Jessica Jones was speechless.

She really thinks that she has not done anything wrong, obviously she is determined to control her temper and not cause trouble, but why does she always have to meet so many idiots in her life who are not long-eyed and touch her moldy head?

Tracy once asked her, why can people stay in one position so well, but you always encounter strange and bad things?

In this regard, Jessica wants to say - I TM want to know too!

Just like now, when she came to work at the newspaper office on time in the morning, she just took an elevator to her office, and this idiot in front of her who was not in the mainstream style came out, grabbed her wrist and told her to get out.

Jessica wanted to say at the time, who are you, you? Is this elevator from your house or what?

Although she was determined to avoid trouble as much as possible, if she really got out of this way at this time, then she wouldn't be called Jessica Jones.

The thug grabbed her wrist and pulled her hard...... No response.

The gangsters were stunned for a moment, a little surprised. He didn't expect this woman to have so much strength than she looked, but so many brothers on the side, including the boss, were watching, and he couldn't admit it!

So he pulled harder and harder...... Well, still no response.

Jessica stood in the elevator like a statue of iron, staring at the cargo as if she were looking at a retarded person.

Everyone looked at the gangster's expression with contempt, although everyone didn't speak, but the expression was clearly saying, rookie, even a woman can't be dragged.

Of course, the thug was not happy, and his face turned red. He pinched Jessica's wrist with both hands, and cursed in his mouth: "Hell, labor and management still don't believe it......"

"Okay, that's enough, that's not what we're here for." The leader frowned and said coldly, "Forget it, hurry up." ”

Now that the leaders have spoken, the gangsters have to let go of their hands with reluctance. Only he finally glared at Jessica viciously, as if to say, "Lucky you, woman." If it weren't for the boss's speech, you would look good today.

Jessica sneered.

Oh, count yourself lucky, the old lady is now cultivating herself and not moving her liver fire. If I had put it before, my mother would have broken open the elevator door with one hand and thrown you into the elevator shaft with the other.

So the elevator carried the gangsters, plus a Jessica, straight up to the top floor of the newspaper.

As soon as the elevator reached the top floor, the thugs swarmed out of their leader.

The boss stood in the heat of his office and raised his voice and shouted, "Where's Cathy Grom?" ”

Everyone's movements stopped instantly, and their eyes were cast.

Jessica, who was on the side, also looked at them with some surprise.

It turns out that this group of people is here to find fault?

Jessica thought that maybe she should get rid of the gang and save everyone some trouble.

That's when Richard appeared unhurriedly.

"Cathy went out to get materials." He said, "I'm the boss here, so there's something you can say to me." ”

The leader snorted coldly and stretched out his hand to the side. A younger brother understood, and hurriedly handed him a roll of newspaper.

"See for yourself."

Richard took the newspaper and opened it to look at it—wasn't this the same story that Cathy had written the other day? Ultraman bravely fights the Green Snake Gang and rescues the girl in distress, and the photos are quite good.

Richard nodded: "It's very well written, and the photos are in place." If you score 10 out of 10, give this girl a 7. After all, newcomer, lest she be too proud. ”

The leader was immediately furious. God TM writes well, is she good at writing about labor and management?

"I'll just make it clear." The leader pulled up a chair and sat down, and said arrogantly, "As you may have guessed, we are from the 'Green Snake Gang'. I'm 'Pit Viper', and I'm well informed about your news, so I'm sure you've heard of this name too......"

Richard said dryly, "No, I haven't heard of it at all." Then he looked at the others around him, "Have any of you ever heard of that name?" ”

The reporters shook their heads.

The pit viper's nose is going to be crooked. Can you talk properly? What's going on with this broken newspaper company?

Cathy's report this week has become popular throughout the city, which has made the Green Snake Gang bitter. For a while, the little-known small gang of the Green Snake Gang instantly became popular all over the five districts of New York, and the sale of human trafficking was also pushed to the forefront.

The criminal boss at the head of the Green Snake Gang was furious, pointing at the leader of the Green Snake Gang, Viper, and scolding them for slashing their heads and covering their faces, saying that they were not doing things well and causing such a bunch of moths. The viper was scolded by the big guy so much that he didn't dare to let go of one, but he also held back his anger. So he could only go back to his own gang and get angry at his own group of Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiaomi, scolding his subordinates for being a bunch of waste, and actually caught a handle for a newspaper intern reporter.

Viper was so angry about what he thought about this, and he really wanted to find someone to vent his anger. But they couldn't find Ultraman, and they couldn't afford to provoke them if they did, so of course they could only find the little reporter who wrote the report to vent. The more Viper thought about it, the more angry he became, and he felt that if it weren't for this nosy little reporter who came to inquire about this and that, he would not have provoked the great god called "Ultraman" to his territory in the end.

So Viper waved his hand, and his little brother Pit Viper brought a group of little brothers and came to the Planet Daily to find a place.

The pit viper felt that he had been slighted, and before he could get to the point, his momentum collapsed a lot.

The pit viper pulled out a pistol from his waist and laid it flat on the table in front of him.

In fact, he doesn't know what the point of doing this is, but he likes to put the gun on the table when he watches movies and TV when the underworld boss pretends to be forced, so he thinks it's cool and can show that he is confident.

"Let's get it straight, Mr. Lee." "You see, we don't really have a deep grudge, but your report did cause us some trouble. So our request is very simple, first of all, you have to stop and continue to make a fuss about the previous things, so that our boss may be able to avoid the past. The second is the reporter who wrote the report, and if you know her, you'd better hand her over to me. Otherwise...... Hmph, you don't want to know the consequences. ”

Pit Viper was happy with his performance, and he felt he should be a threat by now. It's just that these reporters all look like the people who eat melons and watch the excitement? Generally speaking, shouldn't you panic when you see him digging a dick?

"Oh." Richard nodded calmly and winked at Jessica. Jessica understood, walked forward slowly, and reached for the pistol that the pit viper had placed flat on the table.

The pit viper was not frightened at all when she picked up the pistol, but chuckled: "I don't think you will use this at all, right?" Do you know how to open insurance? ”

"I don't know."

Jessica generously admitted, and then with a force of both hands, the entire barrel of the gun was bent over.

"But I'll do this."