Chapter 61: It turns out that I am the second generation of snakes
Purple people.
This is a guy Nolan cares about a lot.
Although he and Jessica Jones have known each other very early.
But he never forgot it.
There's a guy nicknamed Purple Man who ruined Jessica Jones' future.
This time, he cut Jessica ahead of schedule and changed the future.
But of course he won't forget about it.
This is also the reason why he set up the subsystem monitoring of the red queen in Jessica Jones's detective agency.
And the effect is surprisingly good.
Less than half a year.
And he saw the purple man.
Zebdia Kilgrave frowned.
This person, there is something wrong.
But he didn't care.
Because it starts when the other person walks into him.
He was already invincible.
Nolan didn't realize.
"Jessica?"
Nolan screamed.
Jessica Jones glanced at him.
"Nolan, why did you come here?"
The memory is still there.
Nolan was a little funny.
"Baby, you know, you've been kidnapped by the gentleman next to you."
"Zebdia?
It can't be, he's my friend. ”
Jessica Jones said conclusively.
Nolan chuckled.
"I think for a while, you won't say that."
Nolan then looked at Zebdia Kilgrave.
Said seriously:
"Today, I'm here to kill someone.
Guess who, I'm going to kill? ”
Zebdia Kilgrave was stunned for a moment, then laughed, his eyes cold.
"You want to kill me?
In this world, no one has yet been able to do it.
Don't believe it.
You can try ......"
While speaking.
The Purple Man has taken control of Nolan through the spread of hormones.
Nolan looked at him.
Grinning.
"Since you said to try, then I'll give it a try."
The next moment,
He slammed his shot.
The right hand grabbed directly towards the purple man.
At the moment, he was extremely fast.
In just an instant, he grabbed the purple man's neck.
So that he didn't even react.
The purple man's expression was suddenly frightened.
"How could you be okay!"
The corners of Nolan's mouth twitched.
"I've been waiting for you for a year!"
Between words.
Nolan jerked.
The purple man's body instantly went limp.
Killed.
Moreover, it is still a murder with his own hands!
Nolan withdrew his hand, and that's what power felt like.
The next moment.
Jessica Jones punched in.
Controlled by hormones.
Zebdia Kilgrave is Jessica Jones' most trusted person.
Now Zebdia Kilgrave has been killed by Nolan.
How could she possibly tolerate it.
Face Jessica Jones' fist.
Nolan doesn't dodge.
Boom!
The two slammed fist to fist.
Nolan burst back a few steps.
Jessica Jones stood still.
There is a significant gap between the two.
But at least,
Nolan took it steadily!
Super Soldier Serum.
After his sleepless research.
It's finally done!
It's just a pity that this version of the Super Soldier Serum, although there are no sequelae.
But it can't reach the real peak level of the human body.
But that's enough.
After determining your own strength.
Nolan didn't hesitate.
I pressed it on my wrist.
Then the power suit on his back ejected.
Covered in the blink of an eye.
Put on a power suit.
Nolan chuckled.
He hadn't exercised in a long time.
"Jessica, let's try again!"
Nolan screamed.
Lunge towards Jessica Jones again.
This time.
His punch knocked Jessica Jones flying.
Didn't wait for Jessica Jones to stand up.
Nolan had already rushed to her side and sat down directly.
Well... Familiar postures.
Didn't give Jessica Jones a chance to react.
Nolan tied her up with his backhand.
Look at the mess around you.
And the body in the coffee shop.
Nolan was calm.
Purple people?
He didn't care about it for a long time.
Nolan looked around.
That vague gaze still exists.
But he was never able to determine the source of his sight.
A short time later, a siren sounded.
Then a group of policemen came down.
Leading the team was New York City Commissioner George Stacy.
He glanced around him.
Walk over to Nolan.
Sighed and said:
"Mr. Locke, you're in big trouble."
George Stacy rubbed her temples.
This kind of problem involving capitalists is what he hates the most.
Especially, if the other party kills someone with his own hands.
Nolan looked at George Stacy.
"Big trouble?
I don't think so.
In fact, I feel like I've done a good thing. ”
George Stacy's face darkened.
"You killed someone."
"No, I just killed a scumbag, and society will prove it for me." Nolan spoke earnestly.
George Stacy gave Nolan a deep look.
It wasn't the first time he had come into contact with Nolan Locke.
Last time, he just suspected the other party of killing.
But this time there is no need to doubt it.
He really killed someone.
Moreover, it was killed with his own hands.
Nolan pressed Jessica Jones.
There is time for the hormone control of the purple people.
But until now, Jessica Jones has not recovered.
Just swearing Nolan frantically.
Nolan shrugged at this.
Scold it, just scold it, there won't be a piece of meat missing anyway.
But tonight.
She's dead!
Nolan thought hatefully.
I've saved your future.
If you don't repay it well, forget it.
You still dare to scold me.
When Jessica Jones recovered, the whole person stayed where she was.
This feeling of social death.
Nolan was perfectly able to understand.
"Okay, you go back first, and I'll talk about it when I get home in the evening."
After tidying up the scene, George Stacy sighed.
"Take it away!"
Then, he dragged Nolan to the police station.
Street corner.
A figure stared at Nolan.
Until after the police car disappeared.
Only then did he say to himself:
"Nolan Locke, it seems, is no ordinary person anymore.
Perhaps, it's time to get ready to do it......"
After all that is said.
The man disappeared and left.
Back to the police station.
Nolan didn't have the slightest sense of being caught.
He didn't think George Stacy dared to do anything to him.
He wasn't even worried about whether he would spend the night here.
Just as he waited.
A man walked in.
"Hello, I'm Morrison Clyde, your defense lawyer."
Nolan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"I haven't heard of you."
Nolan certainly has his own team of lawyers.
He was sure that there was no such person in it.
Morrison Clyde had a smile on his face.
"It doesn't matter, it's important that you're now facing a murder charge.
If nothing else.
You'll most likely need to stay in a cell for three to five years as a result. ”
Nolan scoffed.
"Are you kidding?
Tonight, I'll sleep soundly in the villa. ”
Morrison Clyder's face was calm.
"No, you can't leave as long as I don't want to."
Hearing this, Nolan spoke:
"Tell us who you are, and what you're for, or you won't have to leave here."
Morrison Clay chuckled.
"Back then, your father got our help to open Rock Technologies.
He once signed an agreement, maybe you can take a look. ”
With that, Morrison Clyde took out an agreement.
Nolan looked at the agreement on the table, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.
Then his face was inexplicable.
Said lightly:
"It doesn't matter what agreement you sign.
The current Locke Technology has nothing to do with the original Locke Technology.
So this so-called agreement has nothing to do with me. ”
Morrison Clyde stared into Nolan's eyes.
There was a coldness and a hint of mockery in his eyes.
"Nolan Locke, you don't understand what's in front of you.
We are the deepest darkness of this world.
He is the master of this world!
Your father is just a puppet we rolled out.
But after he had you, he had thoughts that he shouldn't have.
But he didn't understand at all that once he joined Hydra, he would be a Hydra for generations.
Locke Tech went out of business, and Locke Sr. died in a car accident.
Now, it's your turn......"
Morrison Clyde pushes a new deal in front of Nolan.
His eyes were cold.
"Right now, you only have two options.
Sign it up, or die! ”
But he didn't find out.
Nolan's eyes at this moment.
More indifferent than him.
"I see, that's the case......"
Nolan sighed.
He knew that his father's death was not ordinary.
Charles lied to him countless times, and the only thing that didn't lie to him may be that Old Locke's death was extraordinary.
It's just that he didn't expect that he was actually a second-generation snake.
……