppet? Luke wasn't sure.
Also, the Life Foundation definitely wasn't clean. A clean organization wouldn't secretly catch homeless people.
That was good news.
Compared with the San Francisco gangsters, who would spread like wildfire, Luke felt that it wasn't a bad idea to change his taste with this kind of underground organization.
Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the surveillance screen of the Mountain Splitter drone.
It was in the underground parking lot. A woman opened the trunk and let out a handsome young man.
Luke had seen the woman on the surveillance footage and had looked up information on her.
She was a researcher at the Life Foundation, and her name was Dr. Dora Eagles.
Uh … Was she going to put on a late-night parking lot, uniform, and car seat JPG plot to forcibly increase Luke's strange knowledge?
But soon, he dismissed the idea.
That was because the man and the woman didn't look like people who were going to play a plot JPG.
Dr. Dora was clearly very vigilant and nervous.
She carefully avoided the surveillance cameras with the man, opened the emergency staircase door, and let him in.
The man then entered the stairs alone, but Dr. Dora hesitated.
In the end, two patrolling security guards noticed her and asked her a few questions.
Dr. Dora unnaturally lied that she had forgotten something and came back to get it. After fooling them, she immediately got into the car and left.
The two security guards didn't suspect anything.
Dr. Dora had been working here for a long time, and forgetting to take something happened occasionally.
Luke murmured curiously, "Interesting. What's this about? Is it corporate espionage?"
In the United States, commercial espionage was rampant.
As long as a company had a little bit of technology, there would be people eyeing it.
Even though the Life Foundation didn't have any particularly famous technology on the surface, it was impossible to say that no one was interested in their medicine and deep space exploration technology.
But after watching the man go upstairs for a moment, Luke shook his head. The man didn't look like a corporate spy at all.
Commercial spies usually had a clear goal and acted decisively. They had to race against time.
However, the young man in front of her seemed to be looking around and taking pictures with his mobile phone. He looked more like a paparazzi.
Just as he was thinking about this, the smart program found the man's information.
Luke chuckled. No wonder they were able to find the information so quickly without clear search criteria.
The man's name was Eddie Brock. He was really a reporter. He used to be quite famous in Los Angeles.
However, in the last year or two, he was poached to San Francisco.
At the same time, Eddie turned from a simple paparazzi to a columnist, exposing and criticizing social injustices.
As F2F and QQ Toutiao matured, he successfully gathered a lot of fans.
Eddie was now like a public VIP in his previous life among ordinary people on the West Coast.
This kind of person definitely didn't come to the Life Foundation's research institute at night to praise the other party.
Luke took a look at the guy's online media account and saw that he had posted several reports on the Life Foundation in the last two days.
Luke took a look at the guy's online media account and saw that he had posted several reports on the Life Foundation in the last two days.
The content was to criticize the Life Foundation for hiding the danger, using homeless people for drug tests, and causing deaths.
Just a few days ago, Eddie had received a notice from the media company that had hired him.
Before he posted these reports, the media company had already terminated their employment contract.
That was to say, after Eddie lost his job as a columnist, he immediately posted these reports.
Rubbing his chin, Luke chuckled. "It seems that this Eddie has really poked the Life Foundation's hornet's nest. Are they already smashing each other's rice bowls?"
At that moment, Luke vaguely remembered something about this Eddie.
Back when Luke and Selina were still in Los Angeles, this guy had published a lot of reports flattering superheroes, so Luke felt that the name sounded a little familiar.
However, for him to be a "celebrity chaser" and become an emissary of justice, he should be considered a hardcore fan. Maybe he wanted to be like the Dark Knight and become his master's representative? Luke wanted to laugh.
He wasn't mocking Eddie for overestimating himself.
On the contrary, if the other party really insisted on doing this kind of report, Luke wouldn't mind providing him with enough financial support.
In fact, he had been using all kinds of disposable sockpuppets to train these "spokespeople for justice."
This could ensure that there were a certain number of "public opinion thorns" in the online media, and prevent public opinion from becoming the sole word of the authorities or capital groups.
At the same time, it would also make it easy for Luke to fish in troubled waters.
Otherwise, it would be too obvious if a hacker jumped out and exposed something.
It would be much easier to support a group of "water" media people like Trish and Eddie and give them "ammunition" at the right time to attack the authorities.
…
At that moment, Eddie had already arrived at the floor where Haley was being held, which was also the floor where the homeless people were being held.
His sneaky behavior soon attracted the attention of a middle-aged female homeless person in the room.
The middle-aged woman lunged at the glass door and slammed on it, calling out Eddie's name and asking him to save her.
Judging from Eddie's reaction, he also knew this woman.
However, Eddie, who had no experience in infiltration, was a little flustered. He reached out and pressed random buttons on the control panel at the door.
Luke smacked his lips and stood up. "Okay, looks like I'll have to help out a little."
Even if he hadn't responded to Batman's fans, it wouldn't go against his conscience to save them when they were doing good deeds.
It would be a pity if Eddie, who was an expert writer, was killed by scum like the Life Foundation.
With a thought, everything in the room was stored into the storage space. His figure quickly became transparent and disappeared into thin air.
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