Super Detective in the Fictional World

Even so, Luke went out for two or three hours at night and actually earned 100 experience points.

These experience points come mainly from the Harlem district, and there are major problems with law and order in this area.

It's not the nickname of the "Hell's Kitchen" in Clinton. In fact, there are as many thieves as petty robberies.

A few days later, Luke went out at night with the feeling of brushing small monsters, so he must come here for a walk.

One hundred experience points a night is not much, but if he comes around this way every day, he can earn at least three or four thousand experience points a month, which is not a small number.

The point is that the experience points are continuous.

He couldn't possibly have wounded all the puppets seriously because of these petty jokes.

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

A few days later, a new urban horror legend began circulating in Harlem.

Many punks said that they hit a ghost at night, and the ghost was still righteous, and they stunned them when they robbed.

Each time they will wake up after a few minutes, and then they feel a little bit aching and dizzy, but they are not hurt, as if they were possessed by a ghost.

Of course, those people actually have small red dots knocked out by small steel balls.

But because of skin color and personal hygiene issues, these people do not notice this little red dot, so they will be more like a ghost story.

Luke didn't know about it, mainly because the level of this rumor was too low-level, and Little Snail didn't collect it.

That night, he went to Harlem as usual, frowning as the vehicle drove across a side street, looking at the fake cell phone on the dashboard, the picture from the external monitoring device.

After adjusting the camera, he saw a person sitting on the fire-fighting iron stairs on the third floor next to him and holding a huge professional camera in his hand.

What Luke didn't like most was being photographed, so he didn't like this kind of person who clicked and clicked near him.

The surveillance program was also very sensitive to this candid person, so this person was found.

And it's New York at eight o'clock on winter night.

There are no street lights in this side street, and ordinary cameras can't shoot without the flash.

Professional paparazzi? His brow frowned even more.

Parked the car into the alley not far away, he looked, moved his backpack and walked into the apartment building next to him.

The man on the third floor at this moment dropped his camera and took a big sip of vodka on the iron stairs next to him.

Looking at the second floor opposite, a **** man seemed to be thinking about something at the window until he was caught and affectionate by a hot black girl with only a few strands.

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

"It turns out that this is your main business." A faint voice suddenly sounded not far above her head.

While drinking, she took a sip, squirted the wine out of the mouth, and looked up quickly, and saw a figure wearing a gray-black hoodie walk down the fire stairs on the previous floor.

She raised her hand and wiped her mouth with her sleeves before narrowing her eyes to look at the man, remembering the familiar voice, her face changed: "Is it you?"

Luke stepped down and hooded slightly, 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 next to her, and the wine bottle, suddenly a little square: "You, how did you find me?"

Luke stepped down, sat down 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 definitely understand the danger of my career and thought it I'm sneaking a shot. "

Having said that, he paused, sulking across the street with a stinging face: "I didn't expect that you would also take this" traditional "business?"

In the room on the second floor diagonally opposite, the pair of black men and women had already leaned together, and their manners were intimate.

Jessica opened her mouth: "... you said yes, right."

Luke shrugged, took a bag from her backpack and handed it to her: "Don't just drink and have a snack. Otherwise you'll be more boring at work."

Jessica looked at the Chinese characters on the package, blankly: "What's this?"

"Squid squid." Luke said, "If you don't like it, this one is fine."

Then he took another bag from her backpack and stuffed it in her hand.

Jessica looked at the bag that was still Chinese characters: "What's this?"

Luke: "Spicy fries. Eating while bored, similar to ... spicy fries?"

While talking, he pulled out a lollipop and tore it, trying to stuff it into his mouth, but suddenly turned to look at her: "Do you still prefer lollipop?"

Less than a second, Jessica had a third thing in her hand.

After hesitating, she still chose the squid wire to open it and stuffed one into her mouth.

It's not delicious, and it's not too bad, but after she took another sip of vodka, she felt OK.

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

Jessica paused with a piece of squid, but said involuntarily, "Actually, it's not work."

"Huh?" Luke duly expressed his doubts.

Jessica: "It's ... private."

Luke looked at the opposite man and the tall and strong black man asked, "You have a crush on him? That won't be a sneak shot of the private life of another couple."

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

Luke: "... So, business?"

Jessica sighed, and suddenly felt like wanting to talk about the past that bothered her.

After hesitating for a long time, she dismissed the thought and asked, "Why did I rarely dream at night after talking to you last time?"

Of course, Luke knew what she was referring to ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was nothing more than a mixed use of spiritual communication and basic hypnosis, and then borrowed the power of the spiritual attribute to break out at 40, giving her a powerful brainwash.

Although it is not a cure, it will relieve her mental problems in a short time.

Luke ran up and wanted to observe the current state of the test and evaluate the effect of the last shot.

Moreover, Kilgrave's junior pheromone controls him.

But he is not Kilgrave, whether in money or appearance, he has enough sister-in-law capital.

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

He only releases trace amounts to other women at most, so that he can feel a little good about himself, and he uses it cautiously.

And Jessica is the victim of this ability, so what if he used this ability to treat her psychological trauma?