Super Detective in the Fictional World

Looking at her face, Luke didn't say much. He made a silent decision: If you want to go too far, you have to stop it.

“Well, now I'll open the freezer and you come back.” He walked up to the freezer, found the corresponding number of the cabinet door, pulled it out and waved to Jessica.

When Jessica walked two meters away, he showed her standing there and then opened the zipper of the bag on Kilgrave.

The zipper opens directly to the abdomen and reveals the obvious Y-shaped anatomy, which is typical of an autopsy, enough to prove that this guy is dead.

But Jessica's stuck.

Kilgrave's face appeared in her nightmare every night, leaving her with nothing but alcohol to paralyze herself until she was drunk.

That nightmarish experience a long time ago, came to her mind again, countless memory clips came, the quicker it flashed, and finally only a black woman in her twenties was stunned in the face, and there was an order in her ear: "Kill her. ”

The next moment, the woman was punched out and fell more than 10 meters away.

Jessica retracted her fist, her face blinded.

“Jessica! Go!” Kilgrave shouted at her, not far away.

Instead of following that order, she just stared at the dead woman on the ground.

Luke stepped back behind her and watched her hang out there.

Suddenly, she yelled out loud: "No!” Meanwhile, he punched himself in the freezer.

Knock, knock!

Luke had a twitch in the corner of his mouth and looked at the broken drawer freezer: knew it would happen.

Alas, Molly is better, the body can't even be beaten.

This is not only a psychic, but also a powerful psychic who likes to do it.

But he didn't mean to stop it.

Since she had been chosen for the experiment, the financial losses incurred during that period could be counted as research funds.

It doesn't cost a fortune to do research these days.

Right in front of you, it's just small money.

Jessica started crying, grew up and ended up crying.

Luke's face is the same color.

Crying is actually a good way to vent. Although overweeping hurts, this is a strong person who washes his mouth with vodka every day. It is beneficial for his physical and mental health.

Jessica cried for minutes and suddenly took a step forward, punching her.

Luke's eyes hurried and took a step forward, straying away from her body, while the defibrillator in his hand stood up.

Jessica instantly twitched and fell.

Luke retracted the defibrillator and sighed helplessly as he pulled her down.

That was her punch, but it went for Kilgrave's head.

With her massive punch at the metal freezer, Kilgrave's head must have smashed to pieces.

It's not about the money. It's a lot of trouble. Luke doesn't want to wipe her ass like that.

But Jessica was in just the right place at the moment, and Luke took her to the side of the chair and started treating her with a variety of abilities.

Half an hour later, he looked at Jessica sleeping in the chair and mumbled, “That should do it. We'll see how it works in a few days. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out his cell phone and called his uncle Jill Grayson in Las Vegas.

After he had clarified the situation, in particular by confirming that no evidence had been damaged, old Uncle G had asked him to wait for the call.

After a few minutes, Luke's phone rang.

When it was on, the other guy said, "Luke Coulson? ”

Luke: "Yes, who are you? ”

“Mike Taylor, New York Forensics Center. Jill called me, and I need to make sure you're there.” Mike Taylor gets straight to the point.

Luke repeats what he said to old G.

After listening to the specifics, Mike was slightly relieved: “You're a detective, too. How could you mess this up? ”

Luke wasn't angry either, just saying: "If this could get the victim out of the nightmare, even if it was only partial, it would be the final value of the body. After all, the living are more important than the dead bad guys. ”

Mike was silent for a moment and said, "You wait there, I'll get someone to check on the situation, and if you're telling the truth, you can leave. ”

Luke: "Well, thank you. I am responsible for all losses and liabilities, including the identification of the body. ”

Mike was stunned.

He also thought that old G's nephew wanted him to push things completely.

Who knows, they don't seem to mean it.

Luke didn't mean it either.

The case of Kilgrave, which was originally a police station, had an unexpected situation, damaged a little property and was compensable at the price.

He doesn't need Mike to do much, he just doesn't want to be questioned here tonight and write a bunch of investigative reports afterwards.

The big man with the forensics center spoke, and that was just a simple accident.

If no one speaks, the office will be annoying.

It's not a big problem to ask Old G for help. He's the top forensics expert in the United States. A lot of forensics people who have connections with him are big industry guys, so don't waste them.

Mike got the answer, and his uncomfortable mind disappeared.

He didn't want to be unfaithful, but old G. 's face couldn't be directly disputed.

Now, Luke just wants to save him trouble, that's within his limits.

Shortly afterwards, the night shift supervisor at the forensics center came by, briefly checked the situation, recorded Luke's identity and phone number, and let him go.

Getting out with Jessica, who was asleep, put her in the back of the car and Luke drove to her office.

He felt the key from her and opened the door. He shook his head: the woman was not sure if she was lazy or mentally ill and confiscated the house.

The situation at the firm was almost the same as the last time he came here.

Lots of trash, most empty bottles, and blankets on the couch.

As long as it's a bachelor, it seems unreasonable, including the one you're holding. He threw up in his heart, put Jessica on the couch and put the blanket over her.

Squat in front of the couch, he sighed for a moment and finally put his mouth in her ear whispering.

At the same time, he finally fully activated the primary pheromone manipulation to maximize the hypnotic effect.

It only took thirty seconds.

Today's treatment is done, but the whole treatment will last a while.

A specific week or two, even a month, is possible.

Luke doesn't have that much time, and it's not possible to manipulate primary pheromones to treat mental illness at will, and Jessica is the most important experiment.

Stacey, in the Supergirl threesome, is experiment number two.

Finally, Molly, the same victim as Kilgrave, could be experiment number three.

In the short term, Luke intends to acquire psychotherapy and ability to use experience only on these three individuals.

This would not waste too much time, but would allow for an integration of his diverse capabilities.