"Of course not." Lucole said solemnly.

"I just wanted to tell you, don't do it again."

Jessica let out a sigh of helplessness, rolled her eyes indecently as if she was looking down, and then said impatiently, "Well, thank you so much." ”

At this point, Jessica didn't want to say anything more.

Shaking her head, Jessica crossed Luckelcage and continued to walk forward, although the words were not speculative, but the fact that Luccoll saved her life Jessica will still remember it, and if she has the opportunity, she will definitely return this favor.

Both of them tacitly agreed that they didn't say much about their peculiarities, such as why Jessica was able to knock a strong man close to two meters away with one punch several meters away, or why Lukoll could resist bullets without being injured.

As the sirens sounded louder and louder, Jessica's figure grew farther and farther away, and it wasn't until she was out of sight that Lucole shouted from behind.

"Where are you going?"

"The police station." Jessica's lazy voice came from afar.

"Turn yourself in?"

What a cold joke, Jessica snorted at the corner of her mouth, and staggered out a hand.

Lucole in the back twitched the corners of her mouth, as she vaguely saw Jessica's gesture.

A big middle finger.

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No matter how dry the two of them were in the original plot, a black strong man with a white sweet girl, but here, it is obvious that the first meeting between the two was not so pleasant.

Jessica's mood became worse by a series of encounters, and she hurried to the police station, already thinking that it was all down to the guy who had tampered with her memory.

Purple people.

She's going to blow the purple man's head up.

As for the question of whether she can beat it, Jessica hasn't thought about it, it's her style to be reckless first, can't she beat it? Inexistent.

With her rage rising, Jessica finally arrives near the police station in Hell's Kitchen.

As a not very famous. Or a detective who is not famous at all, Jessica certainly does not have the privilege of being able to enter and exit casually as soon as the business card is handed over.

Similarly, the police station was heavily guarded, and there were no small windows for her to slip into.

Fortunately, there are people coming and going in front of the police station, and it is not difficult to get mixed up, not to mention, the place where Jessica is going is the medical examiner's office or morgue, not the police station.

These two places are not in the same place.

Pressing the brim of her hat, Jessica walked into another building next to the police station.

"Squeak--"

"Who?"

It's late at night, but it's still bustling with activity, after all, it's Hell's Kitchen, and the night is when criminals are active, and every now and then the hapless guy gets caught and taken to the police station.

Even the level of liveliness is not at all less than that of the day.

But compared to the police station, the next room for the corpse was apparently more than twice as deserted, and there were only three people here, because the medical examiner's office was also in this building, and two forensic doctors and forensic assistants were temporarily transferred from New York, otherwise there would be only one officer on duty.

As a government building, of course, there is no problem of disrepair, and the corpse parking room in Hell's Kitchen is also more used.

But for some reason, perhaps deliberately, the door of the morgue was also loud and unrusty, but as Jessica pushed the door open, the creaking sound immediately resounded through the empty hall.

The little brother on duty raised his head and asked with some confusion, while one hand had been placed next to the alarm button.

Of course, he didn't suspect that something strange had come in, as a guy who could work in the morgue, he was naturally bold enough, and the timid ones had already resigned.

What he worries about is what criminals come in.

After all, in a sense, this is also one of the evidence rooms of the police station, after all, sometimes the corpse will also expose a lot of things, if not more.

The destruction of the corpse is not a strange choice, and as a duty officer, he may also be murdered.

If you want to live longer, you have to be smarter, and the little brother on duty has always thought that this sentence is a wise saying.

"Jessica Jones, Private Investigator." Naturally, it was Jessica who answered him, and she didn't hide anything, so she directly reported her name.

When she came, Jessica, who was used to being reckless, finally thought of something.

She didn't come to do anything unseemly, and she didn't need to sneak in, she could report it openly.

With Jessica's answer, she also quickly came to the door of the duty room.

The little brother on duty saw that Jessica was only single, and saw her appearance, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "Oh, oh, oh. He stammered.

"Detective. . . Detective, yes? ”

"Yes." Jessica found a business card out of nowhere and handed it over.

"What's the matter with you?" The little brother on duty glanced at the business card, put it in the pocket of his chest without leaving a trace, and seemed to ask with some courtesy.

"I want to see a corpse."

Jessica smiled on the door frame, "It should have been sent yesterday, I found it, and reported the case, the bodies of three young people, they are not very old, and the height is about 180, I want to see it. In fact, I can look at any corpse. ”

"The commission given to me by my client is not over yet, I have made some new progress, but I think the clue may be on the corpse, can I?"

Jessica asked with a smile.

"Of course." The little brother on duty said without hesitation, "Of course you can." ”

"Wait for me to check." He made a gesture to Jessica and quickly rummaged through it.

"Let me find, let me find. Don't worry, three corpses, just arrived yesterday. Got it! ”

The little brother on duty clapped his hands and pulled out a folder from the drawer, "This is it." He said, "Number 38, go ahead, then turn left, do you need me to go with you?" ”

"No, thanks." Jessica smiled, "If there's something, I'll call you." ”

"Of course." The little brother on duty kept nodding his head.

Just as Jessica turned around, the guy on duty said again, "Uh... There were two other people inside, the new medical examiner and his assistant, who hadn't left work yet. ”

"The two of them were only transferred here three days ago, I heard that it was temporary, I don't know them very well, if you want to see the corpse, it's best to talk to them first."

"That's it." The guy on duty winked at Jessica.

"Of course." Jessica smiled.

There was nothing else going on this time.

Jessica turned her head, and then her face quickly turned cold, and she rolled her eyes impatiently as she strode forward.

With her talent as a detective, Jessica quickly found the right spot, standing in front of the freezer wall of the morgue and targeting Freezer 38.

That's it.

The freezer wasn't locked, and Jessica stepped forward, ready to pull it open.

"Ahem!"

But at this moment, a soft cough came from behind Jessica again.

Rolling her eyes, Jessica looked impatient, she was not frightened by the sudden voice, but she was very unhappy to be interrupted again and again.

"Who are you? What are you doing? ”

Turning around slowly, Jessica saw two people in white coats, obviously, they were the forensic doctors mentioned by the brother on duty before.

The two of them looked strange, one with a slight beard that looked like an Indian, and the other was a thin girl with a pale face. Pale and almost like a vampire.

Jessica thinks it's funny to play a vampire in the morgue because of her childlike innocence.

The girl doesn't need to mention it, she looks weak, not very powerful, and the other guy seems to be a partial house, probably without any backbone.

With just one glance, Jessica swept the two of them into the heap of bullies.

In this case, Jessica immediately changed her tone, and she asked lazily, "Who are you?" ”

"Uhhhhh

Sure enough, neither of them is a strong character, and in the face of Jessica's questioning, the forensic doctor on the other side was still stunned and stuck, completely unaware that they were the masters here.

"I'm the forensic doctor here." He said, "You can call me Ravi. ”

"This... It's my assistant. ”

The pale girl nodded repeatedly.

"Hey! Hello, my name is Liv. ”

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"Liv, okay." Jessica nodded, then her gaze fell on Ravi's face, "Indian? She asked, confused.

"Of course not." Ravi looked disgusted, "I'm American. ”

"Okay."

Jessica shrugged insincerely, "I'm a private investigator, Jessica Jones, I found the three bodies sent yesterday, I'm still investigating the case, I found new clues, but it is related to the body, the guy on duty told me that the body is here, freezer 38." ”

"The one who fell to his death in the gutter when he got drunk?" Ravi may really have Indian roots, but he has a very vivid expression when he speaks anyway.

Jessica was stunned for a moment, she didn't have a deep impression of these questions, but she reacted quickly, and immediately nodded affirmatively, "Yes, it's him." ”

"You really don't have Indian ancestry?"

"Of course not!" Ravi said dissatisfied, but hesitated, but shrugged helplessly, "Well, there is a little, one-sixteenth, my grandmother has one-half Indian ancestry. ”

However, Ravi's person is good and enthusiastic, and he didn't seem to hesitate Jessica's identity, and greeted warmly, "We have already dissected that person, I have detailed information here, do you want to take a look." ”

In fact, Jessica didn't care what she was looking at, as long as she was sure that something was wrong with her memory, so she replied, "Of course." ”

Ravi quickly rushed to the stack of papers, and in the process, Jessica followed the two out of the morgue to their office.

Along the way, Jessica looked around.

Obviously, as the guy on duty said, the two of them just moved here, because even the office looks new and seems to be newly furnished.

The office is cozy, in addition to the office area, there is a lounge and even a miniature kitchen.

Cooking and eating in a morgue? Jessica now admires these forensic doctors a little.

Along the way, however, Jessica notices that the forensic assistant named Liv has been silent, she doesn't seem to be very talkative, and even her mind is in a trance.

Jessica wasn't the nosy kind of person, and after a little attention, she didn't look at her again.

Within a few minutes, Ravi had found what Jessica needed in a stack of papers.

"This is it!"

He shoved the folder into Jessica's hand.

It was only at this time that Jessica finally felt a little serious, nodded, and then she silently opened the folder in her hand.

The information in it is very detailed, as Ravi said, although he does not seem to be reliable, but he is actually a very good forensic doctor, at least with Jessica alone, she can't see so many things from the corpse anyway.

Heavily drunk, fell into a ditch half a meter high.

The fatal wound was in the back of the head, the brain was damaged, and he died on the spot.

Jessica flipped through the materials in her hand, with photos and captions sandwiched on them, and the color photos were in clear pixels, almost like real people.

Struggling to recall her memories, Jessica fell silent.

She remembered this scene, although it was a little vague, but it was also imprinted in her mind, exactly like what she had experienced.

She followed the clues to the outskirts of the city, and then found the body in the gutter, and after presumably confirming her identity, she immediately called the police.

Now the corpse is here, and the information in the hands of the forensic doctor is also correct, and everything is right, then. . Didn't she have a problem with her memory?

If there was nothing wrong with her memory, then why was the mark she used to record the number of days missing a day, really just forgotten? That's impossible.

Because the daily record is precisely to prevent this from happening now, and in any case, Jessica will not forget.

She felt a little confused, or rather, puzzled.

Jessica didn't notice that she had been in a daze for a long time with the information, so in the same way, she wouldn't pay attention to Liv next to her, and her expression was a little dazed.

"Liv! Liv! ”

Dr. Ravi, who knows Liv best, discovers Liv's condition for the first time, and after eating someone else's brain, Liv can see some strange visions, or not illusions, but memories of the brains that have been eaten.

Now her situation. It's about to see these memories again.

Memories can't be triggered anytime and anywhere.,You must need certain keywords.,Maybe it's the scenery that appears in the memory.,Maybe it's the items in the memory.,Maybe it's in the memory.。。 Person.

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"Jessica Jones. A coalition of future defenders. ”

In a blur of shadows, Liv saw Jessica.

No.. Not Jessica, and it didn't take long for Liv to realize that something was wrong, as she gradually saw Jessica's full picture as the perspective of her memory receded.

It's a picture, or rather. There are countless photographs, densely pasted on the walls, and each photo has some description next to it.

They were all strangers and unrelated, ranging from ordinary businessmen and salaried men to military policemen, and Liv even saw Tolia Stark, the head of Stark Industries, on it.

Without giving Liv much time to observe, the next moment, the perspective distorted again, and as the memory owner turned back in horror, Liv saw the figures of a man and a woman.

The man seemed to sigh, and he shook his head and said, "Oh... Uninvited little guy, you see something you shouldn't be looking at. ”