Super Detective in the Fictional World

Even so, Luke earned 100 Experience Points for coming out for two or three hours at night.

These experience points come mainly from the Harlem area, where policing is problematic.

It doesn't have the nickname ”Hell's Kitchen" in the Clinton area, which is actually just as common as thief petty robbery fights.

A few days down, Luke went out at night in the mood to brush the wild monster, and must have come and wandered around.

One hundred experience points a night is not much, but if he comes around every day, he can earn at least three or four thousand experience points a month, not a small number.

Critically, this empirical score is constant.

Nor could he have beaten all the gangsters into serious injuries because of all this small-time noise.

It's like ordinary people can't just slap someone up because they're running a red light, and they don't get there.

A few days later, Harlem began to spread a new urban terror legend.

A lot of gangsters say they hit a ghost at night, and the ghost is still on the justice side, specializing in stunning them when they steal a robbery.

Each time they wake up a few minutes later, and then they feel a little headache, a little dizzy, but not hurt, like they're possessed by ghosts.

And of course, those people actually had little red dots in their heads that were smashed out by little steel balls.

But because of the color and hygiene problems, these people didn't notice this little red dot, so it was more like a ghost story.

Luke didn't know that, mainly because the rumor was too low-level and the little snail didn't collect it.

This evening, he routinely wandered around the Harlem area, driving across a small street, frowned and looked at the fake phone on the dashboard, which was a picture from a plug-in surveillance device.

When he adjusted the camera, he saw a man sitting on the fire escape stairs on the third floor with a huge professional camera clicking on it.

Luke's least favorite is being photographed, so he doesn't like the kind of person who clicks around him.

The surveillance process was also sensitive to such sneakers, which led to the discovery of the person.

And this is New York after 8: 00 in the winter.

There are no street lights on this street. Normal cameras don't turn on flash lights and can't even shoot hair.

Professional paparazzi? His eyebrows became more obvious.

Parking in the alley not far away, he moved and walked into the apartment building beside him with his backpack.

The man on the third floor dropped the camera in his hand at the moment, picked up a large mouthful of vodka on the railway staircase.

And looking across the street from the second floor, a big black man seemed to be thinking about something in front of the window until he was hugged and kissed by a hot black girl with a patch of strings.

She couldn't help but pick up the wine and grunt again.

“So this is what you do.” A hidden voice suddenly rang not far above her head.

As she was drinking, she pounded and sprayed the wine out of her mouth, and quickly looked up and saw a man in a grey black hooded sweatshirt walking down the fire stairs on the previous floor.

She lifted her hand and wiped her mouth with her sleeve before squinting her eyes and measuring the person, remembering the familiar voice, her face changed: “Is that you? ”

Luke came down and slit his hood slightly so that she could see most of her face: "Miss Jones, it's been a long time since I've seen you. You're still so dedicated. ”

Jessica Jones looked subconsciously at the camera next to herself and the bottle, and suddenly she said, “How did you find me? ”

Luke walked down and sat down on the stairs next to her, looking in the direction she had previously observed: "I was just passing by and found a man with a professional camera on the third floor. You must have understood the dangers of my career and thought you were filming me. ”

Speaking of which, he paused and nudged across the street: “Didn't expect you to take this“ traditional ”business? ”

Across the slope, in the second floor room, the black men and women had leaned against each other, and their demeanor was intimate.

Jessica opened her mouth: "... if you say so. ”

Luke shrugged his shoulder and pulled a bag out of his backpack and handed it to her: "Don't just drink, have a snack. Otherwise you're bored with your work. ”

Jessica looked at the Chinese characters on the packaging and said, “What is this? ”

“Squid silk.” Luke says: “If you don't like it, this is fine. ”

Said he pulled another bag out of his backpack and stuffed it in her hand.

Jessica looked at the bags that were still Chinese characters: “What is this? ”

Luke: “Spicy strips. Eating and playing when bored, like... spicy fries? ”

As he said, he pulled out a lollipop and ripped it open, trying to shove it in his mouth, and suddenly he turned his head and looked at her: “Do you prefer lollipop? ”

Less than a second later, Jessica had a third thing in her hand.

After hesitating, she chose the squid silk to open and stuck one in her mouth.

It's not good, it's not bad, but after another sip of vodka, it feels okay.

“Don't you want to talk about your job?” Luke had the lollipop in his hand, pointing to the camera she had placed on the other side and asked.

Jessica paused her squid's hand, but she couldn't help but say, “Actually, it's not work. ”

“Hmm?” Luke appropriately expressed confusion.

Jessica: “Kind of a personal matter. ”

Luke looked across the street at the men and women, and the tall, strong black man asked, "Are you secretly in love with him? That doesn't mean filming a couple's private lives. ”

Jessica glanced at him with no anger, but had to say, "It's not his girlfriend, it's a married woman. ”

Luke: "So, business? ”

Jessica sighed and suddenly felt like telling the stories that haunted her.

After a long hesitation, she dismissed the thought and asked, “Why have I had so few dreams at night since I last talked to you? ”

Of course Luke knows what she means.

Nothing more than a mix of psychic communication and basic hypnosis, and with the help of mental properties to break through to the power spill at 40, gave her a powerful brainwashing.

Although not cured, it will alleviate her mental problems in a short time.

Luke came up to observe the mental state of the test article today and to evaluate the efficacy of the test article after the last attack.

And Kilgrave's junior Pheromone manipulated him to learn.

But he's not Kilgrave, and he's got enough sheets of capital for himself, from money and looks.

This capability is used only as a tool for doing business.

At most, he can only release the other women slightly, giving them a little fondness for themselves, and use it with caution.

And Jessica herself is a victim of that ability, so what if he uses it to heal her trauma?