Chapter 1061

Even so, Luke can earn 100 experience points when he comes out for two or three hours in the evening.

These experience points are mainly from Harlem District, where there are great problems in public security.

It doesn't have the nickname of "hell kitchen" in Clinton district. In fact, there are as many robbers, robbers and fights.

A few days later, Luke went out in the evening with the mood of brushing the little wild monster, so he was bound to come here for a walk.

There are not many 100 experience points in one night, but if he comes here every day, he can earn at least 3000 or 4000 experience points in one month, which is not a small number.

The key is that the experience points are endless.

It's impossible for him to beat all the little gangsters seriously because of these skirmishes.

It's like ordinary people can't slap others just because they run a red light. They don't get there.

Within a few days, a new urban horror legend began to spread in Harlem district.

A lot of little gangsters say that they hit a ghost at night, and the ghost is just, especially when they steal and rob.

Every time they wake up after a few minutes, and then they feel a little pain and dizziness in their head, but they don't hurt much, like they are possessed by ghosts.

Of course, those people actually have little red spots knocked out by small steel balls on their heads.

But because of skin color and personal hygiene problems, these people didn't notice the little red dot, which would be more like a ghost story.

Luke doesn't know about it. The main reason is that the level of this rumor is too low, and the cochlea hasn't been collected.

That night, he went to Harlem as usual, frowning as he drove across a small street, looking at the fake mobile phone on the dashboard, which was the picture from the external monitoring device.

When he adjusted the camera, he saw a man sitting on the fire-fighting iron stairs on the third floor next to him, with a huge professional camera in his hand.

Luke doesn't like to be photographed, so he doesn't like people who click around him.

In the monitoring program, it is also very sensitive to this kind of poacher, so this person was found.

Besides, it's New York after 8 o'clock in winter.

There are no street lights in this small street. Ordinary cameras can't shoot without flashing lights.

Professional paparazzi? His brow creased more sharply.

He stopped in the alley not far away, looked a little bit, carried his backpack and walked into the apartment building beside him.

The man on the third floor put down his camera and took the vodka on the iron stairs and took a big sip.

Looking at the second floor opposite, a big black man seemed to be thinking about something at the window until he was hugged by a fiery black sister with only a wisp.

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

"It turns out that's what your main business is." A quiet voice suddenly sounded not far above her head.

As she was drinking, she puffed out the wine in her mouth. At the same time, she looked up quickly and saw a figure in a gray black hooded guard coming down the fire stairs on the upper floor.

She raised her hand, wiped her mouth with her sleeve, squinted at the man, recalled the familiar voice, and her face changed: "it's you?"

Luke came down and slightly lifted his hood so that she could see most of her face: "Miss Jones, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still so dedicated."

Jessica Jones subconsciously looked at the camera beside her and the wine bottle. Suddenly she was a little square: "you, how did you find me?"

Luke came down, sat on the stairs next to her, and looked in the direction she had observed before: "I was just passing by, but I found someone holding a professional camera on the third floor. You must have understood the danger of my career, and thought you were photographing me

When he said that, he paused and said to Nunu across the street with a smile of teasing: "I didn't expect that you would also take this" traditional "business?"

In the room on the second floor, diagonally opposite, the black men and women had leaned together, and they were very close.

Jessica opened her mouth and said, "well You say so, right? "

Luke shrugged, took out a bag of things from his backpack and handed it to her: "don't just drink, but also eat snacks. Otherwise, how boring your work will be. "

Jessica looked at the Chinese characters on the package and said, "what is this?"

"Shredded squid." Luke said, "if you don't like it, this one will do."

Then he took out a package of things from the backpack and put it in her hand.

Jessica looked at the packaging bag which was still Chinese characters: "what is this?"

Luke: "hot bar. Eating and playing when bored, similar to Spicy French fries? "

As he said this, he took out a lollipop and tore it open. He was trying to put it into his mouth, but suddenly turned his head to look at her: "do you still prefer lollipops?"

Within a second, Jessica had a third thing in her hand.

Hesitated next, she still chose that squid silk to open, stuffed a into the mouth.It's not good to eat, it's not bad to eat, but after she took another sip of vodka, it felt OK.

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

Jessica paused with squid's hand, but involuntarily said, "in fact, it's not work."

"Well?" Luke is appropriately suspicious.

Jessica: "it's kind of Private business. "

Luke looked at the tall, strong black man in the opposite direction and asked, "you have a crush on him? That's not going to take pictures of other people's lovers' private lives. "

Jessica gave him a bad look, but she couldn't help saying, "it's not his girlfriend, it's a married woman."

Luke: " So, business? "

Jessica sighed and suddenly felt that she wanted to talk about the past that bothered her.

After hesitating for a long time, she gave up the thought and asked, "why did I seldom dream at night after I talked with you last time?"

Luke, of course, knew what she meant.

It's just a mixture of mental communication and basic hypnosis, and then through the power overflow when the spiritual attribute breaks through to 40, it gives her a powerful brainwashing.

Although not cure, but in a short time will ease her mental problems.

Luke came up to observe the current mental state of the test article and evaluate the effect of the last shot.

What's more, kilgrave's junior pheromone manipulated him.

But he is not kilgrave. He has enough money and looks to flirt with girls.

This ability is only used as a tool for handling cases and doing things.

At the most, he only releases a small amount to other women, so that they can have a little good impression on themselves, and use it cautiously.

Jessica herself is the victim of this ability. What if he uses this ability to treat her psychological trauma?