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Ivan looked at this man. He was wearing a light gray suit, and the combination of sunglasses and walking sticks made him look like a blind man.

"You are?"

"I heard the sound of fighting here from a long distance, tell me now, is anyone down on the ground?" the man asked.

"Do you still smell the suspected blood?" Ivan asked.

The man in the sunglasses was silent for two seconds, and said, "The smell is much weaker, but I believe my feeling, someone should have been killed here before, because I still heard the gunshots processed by the silencer."

"Are you a resident nearby?" Jessica asked.

The man in sunglasses moved his ears, and he nodded: "Yes, my name is Matt Murdoch, how about you?"

He stood there, feeling everything in the room, the smell of blood had almost completely disappeared, and there was no source.

He wondered a little if he had made a mistake.

"Evan Jones."

"Jessica Jones." Jessica also introduced herself.

"Oh, so...are you sure you're okay?" Matt asked.

"Mr. Murdoch, you just opened the door and walked in when you heard the sound of fighting here. This is a very brave act." Ivan smiled.

"I thought someone needed help."

Matt said, "Can I come in for a meeting?"

Jessica cast her eyes on Ivan, as if asking for advice.

Ivan nodded, thinking that this is your office, you can decide for yourself.

"come in."

Matt took a deep breath, stepped in, tapped the ground with his guide stick, and walked step by step to the piece of ground where Kevin fell just now.

"The sofa is over here." Ivan reminded.

"Sorry, I'm blind."

As he said this, he stretched out his guide stick and pointed at the ground, as if he was testing something.

Is there no body? Am I wrong?

Matt thought so, and walked a few steps to sit on the client's sofa.

"What are you...doing here?" Matt asked.

"Private detective." Jessica said, "This is a detective agency, accepting some investigative commissions."

"So, I'm a lawyer. Speaking of which... I might cooperate with you in the future." Matt said absently.

"Thank you, but we are only here for summer vacation." Jessica smiled.

She paused, then asked curiously: "You can't see things, wouldn't it be inconvenient to engage in this profession?"

"Since I've been blind, my other senses have become extremely sharp, and many things can be felt through my senses."

"I see." Jessica nodded in confusion.

The three chatted for a while, and Matt did not find anything unusual, and his doubts gradually dispelled.

Finally, he cleared his throat, said he still had something to do, and got up to leave.

"Jessica, shall I go get some breakfast?"

"Um..."

Breakfast was hamburgers and hot milk. After Ivan bought it, the two ate it in the small room.

"Fan, didn't that Kevin say that he was working for Jin Bin? That Jin Bin seems to be a very powerful boss." Jessica mentioned this matter.

"Yes, he is a businessman on the surface, but he actually controls many gangs secretly. He has influence in many places, especially the Clinton administrative district."

After Ivan finished speaking, he took a bite of the burger.

"Then our law and order is so poor, isn't it because of him? We should punish him and beat him down, so that the residents here will be better, right?" Jessica asked.

"Simply think so,

When I think about it, it's actually not the case. "Ivan said.

"Huh? Isn't that so?" Jessica looked at Ivan suspiciously.

"Like many low-security areas, the residents here have gotten used to this set of rules, and have paid a fixed protection fee to Jin Bing for protection. If there is no head of Jin Bing to intimidate, other small gangs will attack civilians regardless , burning, killing and looting, the scene will be even more chaotic.”

Ivan thought for a while, and continued: "Actually, this is the same as buying and selling. They pay money, and they are responsible for protecting them. This set of rules has its balance and rationality in Clinton itself, but the bastard in purple just now did it without authorization. Strong buying and strong selling, and even shooting at you, this is his personal reason."

Jessica chewed the hamburger, nodded after swallowing: "Indeed, Fan, I feel sick just looking at that man..."

The two finished their breakfast while chatting.

...

After experiencing a little trouble, within the next few days, Jin Bingfang took the initiative to reach an agreement with Jessica's firm to permanently waive the protection fee.

In addition, no other gangs can fight in the neighborhood near the office without authorization.

The days passed day by day, and the summer vacation was coming to an end. During this period, Jessica took over two commissions, both of which were to investigate whether other people's husbands were cheating.

And Jessica is really a bit capable, and she has caught someone else in bed twice, so she has earned a little fame in the neighborhood.

She also showed off to Ivan: "(????)? How about it~ My "Sherlock Holmes Collection" is not for nothing~!"

Ivan responded with a smile: "Jessica, are you sure you are not watching "Sherlock Holmes"?"

"Damn Fan!"

After school started, Ivan, Jessica, and Angel returned to Queens.

Karen and Banner stayed on to tend the orchard in Manhattan.

This semester Jessica can be regarded as a celebrity on campus.

Because she announced that she opened a detective agency in the Clinton administrative area, she showed that she was a detective and she could come to her for anything.

Of course, there is a commission fee to be paid, and the price will be negotiated depending on the situation!

And recently, she received an order, and she told Ivan about the order, in Ivan's dormitory.

She said that the commission she received was to investigate the recent frequent loss of underwear in the dormitory.

Ivan became interested and asked, "Did some pervert steal the girls' panties? The goal is to find out who is that pervert?"

"No!" Jessica shook her head, "Men's and women's underwear will be lost without distinction!"

"No difference? Boys also lose their underwear?"

"Yes, the underpants left in the room will disappear if you don't pay attention~ Many boys and I reported that they are the same." Jessica said, "Even a pair of my underwear was stolen!"

"That's really weird."

Ivan nodded, this sounds really strange, but Ivan didn't lose a single pair of underwear.

"Van, do you know what's even stranger?"

Jessica sat beside Ivan, approaching Ivan mysteriously.

"Anything weirder?"

"Some people wear underwear to sleep at night, but when they wake up in the morning, they find that the underwear they are wearing is gone!"

"Are you sure you didn't make it up to amuse me?" Ivan couldn't help laughing.

How could it be stolen if it was worn on the body?

"Hey, Fan, it doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl, they all lose their underwear indiscriminately! The other party is really a pervert!"

"Any clues now?"

"Based on the clues I've collected so far, I do have a suspect in my heart." Jessica said.

"As expected of Detective Jessica, all such bizarre things have been found out... Then according to the clues, who do you suspect is the one who stole the underwear?"

"It's Fan!" Jessica pointed at Ivan's face.