"Can you hurry? I don't think you'll find anything here, because I've been working and living here for the past few months! Jessica looked anxiously at Summer, who was rummaging through her room, and just this morning, she was forced by Summer to return to her dilapidated apartment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I'm a private detective, okay!? If there are any problems, I will be the first to find out and we don't need to waste time here. Of course, Jessica had a reason to be anxious, because it was already 9 o'clock, and the time to hand in the photo at 10 o'clock was running out, and Jessica certainly didn't want to send the demon a selfie of herself, and she didn't even know how to put on a smiling face in such an anxious state. As soon as 10 o'clock is over, her sister may be in danger, and Jessica now wants to take Summer to protect her sister the most.

Summer silently glanced at the breathless superpower in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "What is that voice?" ”

Anyway, everything that happened last night made Jessica's favorability for summer skyrocket, and in desperation, Jessica said, "You can't hear me? It was two people arguing, they were always arguing, upstairs, the twins, because of all kinds of little things that could quarrel for a long time. ”

"No, I mean the voice over there." Summer came to the door, opened it directly, and pointed ahead. The signal is not the sound from upstairs.

"There's an addict over there, Malcolm, just a normal guy. He rubbed the soles of his shoes every day for the past two months, wandering back and forth in the room. Jessica looked at Summer with a disgruntled expression.

"Suck every day?" Summer raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Well, terminally ill." Jessica had a look of pity on her face, she still remembered Malcolm's energetic appearance when she first moved here, but the good times didn't last long, Jessica only moved in a few days, Malcolm became addicted to drugs, and the deeper he fell, Malcolm has been living in a mess.

"Jessica, you can't imagine how far Kilgrave has longed for you." Summer slowly closed the door, "Indeed, I just checked it carefully, and it is indeed very private, and there is no listening and monitoring equipment, so Kilgrave must have other ways to monitor your movements, even every day." ”

"What did you say?" Jessica asked with a frown, as a private detective, and a powerful private detective, Jessica didn't think that she had been monitored all the time without noticing.

"How much you hate Kilgrave, how much the devil longs for you, I can tell from yesterday's phone call. Believe me, he can't live without you for a day, yesterday's act of asking for a photo was definitely not a whim, maybe he just wanted to torture you further, but I'm sure that even without your selfie, he still has a way to see you and see you. Photographs are just a form of expression. Summer said firmly.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Jessica finally couldn't help it and didn't want to waste any more time here.

"Think about it with your brain." Summer looked at Jessica coldly and said, "Do you think that a severe drug addict will have such a regular life?" Rubbing the soles of your shoes at 9 o'clock in the morning every day? Wandering around your room at 9 a.m. every morning? ”

"After he smoked, of course ......" Jessica was directly stunned, for these muddy drug addicts, their lives are extremely irregular, which proves it!? Malcolm was controlled by the demon? Is this the devil's eyeliner sticking in his side? Did you hurt Malcolm?

"Think about it, what other strange things happen every day." Summer continued to ask.

What she got was Jessica's shake of her head in denial.

Summer nodded, put the sports headphones in his pocket into Jessica's backpack, opened the door and walked out, and said, "Just keep an eye on Malcolm's door, listen carefully to the voices inside, who answered the call at what time it was, or when he left, spy on him, and keep up with him." He will give us clues on what to do next, and if necessary, put on headphones. ”

Jessica was still in shock, she had lived here for so long and didn't find any problems, and summer only came for less than half an hour before she found out what the problem was, isn't this gap too big? This cold-blooded killer, his past is as mysterious as his metal arm.

At this time, Jessica was still haunted by Summer's metal arm, and what happened today had made her more interested in Summer herself than the mysterious metal arm.

"I'll leave first, you have to be like when you came back just now, don't show that you have a companion." Summer closed the door, and as she passed by Malcolm's room, she stealthily pressed a monitor against the door frame with her palm and sped away.

At 9:30 a.m., Malcolm's door suddenly opened, and Summer, who was drinking coffee in the car, and Jessica, who was hiding in her home and looking through the cracks in the cardboard brand, were all refreshed.

Summer listened to the footsteps of slowly walking away, took off the headphones directly, looked at the small door of the apartment in the distance, and sure enough, after a while, a black man walked out, with an explosive head, and he didn't look too ugly.

A minute later, as the black man walked around the corner, the apartment door opened again, and Jessica's tall figure followed. Sure enough, he had the demeanor of a private detective, there was no sneaky appearance at all, and he didn't swagger, he put his hands in his pockets very naturally, and walked to the corner step by step with sports headphones and a hood.

Summer took out her mobile phone, and through the GPS positioning installed on the headphones, she could clearly see Jessica's location.

Occasionally, a passer-by who passed by relatively close to Jessica would look at Jessica with some confusion, because he heard a loud noise in the headphones, what was it? New Rock?

The two people who were extremely far away from each other, and the final goal was fixed in a large square, which was crowded with people, which made Summer frown for a while.

Jessica, who was on the side of the shopping street, stopped in place, because, through the crowd, Jessica saw Malcolm walking towards a café, and in front of the café, there was a figure that made her feel terrified.

Sitting at the open-air table in front of the café, Kilgrave was enjoying a leisurely time in a purple suit, short black hair, and a handsome face.

Jessica remembered the scene when she was once controlled, and saw Malcolm humbly step forward, like a servant, like a servant, standing beside Kilgrave, bowing down to report something.

Kilgrave's face remained unchanged as he listened to the report and took out his phone.

Buzzing......

With the loud and noisy sound of headphones in her ears and a vibration in her hands, Jessica picked up her phone and saw a message from Kilgrave: "It's 10 o'clock, dear Jessica, I'm waiting for your picture." ”

Jessica's right hand clenched and clicked...... The phone was crushed. Jessica raised her head suddenly, and walked towards the café step by step, the threat of her family made her have no way out, thinking back to the scene of last night, she knew that she broke through the shackles at that time and faced the demon, although in the end she learned that the demon was pretended by Summer, but Jessica's heart has gradually become stronger.

Summer certainly saw the man in the portrait, and there was no doubt that it was the demon who had cast a huge shadow on Jessica's heart.

Summer's cold eyes were no better than those of the demon, and he reached for the back seat, took out a firearm from it, and quickly installed the silencer. (To be continued.) )