Bruce Banner, whose real name was Robert Bruce Banner, had a Ph.D. in nuclear physics from Caltech and was currently working at Corvo University, where he did nuclear physics research.
Seeing this, Luke felt that he was probably that Banner.
After checking the man's research, he was even more certain of this.
Naturally, Dr. Banner wouldn't release the details of the research to the public.
But it involved a lot of research on gamma rays, which could be seen from the name of the research project.
However … This man was still just Bruce Banner.
The green-skinned monster who beat up whoever it saw probably hadn't appeared yet.
Luke didn't think too much about it.
It was hard for an outstanding doctor to give up the research he was good at, and even harder for him to give it up forever.
Luke wasn't Banner's father, and it was impossible for him to make so many plans for him.
This was America.
It wasn't easy for a father to tell his son what to do. There were a lot of people who left home at the age of eighteen and didn't communicate with their families anymore.
It wasn't like Luke was a saint.
But in the end, he sighed. If there was a chance, he would remind Bruce Banner to pay attention to the safety of the experiment.
If Banner really escaped this calamity, it would prove that this was the will of the heavens.
No matter who was missing, the world would continue to spin.
Besides, with Dr. Banner's brain, even without a certain green fatty, he would still be able to make a huge contribution.
After dinner, he received a call from Dustin. "Luke, the police officers at the hospital and SWAT have been evacuated. Only four patrol officers are left."
Luke's lips curled up. "They really are in a hurry. Have you made arrangements with Elsa?"
Dustin said, "Yes, but we won't be able to hide for long. They have too many ears."
Luke asked, "Did anyone from Homeland Security come?"
Dustin said, "No, I asked Elsa to keep an eye out for me. The plastic drugs that the criminals brought didn't appear on the list of evidence, and the surveillance footage on your portable device was declared blank."
Luke wasn't too disappointed. He simply sneered. "Sure enough, they're everywhere. I've already done my preparations. It's up to them to see if they have the time to read the news online. "
Dustin asked, "Are you sure it'll work?"
Luke said, "If we can make the evidence in our hands public, there's a 100% chance of success. Unfortunately, it's hard for the media to publish it. If it doesn't work, I'll get someone to arrange for Jennifer to completely disappear for a while. "
After a brief silence, he said, "Thank you."
Luke said, "No need."
After hanging up the phone, he chuckled.
Would Batman see these messages? Of course it would.
And Batman was the first person to see the news on the Internet.
After dinner, Luke and Selina went their separate ways.
Before they got into the car, Luke reminded them, "Remember to take pictures of anything unusual, and don't stick your head out. Dustin's already made arrangements. There's no danger."
Sitting in the car, Selina nodded. "Got it. Besides, Gold Nugget is with me."
Luke shrugged. "Safety first." With that, he jogged out of the house.
Selina drove off, and Gold Nugget barked softly.
She immediately shook her head. "Don't go. The hospital will be noisy tonight. Didn't you hear that Luke wants to put those guys on TV? You want to be on TV too?"
Gold Nugget immediately lay down and shivered.
It now knew very well how terrifying the aftereffects of being on TV were, especially for an alien dog head like it.
When night fell, St. Post Hospital was still brightly lit and extremely busy.
Not many people had died in the earthquake last night, but a lot of people had been injured. Every hospital was now overloaded, and St. Post Hospital was no exception.
Hiding on the rooftop of an apartment building, Luke hummed a song softly. "La La!
da
da
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the
Motherf * cker … "
Notifications came from his earpiece every now and then. "No suspicious targets detected."
Selina was controlling the two drones near the hospital to provide intelligence and video so that Luke could focus on carrying out the plan.
He was looking at the surveillance footage on his fake phone, which showed a group of criminals discussing excitedly.
These guys were ambitious and were preparing to rob the bank teller machine 200 meters away.
Listening to their plan, Luke calculated the time in his head and said softly, "Little Snail, the countdown starts in ten minutes. Remind me of the time."
Little Snail, who had just been modified today and was finally qualified to have a name, immediately projected a countdown in its lens. "Yes, sir."
Luke also stepped onto the rooftop and glided away.
"Don't move. Hand over the money." A hooligan nervously held a gun with trembling hands. Clearly, he wasn't very familiar with this job.
Another old hooligan said unhappily, "Hey, didn't I tell you? Don't point a gun at people. How many times have you misfired? I don't want you to send me to the hospital. Lower the muzzle. Aim when she resists, okay? "
The hooligan quickly lowered the muzzle. "Yes, yes, yes. I'll remember that."
The old hooligan hesitated for a moment before he took the gun. "Go get the money. I'll get the gun."
The new hooligan exclaimed and was kicked in the butt by the old hooligan. "Hurry up. This is your initiation ceremony."
He stretched out his trembling hands. "Don't move, or he'll shoot."
The woman who was being robbed had a look of despair on her face. "I only have some change in my bag. Can you take it away quickly?"
A dark shadow enveloped the corner of the alley, and the three of them couldn't help but look up.
A black giant descended from the sky and landed with a thud on the ground.
"No, they need to be taught a lesson." As the black giant spoke, he punched the newbie hooligan in the stomach. "Society isn't a school, and you won't be as polite as a teacher. You must remember the lesson of this punch."
Ignoring the new hooligan who was vomiting on the ground, he walked straight to the old hooligan with the gun.
The old hooligan's face stiffened. "Hey, Batman!"
Luke took the gun in his hand, removed the magazine, removed the bullets, and put his hands together.
With an unpleasant crunching sound, the pistol was twisted into a pile of scrap metal.
"You're guilty." Saying in a low voice, Luke grabbed the old hooligan's right index finger and squeezed it.
The old hooligan clutched his right hand and screamed.
"Next time, it'll be the whole right hand." After saying that, Luke looked at the surveillance footage, raised his hand, and shot out his grappling hook before he flew off.
In the alley, the woman ran.
She wasn't afraid of these two unlucky bastards. Batman had just been here, and she didn't believe that they would dare attack her again.
Looking at the two pitiful experience and credit points, Luke knew that even if he hadn't come, the two hooligans would have stolen the money at most, and the woman's life wouldn't be in danger.
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