Meiman: Start with the Professor X template

In the empty room, an old lady with an old face seemed to be pensive, sitting on a delicate mahogany chair, with a brown cane in her hand, but behind her seemingly kind eyes was a gloomy cold.

“Did you find out?”

She is one of the five fingers of the hand and the meeting, Mrs. Gao.

“The subordinate has called the surveillance in the bar, but the other party is well prepared and wearing a mask…”

The old lady’s voice just fell. Out of the shadows, a ninja walked out and reported on one knee

“Sir, do you need your subordinates to go to the police station and take out the case file and monitoring along the way?”

“No thanks.”

Hearing this, Mrs. Gao shook her head slightly and sighed

“Looking at the other party’s style, it should not leave a horse’s foot.”

Hearing Mrs. Gao’s words, the ninja suddenly raised his head and couldn’t help but ask

“Then, the death of Lord Shin… He’s your disciple…”

Mrs. Takai did not answer, and turned her head to look at the ninja, her eyes seemed to be a little tired and distressed.

After half a ring, she waved her hand gently

“You go down.”

“Yes!”

After the ninja left, Mrs. Gao’s originally sad eyes instantly turned cold again

“Apprentice… Scold! ”

For this apprentice, Mrs. Gao is not completely emotionless, but the matter of planning the keel in her heart is the most important!

It is definitely not cost-effective to mess with an unknown strong man for the sake of an apprentice, and Mrs. Gao has also seen the photos of the bar battlefield, and even she can’t help but feel chills in her heart about the bloody scene…

Today, there are not many keels left in the hand and society, and once the letter dies, there will be more keels at his disposal.

Even if Mrs. Gao didn’t want to admit it, she did have a faint joy in her heart…

……

On this day, Hell’s Kitchen was almost blown apart by the tragedy at Lovell’s bar, and many police officers couldn’t help but vomit and ran out after going in to check!

Countless dried corpses, blood-soaked floor walls, unbearable bloodiness…

Even if these Hell’s Kitchen police officers think they are used to fighting, they can’t bear to lose one by one at the moment.

The local bureau chief also realized that this matter was not something he could handle, and immediately reported the past to his superiors.

Due to the existence of street heroes such as Daredevil, S.H.I.E.L.D. has also been paying attention to Hell’s Kitchen, and the relevant information is in the hands of Nick Fury.

“Wanton massacres, manipulation of blood…”

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. office, Nick Fury frowned and looked at the surveillance video, and the rough pixels made it possible for him to see only the blood flying around and the pure white face.

After thinking about it, Fury asked Coulson on the side

“Have you checked all the monitoring along the way? Have the survivors on the first floor of the bar been cross-examined? And did that mask find its place? ”

“We have checked them one by one, and the other party has not shown their faces from beginning to end.”

Coulson nodded and handed several documents to Fury

“That mask was from a local stall, but weirdly… The stall owner was not impressed,”

“Not impressed?”

“Yes, he doesn’t remember who it was sold to at all! After testing by experts in the bureau, he did not lie. ”

Coulson’s face was also a little solemn

“We initially suspect that the target will also have abilities like hypnosis! Director, do you need to send more forces to track down? ”

“Hell’s Kitchen…”

Suddenly, a person flashed through Nick Fury’s mind, and he waved his hand

“No need to continue sending people, I have better candidates…”

After Coulson went out, Nick Fury went through the information a few more times.

Finally, after staring at the blood-colored demon god-like figure in the video for a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed

“Frank, I’m Nick Fury…”

……

Millie stood outside a counseling room, her face covered with struggle.

No one would think that they had mental problems for no reason, but she was indeed forced to do nothing….

Thinking of the endless homework book in her dream every night, Milly smiled bitterly, her eyes slowly became firm, and slowly pushed open the door in front of her.

“Welcome to Kilgrave Counselor, guests please have a seat!”

As soon as I entered the door, a magnetic voice came from in front of Milly.

Behind the desk, a middle-aged gentleman in a purple suit slowly stood up and bent down gracefully and politely

“What a beautiful lady! Please sit, I’m Zebdia Kilgrave. ”

Millie sat down nervously in the chair in front of the desk.

For some reason, the doctor in front of her was obviously very friendly and kind, but she wanted to escape a little uncontrollably, and her heart was chilled.

“Doctor, I have some troubles, I suspect that something may be wrong with my mental side…”

In order to solve the daily nightmare, Millie forced herself to calm down and recount it in detail

“Recently, every night, I dream that I am doing my homework! Oh my God, I can’t stand it! ”

Speaking of this, Milly’s mood suddenly collapsed.

“Okay ma’am, don’t get excited.”

Zebdia soothed Milly’s emotions softly and smiled meaningfully

“You can believe me, I’m good at this…”