Chapter 106: Murphy's Business Card (Asking for Recommendation Votes~)

Orchard Residence.

That evening, soon Saul and the others returned, and Angel was very unhappy when he returned.

"Ivan, where did you run while we were playing games?"

Aren't you releasing pigeons?

Ivan explained the situation, saying that there was a disaster in the World Trade Commercial Building a dozen blocks away, and he went to solve it himself.

They believed according to what they had seen when they returned, and when Ivan had finished speaking, Thor spoke.

"Next time there is something like this, I will solve it with you."

Before Sol and the others returned, Ivan also called Jessica to ask if she was hurt, and Jessica said that she was not at all, but that the chest cavity of the 'Armor of Hope' was partially destroyed.

Compared to those who were injured, Jessica was lucky to have armor protection, while the 'Electric Shock Man', who was also a hero, did not end well and was admitted to the hospital.

The next day, Mephisto arrived, still dressed as the old man with yellow hair, driving his sports car.

Outside the orchard, Ivan was standing, and Mephisto was sitting in the car, and he looked at Ivan.

"Witchheart is dead, isn't it?"

"Yes." Ivan said calmly.

Mephisto sighed: "It's not bad at all as I expected, he just takes himself too seriously, and when I created him, I didn't give him too much wisdom." ”

"Creation? This word... Could it be that the witch heart demon was pinched out by you pinching the clay man? ”

"Haha..."

Mephisto laughed twice: "As you understand, I took time to create him by taking advantage of the special factors in hell. ”

Ivan raised his eyebrows, although the witch demon is Mephisto's son, but at the moment, this old guy is not a little sad, of course, this is not out of Ivan's expectations, Mephisto had mentioned the witch demon to himself before, and it is a bad aspect.

As Mephisto said, it is true that the Witchheart is not endowed with much wisdom, he is arrogant and despises everything, even his own creator.

After that, Mephisto pulled out a business card.

"I have an old friend here who wants to meet you and says he has a deal to do with you."

"You're an old friend, you're a demon too, aren't you?"

As soon as he heard the word deal, Ivan thought of the devil.

"No, no, he has nothing to do with Hell, just a personal friend of mine."

"He's working as a personal doctor," Mephisto said. ”

"Don't, just talk about the deal, right?"

Mephisto rolled his eyes, "I don't know... He didn't tell me. ”

Ivan glanced at his business card, it was a personal physician named Kayden Miller, whose address was in the Clinton borough of Manhattan, that is, in the same administrative district as Jessica's office.

"I don't know him, how does he know about me?"

"When I talked to him, he knew that I was a demon, not an ordinary doctor, and he admired superpowers very much, and he told me that he wanted to make a deal with you."

Mephisto put his hand on the steering wheel: "Why don't you go and listen?" There shouldn't be anything to lose. ”

At noon, Thor returns to Asgard, saying that he has something to do and needs to go back, but Loki does not, and he and Cullen watch the TV news.

According to the broadcast Ivan, he learned that there were zero civilian casualties in this disaster, and only some of the agents and soldiers who were fighting on the front line died under the energy attack of the witch demon at the beginning, which Ivan expected, and he knew that the civilians in a few blocks had been evacuated a long time ago.

After watching it for a while, Ivan got dressed and said hello to everyone and went to the Clinton district.

He went to Jessica's office first.

When Ivan opened the door, he saw Jessica lying on the table asleep, with a mobile phone in front of her, fixed by a stand, and the sound of a TV series came from it.

"Hmm..."

Jessica rubbed her head, as if awakened by the sound of the door opening, and straightened up to see Ivan.

"Ivan... Whew..."

She massaged her face, looking at her lack of energy, apparently she hadn't slept well last night.

"Will you sleep more?"

Ivan was carrying some fruit in his hand, some of the good fruits he had picked for Jessica.

"No..."

Putting the fruit on the desk casually, Ivan smiled: "Haven't you had a job lately?" ”

"No, these days..."

When Jessica said this, she seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Yesterday I came across a strange commission, which I declined. ”

"Oh? What commission? ”

"There is a woman who came to me and entrusted me to make his husband unconscious, and without saying anything, I feel that this is beyond the scope of my profession..."

"Haha... But don't you think it's a bit dangerous? ”

"yes, so I'm curious, I followed her that day, and it turned out that there was nothing strange, she and her husband just went shopping..."

After chatting with Jessica for a while and helping her repair the Armor of Hope, Ivan said that he was going to see a doctor named Miller, Jessica asked why, and Ivan told her about Mephisto, and then she said that she would like to go with her.

According to the address on the business card, the Kayden home was very close, and soon the two came to the Kayden Miller house to meet him.

"What's the matter with the two of you?"

Jessica and Ivan sat across from Kayden Miller, with desks in between.

"Hmm... You're looking for me. ”

Ivan smiled: "Mr. Miller, I have to ask." ”

"Oh, you're Mr. Jones, right? Who is this? ”

Miller shifted his gaze to Jessica.

"I'm Jessica Jones."

"Oh, you're the one who runs a detective agency."

Miller smiled: "So what is your relationship?" ”

"Brother and sister."

"Hmm."

Miller nodded and looked at Ivan: "I'll get straight to the point, Mephisto told me that you are a superpower, I have seen a superpower before, and I am personally very interested in this, what did you use to support your superpower?" ”

Ivan suddenly lost interest when he heard this: "Is this the deal that Mephisto is talking about?" So how did you know a demon? ”

Syllable! Miller suddenly slapped his hands on the table and leaned forward.

"It's not important, it's important..."

He smiled with excitement in his eyes.

"What the hell you're relying on... Isn't it imagination? ”