Chapter 903

Jessica took a big gulp of vodka and gasped for a few moments before she said, "he's a changed girl who likes to play with young girls, especially the kind with sports expertise and cheerful temperament."

Luke just nodded and didn't rush.

She took another sip of wine and belched: "he controls other people's work, needs to explain in words, and can't be too far away. But after being controlled by him for a long time, he will become Molly, and even if he is far away from him, he will act according to his prior words. "

Luke is still silent.

He had speculated on the information from Halley and his own knowledge for a long time, which was not 100% certain at most.

But with his caution, kilgrave would never be given the chance to get close to controlling himself.

So Jessica's intelligence is at best a bonus.

Jessica took another big gulp of wine: "when controlled by him, people will be awake. You know what you are doing, but you will listen to him without any resistance and do all the bad things you don't want to do. Even if he asks you to kill people, you will do it... "

At this point, she buried her head and covered her face with her hands.

Luke didn't say a word.

His keen ear could hear, of course, the slight whimpering of her nose and throat, but they were all obscured and blurred by her hands.

A moment later, he sighed, clapped her on the shoulder, and said softly, "Jessica, look at me."

Jessica unconsciously raised her head and set her eyes on his ice blue eyes.

"It's gone, it's all gone. Kilgrave will disappear from your world. He is just a black spot in your life. " Luke continued.

At the moment, his voice is soft.

Jessica's feeling, that pair of beautiful ice blue double pupil seem to give out light, touching.

But kilgrave's fear was so deep that she unconsciously shook her head: "no, he's still alive. He's back to me. Molly is the message he gave me. He deliberately asked Molly to take out a gun in front of me and kill people, just to be obedient and return to him. "

Luke put his hands on her shoulders: "but I'll take him and take him where he should be. No matter how powerful he is, he can't hide the bullets fired from tens of meters away. He's not as powerful as you think, understand? Jessica, don't be controlled by the fear in your heart. Learn to face it, overcome it, and finally step on it. "

Jessica calmed down in a series of words.

Stupefied for a moment, she suddenly reached out her hands, grabbed his chest, and her head came up.

Luke looked at the rapidly approaching mouth, his heart was shocked, and he turned to his side decisively.

His extremely skilful melee technique played a big role, avoiding the "surprise attack" and then pressing her shoulders from behind: "Jessica, have a good sleep, and you will continue to work tomorrow."

Jessica shook her head in chagrin: "no work, I don't want to work tomorrow!"

Luke: This is from the bottom of your heart! What's the point of opening this crappy office?

He can't talk about going to work, but he makes a gentle voice in his mouth, constantly calms Jessica's mood. Ten minutes later, he finally lets the drunk and semi hypnotic woman go to sleep.

After this, he wiped a cold sweat on his forehead, murmuring: "elder sister, if you want to kiss warmly, shouldn't you brush your teeth first. You're full of alcohol. I can't really talk. "

For a normal man, the beauty of a woman with a mouth full of alcohol and a burp is also discounted.

The specific discount depends on whether it's just a little alcohol or vomiting.

And for Luke, who has a mild obsession with cleanliness and obsession, Jessica, no matter how beautiful she is, chooses to give her mouth a holiday. She can't bear this kind of torture!

Put the drunk woman on the sofa and pull the thin blanket on it. Luke went to the door.

When going out, he casually pulled the door, just want to continue to leave, the door behind is stubborn to open a gap.

After two steps, he could not help but turn his head and stare at the door.

Frowning for a moment, Luke sighed, "this damn obsessive-compulsive disorder! Forget it. Let's pay for your information. "

With that, he began to work at the door.

Twenty minutes later, looking at the new door, he nodded with satisfaction, "it's much safer. I'm a good man."

After hanging a bunch of keys on the handle inside the door and sending a message to Jessica's mobile phone with his office phone, he turned and left.

Behind, only a brand-new door glittered.

He quickly found a deserted old building, took out the mat from the storage space, and began to wear V's equipment when he stood up.

I was interrupted by Jessica's phone just now. He thought that it was legal to work five days a week.How can a law-abiding citizen like himself arbitrarily deprive Selena of her day off.

So, tonight, he gave Selena a holiday.

Luke? In the last life, he was a Chinese. If he counted the time of part-time codeword, he spent many years on 7-11-7 (7:11 a.m. and 7 days a week).

Now it's 22-7 (22 hours a day, seven days a week) no problem. Anyway, he's in good health and liver can afford it.

Thinking of a female detective waking up tomorrow and seeing the expression after the "gift", his mood was inexplicably happy: helping others is always the source of his happiness.

At 8:50, he took out a large piece of chocolate and put it into his mouth to add the calories he had just spent doing good deeds.

Today's itinerary is not urgent. In his mind, he is still pondering over the female detectives and the next clean-up operations. Luke's wearing equipment seems to be a little slower than usual.

Is it time for Kim to react to another tough job tonight?

For Kim, it's nothing to lose a few Gang dens.

But these days, Luke and Selena are targeting people who are in charge of key links in the drug trafficking process, including a regional "general agent", "drug warehouse" and "small vault".

With the destruction of these places, the general agent in charge of the business, the warehouse keeper in charge of the data of drugs entering and leaving the warehouse, and the private accountant of the gang, these people died and were disabled together.

A large organization loses the leader who can adjust the division of labor in time, the warehouse can't deliver goods, and the accountants who calculate the payment are lying in the hospital, so the business can't go on.

In such a chaotic situation, people in the gang will only fish in troubled waters and enrich their own pockets if they continue to do business.

If we want to adjust this situation, we must have a new leadership to calm people's minds.