Jessica took a big gulp of vodka, panted for a few times, and then said, "He is a pervert who likes to play with young female students, especially those who are good at sports and have a cheerful temperament."
Luke just nodded and didn't urge him.
She took another sip of wine and burped. "When he wants to control others to do something, he needs to explain it with words, and he can't be too far away. But if you are controlled by him for a long time, you will become like Molly. Even if you are far away from him, you will still act according to his instructions."
Luke remained silent.
He had already deduced this information from the data from Harry and his own understanding, but it was not 100% certain at best.
But with his caution, he would never give Kilgrave the chance to get close to him and control him.
Therefore, Jessica's information is at most icing on the cake.
Jessica took another gulp of wine. "When he controls you, you will be sober. You know what you are doing, but you will obey him without any resistance and do all the bad things you don't really want to do. Even if he asks you to kill someone, you will do it..."
Having said this, she lowered her head and covered her face with her hands.
Luke said nothing.
Of course, his keen hearing could hear the slight sobbing sounds coming from her nose and throat, but they were blocked by her hands and became unclear.
After a moment, he sighed, reached out and patted her shoulder, and said softly, "Jessica, look at me."
Jessica raised her head unconsciously and met his ice-blue eyes.
"It's over. Everything is over. Kilgrave will eventually disappear from your world. He is just a black spot in your life." Luke continued.
At this moment, his voice was soft.
In Jessica's feeling, the pair of beautiful ice-blue eyes seemed to be emitting a faint glow, which was breathtaking.
But the fear that Kilgrave brought to her was too deep. She subconsciously shook her head: "No, he is still alive. He came back to find me again. Molly is the message he gave me. He deliberately let Molly pull out a gun and kill people in front of me, just to make me obedient and come back to him."
Luke put his hands on her shoulders and said, "But I will catch him and send him to where he should go. No matter how powerful he is, he can't avoid bullets fired from dozens of meters away. He is not as strong as you think. Do you understand? Jessica, don't be controlled by the fear in your heart. You must learn to face it, defeat it, and finally step on it."
Jessica gradually calmed down after hearing his series of words.
After a moment of stunned silence, she suddenly stretched out her hands, grabbed the front of his shirt, and leaned her head forward.
Luke looked at the rapidly approaching mouth, horrified, and turned his head decisively.
His extremely skilled close combat skills played a significant role, and he dodged the "surprise attack". Then he pressed her shoulders from behind: "Jessica, have a good sleep, you still have to go to work tomorrow."
Jessica shook her head in annoyance: “No, I don’t want to go to work tomorrow!”
Luke: ... You really speak from the bottom of your heart! Then why did you open this crappy firm
He could only not mention anything about work, and just made calm and soft sounds, continuously soothing Jessica's emotions. Ten minutes later, the drunk and semi-hypnotized female alcoholic finally fell into a deep sleep.
After doing this, he wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead and murmured, "Sister, even if you want to kiss me passionately, shouldn't you brush your teeth first? You have a mouth full of alcohol, I really can't swallow you."
For normal men, no matter how beautiful a woman is, if she reeks of alcohol and burps constantly, her appearance will be discounted.
The specific discount depends on whether it is just a little bit of alcohol or it is directly caused by vomiting.
As for Luke, who suffers from mild mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder, no matter how beautiful Jessica is at this moment, he chooses to give his mouth a break and not let it endure such torture!
Luke put the drunk woman on the sofa, pulled the thin blanket on her body, and walked towards the door.
When he went out, he pulled the door casually and was about to leave, but the door behind him stubbornly opened a crack.
After taking two steps, he couldn't help but turn his head and stare at the door.
After frowning and thinking for a while, Luke sighed, "Damn your obsessive-compulsive disorder! Never mind, I'll just consider it as a fee for the information."
As he spoke, he started busying himself at the door.
Twenty minutes later, looking at the brand new door, he nodded with satisfaction: "It's much safer now. I'm such a good person."
He casually hung a bunch of keys on the door handle, sent a message to Jessica's phone with his office phone, and turned and left.
Behind him, there was only a brand new door shining.
After wandering through the nearby dark alleys, he soon found an empty old building. He took out a mat from the storage space, stood on it, and began to put on V's equipment.
He was interrupted by Jessica's call just now, and he remembered that the five-day work week is required by law.
How could a law-abiding citizen like me deprive Selena of her day off
So, he gave Selena a day off tonight.
Luke? In his previous life, he was Chinese. If you count the time he spent writing code part-time, he lived a 7-11-7 life for many years (7 am to 11 pm, seven days a week).
It’s no problem that it has become 22-7 (22 hours a day, seven days a week) now, as he is in good health and can afford it.
Thinking of the expression on the face of a certain female detective when she wakes up tomorrow and sees the "gift", he felt inexplicably happy again: helping others is always the source of his happiness.
Checking the time, it was only eight fifty, he took out a large piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth to replenish the calories consumed by doing good deeds just now.
There was no rush for today's schedule, and he was still thinking about the female detective and the upcoming clearing operation. Luke seemed a little slower than usual in putting on his equipment.
If I do something ruthless tonight, Kingpin should have some reaction, right
For Jin Bing, losing a few gang hideouts is nothing.
But the targets of Luke and Selina in the past few days are all people who control key links in the drug trafficking process, including the "general agent", "drug warehouse" and "small treasury" in a region.
As these places were destroyed, the general agent who dominated the business, the warehouse manager who managed the data of drugs in and out of the warehouse, and the gang's personal accountant were all killed or disabled.
If a large organization loses its leader who can adjust the division of labor in a timely manner, the warehouse will be unable to ship goods, and the accounting staff who calculate the payment for goods will be in the hospital. This business cannot continue.
Continuing to do business in such a chaotic situation would only allow people within the gang to take advantage of the situation and enrich themselves.
To adjust this situation, there must be new leadership to calm people's hearts.