Chapter 632: You don't know what you've done
In broad daylight, in New York, the first good capital of the United States, a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes was brutally kidnapped at a coffee stall.
Evenson didn't find this kind of thing too unusual, even if it happened right next to her. Because after all, this is the United States, and what is important is freedom.
However, it was true that Evenson was too lazy at the time to take this matter to heart, otherwise he would have found that this kidnapping case was not so simple.
As far as the gunman is concerned, there is nothing strange about him being tall and burly, and kidnapping is also a strength job, if he is as thin as a monkey and has no strength, let alone kidnapping people, he will be beaten up by others and will not even pay for the soup and medicine.
But his route, and every seemingly natural movement he made, perfectly avoided all the cameras on the street. If he hadn't stepped on it well in advance and practiced many times, it was that he had a very high level of quality and had received similar training. And judging from what follows, the probability of the latter is relatively high.
He used the envelope as a cover for the pistol, which means that he walked around the street with the gun in his hand, but he did not have a trace of nervousness, and his demeanor was very calm. And the pause between the time he identified the target and the time he raised his gun to the time he walked into the crowd and evacuated was less than a second, which was not something that anyone could do casually.
And he was about 15 meters away from the target at the time, which was really the ideal distance for a pistol shot. However, his entire pistol was enclosed in an envelope at that time, not to mention the red dot holographic, and there was no assistance for machine aiming, which means that he just raised his hand at that time and designed it without aiming at all, and it was completely blind by feeling.
And he was using a serious pistol at that time, fortunately, at that distance, with the strong kinetic energy of live ammunition, only a layer of kraft paper on the muzzle of the gun could not affect the trajectory at all. However, he was using a narcotic pistol, which had a small kinetic energy and a very long bullet, and there was absolutely no rifling, so it could be said that it was similar to a smoothbore gun, and the wall was covered with a layer of paper, and the deviation of the trajectory at that time was uncertain.
But even with such great difficulty, he still hit the target in the neck with one shot in that instant, and also avoided the arteries and trachea, which are fatal places. This is not what an ordinary kidnapper should have.
But these many suspicions were all ignored by Evenson, after all, he didn't know the gang and the kidnapped at that time, and the New York Police Department didn't pay him to maintain street security, so he didn't bother to bother with this idleness. But he didn't know that this matter actually had something to do with him, at least Moira, as his subordinate, almost didn't blow up his lungs because of this incident.
This kidnapper is indeed not an ordinary person, his name is Simpson, and he is now an active police officer, but he was a special forces soldier for eight years before becoming a police officer, so he has such skills.
Just look at his resume, people who become police officers after serving as soldiers generally have a very strong sense of social responsibility. And it is true, Simpson is very conscientious and serious in the police department, and only wants to maintain the justice of the law and the safety of the people, until he meets the man he kidnapped, Kilgrave.
He didn't remember it himself, but they did meet once before. The excellent cop was instantly controlled by Kilgrave and ordered to kill Jessica Jones' best friend, the talk show host Tracy.
It stands to reason that this kind of task is easy for him to catch, but he didn't expect that Tracy, the host, has always had a very sense of crisis, not to mention the safe house of the dignitaries, not to mention the safe house of the dignitaries, and I have also practiced self-defense skills for many years.
It was indeed a long delay, and after Simpson knocked Tracy unconscious, Jessica Jones, who had just wanted to hurt the killer, rushed over again. In the past eight years, the special forces have been bare-handed, and they can't compare to the miracles of their strength, and they were beaten all over the house at that time.
And because he was controlled by someone at the time, his mind was not very clear, and when he saw Trish unconscious, he thought she was dead, so he rushed to carry out the last order that Kilgrave had left her, and find a building high enough to jump and kill herself. But at the moment when he just jumped down, Jessica Jones, who was hurrying over, dragged him up again.
This murder can't be done, and suicide can't be done, this may be regarded as drinking cold water and stuffing their teeth for others, but for Simpson at this time, it can only be said that the ancestral grave of good luck is smoking.
At that time, since his last order had been executed, he was instantly out of Kilgrave's control and came to his senses.
You control me to kill people and make me commit suicide, this thing will not only make me die, but also ruin my reputation and leave a stench for 10,000 years! Simpson immediately said that he and Kilgrave will not share the sky in the future, there is him without me in this world, and there is me without him!
So he almost begged for a cooperation with Jessica Jones, and went to Tracy to apologize with the mentality of atonement. But under normal circumstances, Tracy should be very resistant to seeing this man who was going to kill him not long ago.
But I don't know why the two of them got better after a night of talking!
This is really incredible, I don't know if Simpson's skills in flirting with girls are too good, or if Trish, a girl, felt something special when she used her desperate hands...
"Say, where did you take that guy!" Simpson, at this time, in an abandoned factory, held a knife and asked a man tied to a pillar viciously. But this man is not Kilgrave who he kidnapped.
What to say, Kilgrave is indeed a pervert, but I have to admire his cautious and cautious attitude. He is very self-aware of himself, although his ability is relatively special, but he knows that the enemy does not give him a chance to speak and give a surprise attack, so with his fragile body, there is no room for resistance.
So he paid a lot of money to hire a security guard. After Jessica and the others tied him to the car, he didn't go far before the security guards he hired followed the locator he was carrying, with pistols and stun batons, and chased him away.
Jessica was stunned when she saw this result, how can you still play like this villain?
Fortunately, Jessica is not an ordinary person, and Simpson is also a former special forces, although he failed to keep Gilgrave, he knocked out a security guard, who is now being questioned by Simpson.
"I really don't know, man. "This bald security guard who was tied up was really helpless" When he hired us, I just thought he was a rich man with paranoia of being killed, but I didn't expect him to be really in danger, the location of his safe house is random only the driver knows, I really don't know where they will send him!"
Looking at the pitiful appearance of this security guard, Jessica and Tracy already believed him, but Simpson, who was very obsessed, insisted on his interrogation. He took a knife and gestured at the security guard's knee, "You don't say yes, right, okay, I know there's a small piece of meat under the knee, it's very hard to cut, you are going to be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life!"
"Don't do that, I really don't know!" The security guard was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, "$3,000 a month is not worth it!"
"If you're really going to torture you—" Just as Simpson was about to go under the knife, a light voice suddenly came, "You should start three inches below his ear, I remember I taught you this, Simpson... Sergeant. ”
Simpson only felt a little familiar when he heard this voice, but at this time, he didn't allow him to think too much, and immediately picked up the tranquilizer pistol and pointed it at the place where the sound came.
When he saw the face of the visitor, he was really stunned, he didn't know the woman wearing a beret and a long trench coat, but the woman dressed as a cowboy, after slowly picking up the wide-brimmed hat, revealed a face that he was extremely familiar with, he immediately put down the pistol and asked in surprise, "Sergeant Major, why are you here?"
This person is McNa, she happened to be Simpson's sergeant major when she was a U.S. special forces officer in the past, and her arm, which was blown off by a suicide attack, was also cut off because of covering Simpson.
"I—" Simpson was about to answer something, but McNay suddenly shouted, "Stand up!"
With a snap, Simpson straightened up almost reflexively. McNah seemed pleased with the young man's performance, "Now you step aside, this matter has nothing to do with you." ”
Simpson just wanted to get used to it, but he suddenly came back to his senses, "Is this another secret mission of the military? Is that bastard another weapon of the military's runaway weapon? mind control experiment?"
"Oh, it's been a few years since you've seen your imagination so rich, Simpson. McNa rolled her eyes helplessly, she knew that this guy loved to think blindly, but she didn't expect this problem to change until now.
"Sergeant Major, why are you still doing such a thing?" Simpson said bitterly, taking off his knitted hat from his head, "Have you forgotten what happened to us before? Orion, our group specializes in those shady things, and in the end we were bombed on another mission, which was like a vacation, and we all died on the spot, and if it weren't for the project you participated in, I was a candidate for another secret project, we would have died. ”
"The previous thing... I don't want to mention it again. McNa's face, which had never been shapeless, was now serious, "And if you want to live on, don't talk about Orion anymore." ”
"I'm sorry, I interrupted your reminiscences..."At this time, Moira suddenly interjected, although she said more politely, but her face was full of anger, "Ms. Jessica Jones, don't you want to explain this matter? You agreed with us, but you acted two hours early, you can't trust us like that?"
"I can't believe it. This matter has come to this point, and Jessica doesn't want to hide it, so she directly said what she thought in her heart, "I just can't trust you." ”
Although they had reached a consensus on Hope's matter earlier, Samantha also promised to withdraw the lawsuit in person.
But Jessica always felt that there was something strange about this matter, why did the prosecutor want to send me to prison with a tough attitude at first, but after chasing me out, you talked in a room for less than half an hour, and her attitude changed 180 degrees?
Did you negotiate it, or did you make a trick together? I cooperated with you to catch people, and it turned out that it was business as usual, should Hope go to jail or go to jail?
Although Jerry was staring inside at the time, to be honest, Jessica has never made friends with this old fritter friend in the legal world, so she doesn't have much trust.
So after thinking about it, she still felt that it was better to act in advance, arrest Kilgrave first, and force him to tell the facts and get evidence. When the time comes, even if he is charged with illegal imprisonment, torture and other crimes, as long as Hope can be released, it will be worth it.
Even if the court does not admit this evidence, his good friend Tracy will make it public, and sooner or later public opinion will be biased in Hope's side.
"You don't know what you've done," Moira squeaked as her fist clenched, "You idiots!" she raised her hand violently, and a black energy shot out, whipping Jessica against the wall.
Ahem, it seems that the strength is not small at this time, even Jessica was hit and coughed.
"Do you know how dangerous your actions are today?" Moira withdrew her hand and shouted in a muffled voice, "Do you know that the bullet you fired is two centimeters to the right, and you won't be able to come back!