"Because of his abilities."

Gu Chongyan glanced at Jessica deeply.

"Actually, I don't just know Kilgrave, I'm concerned about all the people who have similar abilities to him, how terrible his ability is, I don't think anyone in the world knows it better than you."

Facing Gu Chongyan's eyes that saw through everything, recalling everything that had happened, even if the guardian spirit dispelled the fear in her heart, Jessica's heartbeat also stopped for a moment.

Of course she knows the horror of this ability, obviously she doesn't think so in her heart, but she has to do what the other party tells her, the whole person is like a puppet who has lost herself, that feeling, she doesn't want to experience again in her life.

Gu Chongyan didn't lie, for the traverser, preventing the matter of the crossing from leaking out is almost the most important thing.

In the Marvel Universe, all kinds of superpowers emerge one after another, some destroy the world, some are weird, and what makes Gu Chongyan jealous the most is the power of mind reading, hypnosis and mind manipulation.

Not only in the Marvel universe, but even in the world of Harry Potter, there is such a magic as the Regent.

If one is not careful, the fact that he is a traverser will be exposed.

Because of this, the first spell Gu Chongyan learned in his previous life was the Occlumency of the Brain.

It was precisely because he had practiced the Occlumency Technique almost to the point of almost instinct that his psychic power was so strong.

After coming to the Marvel Universe, Gu Chongyan, who knew that Marvel's later mind control was almost a rotten street skill, did not relax his practice of brain occlusion.

Therefore, when he expressed his jealousy of the Purple Man, even Matt did not hear anything unusual from his heartbeat.

"Okay, you convinced me, but does this thing need to follow me all the time? If that's the case, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything, right? ”

Jessica pointed to the patronus that floated beside her.

Although she would love that the Patronus could always be by her side, after all, this feeling of peace of mind she had lost for too long.

But she also knew very well that if she was accompanied by something like this, she was afraid that she would not even be able to get out of the door.

"Don't worry, it won't make any difference."

Gu Chongyan smiled, looked at the guardian spirit, and recited a spell.

"Divine Form!"

With this incantation, the patronus floating in the air suddenly converged all its light like the sun setting down, turned into an ordinary leaf, and quietly fell into Jessica's hand.

This ability was discovered by Gu Chongyan not long ago.

At first, he thought that the only thing that had changed in his Patronus was his appearance.

But as the number of times he applies it to the Patronus increases, he discovers that the Patronus changes more than that.

First of all, as he is now, he can manipulate the Patronus's light at will, making it inconspicuous.

This undoubtedly made him more stealthy when monitoring Hell's Kitchen in the dark.

In addition to this, he discovered that he became the patron saint of plants, and seemed to have the ability to divide ordinary plants.

The Patronus he gave to Jessica was actually just a little bit of power that he had differentiated from the Patronus, a clone.

It's just that the differentiated Patronus cannot move like the original Patronus, and its strength has also been weakened.

However, it is just right to soothe Jessica's mental wounds.

Jessica was a little surprised to see the Patronus who had lost its light and had the texture of leaves.

"Well, now that I'm convinced you're really a wizard, how did you do that?" Jessica couldn't help but ask.

Gu Chongyan just smiled and didn't answer.

Seeing this, Jessica shrugged her shoulders and stopped asking, "OK, I won't ask, Fisk's matter, I'll do my best." ”

"Well, in that case, it's time for us to act, let's go, Matt, it's time to give that bunch of crumbs in Hell's Kitchen a good look."

Soon, the two disappeared into the night, and the already noisy night of Hell's Kitchen was obviously more lively because of it.

Late at night, Weasley taxi line.

On the surface, it is a car dealership whose main business is taxis, painting, modification, and car washing, but in fact, it is an underground gang that sells people and 'washing powder'.

In the silent garage, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and the burly men with tattoos all over the place didn't even dare to breathe loudly at the moment.

The dull sound of electricity in the computer room, the crunching and rotating fan on the roof, and the occasional droplets of water dripping from the corners became the only sounds in the huge garage, constantly stirring up the increasingly oppressive atmosphere.

Vladimir sat on the hood with a gloomy face, the anger brewing in his eyes like magma surging under a volcano.

People who are familiar with him and those who are not familiar with him can see at a glance that he is very angry now.

As the leader of the Maozi Gang, he had not tasted such anger for a long time, and during this time, the 'business' of the Weasley taxi shop had suffered a great blow.

Not long ago, a man in black who jumped out of nowhere sabotaged their deal one after another, causing him great distress and even making Fisk doubt his ability to do things.

As a result, before he could solve the matter, he heard that the man in black not only attacked their business himself, but also found a helper.

Not only has the number of enemies increased, but also, the destructiveness brought by them has increased exponentially.

In the beginning, the actions of the men in black were basically disorderly, and most of the people who provoked them were due to chance.

But after his companions appeared, the blow to the Maozi gang became targeted, they seemed to be familiar with the various situations of the Maozi gang's operation, and every action was a precise blow that hit the Maozi gang's death hole.

This made Vladimir can't help but wonder if the other party is a hot-blooded 'street vigilante', or if other organizations have sent it specifically against him.

However, no matter what point it is, because of these two people, the Maozi gang has lost more than half of this month, and Vladimir's patience has basically come to an end.

In the increasingly depressing atmosphere, someone finally couldn't help but speak.

"Big brother, let me go to Fisk, if we continue like this, our territory will be eaten away."

It was Anatoly who spoke, Vladimir's younger brother, the second-in-command of the Maozi gang, and at the moment, he was the only one who dared to speak in Vladimir's rage.

"Fisk?" A dangerous glint flashed in Vladimir's eyes, staring at his brother like a bloodthirsty beast.

"This is my territory, my organization, when will it be Fisk's turn to call the shots?!"

Anatoly opened his mouth and was about to speak.

At that moment, a mocking voice echoed through the empty garage.

"Oh? But as far as I know, aren't you Fisk's lackey? ”