The dose of anesthetic used in the bullseye was not large, and after being locked in this small room, Gwen woke up after just over half an hour. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The first reaction of any girl in this situation is naturally to exclaim loudly, and Gewen is no exception. But the cry was swallowed by her at the last moment. Now she doesn't know what she kidnapped for, and doing such a thoughtless move without understanding her situation may push herself into an even more dangerous situation.

There isn't even a single window in this room of the bullseye. After closing the door, the room was pitch black, except for a few faint rays of light leaking from the cracks in the door. Fortunately, there were these rays of light, otherwise Gewen wasn't sure how long her spirit would last in absolute darkness.

Her assailants had tied her hands and feet. The other party's methods were quite old-fashioned, and there was not even a little room for her to move, but the rope was not so tight that it would cut off the blood flow of her limbs. Gwen struggled a few times, but to no avail.

Her head was still free to move, and an idea popped into her mind. She quickly lowered her head, trying to bite the rope with her teeth. But after a few attempts, she had to abandon the idea. The rope was made of material that her teeth could not have severed, and her wrist had been worn off by the intense activity and was now burning hotly.

However, Gwen did not despair or give up. On the contrary, the current situation has given her a glimmer of hope in her heart.

If the door in front of her couldn't be opened from her side, then wouldn't it be too much for the other party to spend so much effort to tie her up. It was too dim for her to see the details of the lock, but if she could get closer.

Now she's just limbs tied, but she's not pinned anywhere in the room. She took two deep breaths, then jerked her whole body forward.

She fell to the ground, and the nose that was the first to touch the ground came with a hot sensation. Gwen sniffed hard, but smelled a faint smell of blood. A warm liquid dripped down her nostrils.

However, she completely ignored the fact that she was bleeding from her nose, and just forced her body to move in the direction of the doorway. There was no reference in the dimly lit little room, and she had no idea how much time had passed. And the moment her head finally touched the door, her anxious heart finally calmed down a little.

And the heavens seemed to be joking with her. Just as she finally took her first step towards freedom, footsteps came from the other side of the door. Her face turned pale in an instant, and her lips were clenched by her teeth.

"Open the door for me." A voice familiar to her came from the other side of the door, but there was something very strange to her. The lock made a metallic sliding sound, and with a soft 'click', the door opened before her eyes.

A blinding glow poured into the dark room, forcing her to close her eyes. In the next moment, the rope that bound her was loosened in an instant, and a pair of strong, powerful arms lifted her up. She opened her eyes, and a red mask appeared in front of her eyes, startling her. It took a few seconds for her to react and lunge straight into Peter's arms.

"You're here," she said, sobbing silently, and Peter saw her bloody nose and the bruises and scrapes all over her body. Beneath the scarlet mask, his face grew worse and worse. With a tap on Gwen's shoulder, he helped her down on a cabinet beside her. Only then did Gwen realize that there was a third person in the room.

She was almost about to scream, and the man in front of her had appeared in front of her just before. After she was separated from her classmates, he followed, telling him to administer the medicine while he helped him show him the way.

However, at this time, he looked even more miserable than himself. His thrusts were skewed at a strange angle, and his arms hung limply as if the bones inside had been drawn. Her own limbs were just tied, and the person in front of her was directly abolished. Just looking at his condition, Ge Wen felt a tingling feeling in her heart.

What the hell is this guy... How did it come to this?

And Gewen's question was answered in the next second. Peter stood up and kicked the man in the chest. The force was so great that his whole body flew straight out. The man snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood. Peter walked up to him and stared condescendingly into his eyes.

"I remember you said you didn't hurt her." A cold voice came from under the mask, and for some reason, Gwen shuddered.

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It wasn't too difficult to get Bullseye to spit out where he had hidden Gwen and Gwen. After discovering that the pain on the ** did not work, Peter directly forcibly tried to use his psychic ability to make the other party speak. At first, Bullseye barely resisted for a while, but after Peter continued to press for a while, as if breaking a line of defense, Bullseye began to reveal all his secrets.

And then this scene just happened.

Knocking the bullseye unconscious again, Peter took out his phone and dialed Matt's number. Less than twenty minutes later, Matt arrived at the scene and sent Gwen home. As he left, he glanced at Peter with a worried look, but Peter was completely unaware of this and was immersed in his own world.

Bullseye has a lot of valuable information on it, and some of the things he has to do next, it's better not to let Gewen see it.

Before that, Peter had already made it clear to him about his language and Gwen's disappearance. Although Matt was skeptical, he was still willing to help.

Always willing to help good old man Matt. Murdoch. Peter still doesn't know why Matt is willing to go out of his way to help him. And even after Matt was captured last time due to Peter's own mistakes, his attitude towards himself has not changed. Either way, Matt is now one of the people Peter trusts the most.

watched the two of them go away. Peter's face gradually darkened. He carried the bullseye into the room he had used to hold Gwen and splashed a basin of water on his face.

Bullseye woke up leisurely, looking at the red mask in front of him, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was full of fear.

"What did you just do to me!?" He also sensed that something was wrong with his state just now. "You... What is your relationship with Kilgrave? ”

"Him?" Peter was slightly surprised to hear this name, which he was also familiar with. "Well, I'll admit, at least on that point, I'm a bit similar to him."

"Hey, hey," after a grim laugh, Bullseye spat on the ground. Similar? You'll end up like him! None of the people who offended the money and got it to this extent did it for long. Your kind is obediently being our guinea pigs on the operating table. And you... How long do you think you'll be able to hide? ”

"Mice? Isn't Kilgrave dead? Peter raised his eyebrows curiously. We've got a couple of holes in his back. ”

"Cut, the scourge lives for 10,000 years. That kind of monster is not so easy to kill. Bullseye sneered. Of course, now he may wish he had died sooner. Although I haven't experienced it, it must be uncomfortable to be taken of brain tissue every day. ”

"Oh, I think you know a lot." Peter sneered twice. "Why don't you say a little more?"

And the next moment, Bullseye immediately stopped his mouth and refused to reveal more information. Peter laughed dumbly at his reaction.

"Do you think I'm a fool? Saying those kinds of things reminds you not to be stupid anymore and keep talking. He slapped the bullseye on the forehead and tapped it in the center of the black and white bullseye. Rest assured, mosquito frogs. Whether you want to say it or not, I have a way of getting you to speak. ”

Peter pulled the bullseye's head and forced his eyes to meet his own. Through the bridge framed by the Force, a trace of Peter's mental power gradually seeped into Bullseye's mind.

"Look me in the eye..."