Soon, Molly was tied to her limbs by several restraining tools, including leather handcuffs, and lay on the sofa.

Even so, she was still struggling hard, trying to get a revolver kraft paper bag near the coffee table.

"Luke ..." Richard looked at his daughter, couldn't help feeling distressed, and whispered.

Luke raised his hand: "I can't talk to you all the time, but only temporarily. In addition, I need to call a professional psychologist to see Molly's situation. She had previously done psychology for Molly. Treatment, do you agree? "

Richard and his wife Novena glanced at each other, and looked at the struggling daughter and the revolver on the table. After a moment of silence, Richard nodded hard: "Agree. But ... can she keep her secret ? "

When he said that, he couldn't help looking at the revolver.

Luke: "She is an ethical psychiatrist and will not divulge patient information at will."

After speaking, he stepped out of the door and called Harry.

Briefly explained what had just happened, and Harry immediately said that she would hurry up.

This is not how enthusiastic she is, but that Molly's behavior is like the performance of some advanced hypnotic techniques.

No one can do these advanced hypnotic techniques.

In fact, 99.99% of psychiatrists have never seen such advanced hypnosis in person.

For these psychiatrists, like ordinary people, they are fantasy products that only exist in film and television works.

Harley, a woman who is extremely outstanding in learning and appearance, has heard of such things from some of the big names in her circle by chance.

At this moment, there was actually a real case in front of her, how could she miss it.

Just as she put on her light blue trench coat and took the key, a woman's voice came from behind her: "Harry, aren't you resting today?"

As Harry sorted his clothes, he quickly said, "Margaret, tell you the good news. Do you remember the detective Luke in Los Angeles? The subordinate of your friend Elsa, he is looking for me. . "

Margaret suddenly said, "He's coming for a business trip?"

Harry smiled. "No, he and his boss Elsa are both transferred to NYPD. Are you happy?"

Margaret: "What? Elsa is here too? Then ..."

Harry knew what she was thinking, and nodded her head directly: "You can contact them, they are trustworthy people, and they will keep a close eye on your whereabouts. When I come back at night, let's discuss it again, OK?"

Margaret: "It's great. I've been suffocating me for the past few months, and it feels like jail."

Harry opened the door of the room. "Did you not make a new friend at school with a good agreement. And it is better to go to jail than to sleep in the cemetery. At least you can see colorful colors, and your eyes are blackened."

Margaret heard that her body shuddered and seemed to be scared by the fact that she was lying in the coffin alone.

When the sound of the door closed closed, she returned to her mind: "No, I can't see anything until I die! But lying down alone, it feels really terrible."

Having said that, she couldn't help shuddering again: "Don't think about this, don't think about this, or think about how to surprise Elsa a little."

Luke finished the phone call, walked into the room, and waved to Jessica: "Miss Jones, please come out."

Jessica made a sound and looked up blankly: "What?"

Luke: "I need to talk to you alone."

Jessica hesitated, still stood up and walked out the door, but her steps were a little hesitant.

Luke stood at the corner of the staircase in the apartment building, and when she came near, she asked straight away: "Do you have anything to say about what just happened?"

Jessica bit her lip. "What do you mean?"

Luke had no smile on his face at the moment, and his expression was very indifferent: "I agreed with you before and thought it was a good choice to let the Molly family leave, but it turned out that I was wrong, and you were wrong too. Evading cannot solve the problem It will only cause a greater tragedy. So, I must formally ask you once: Miss Jones, what else can you tell me about that Kilgrave. "

Jessica's lips trembled, and her hands hugged herself unconsciously, as if cold.

Luke stared silently at the young and beautiful woman.

She has dark black hair, curly hair, fair skin, red lips, and exquisite facial features. She is a great beauty that meets most people's aesthetics.

She wore a black sweater with a black leather jacket, a large gray scarf, and a pair of gray-blue skinny jeans on her lower body, wrapped in a small but tightly curled buttock.

Coupled with her trembling body at the moment, it is even more pitiful, and it is easy to stimulate men's desire for protection.

Luke didn't feel much at the moment.

He has seen more beautiful women, from radiant superstars such as Jennifer Perry and Sheila, to golden ladies such as Ginny and Karen Thompson, and to Elizabeth and DEA's Papa. Agent Elmer is no less capable than the savvy police detective.

Not to mention that there is a Selina who is constantly improving her overall image. He is very resistant to beauties, especially at work.

What kind of Kilgrave almost caused a family tragedy under his eyes, and Luke's unhappiness was rising.

He wouldn't anger the woman in front of her. She should also be one of Kilgrave's victims, but he also needed to know what that change wanted.

Or, what has he done?

Jessica was silent for a while.

Luke continued to attack: "Miss Jones, you also saw the situation just now. You said that you didn't know it was for the Molly family, I believe it. But now, we and them are already witnesses. Ignorance is the most dangerous. "

Watching Jessica's changing look ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ He continued to add weight: "I have no intention of forcing you to say everything, but at least you can tell me the clues you are willing to say, and I will never ask anything else."

Jessica lowered her head, leaned her body against the wall behind her, and rubbed her toes on the ground unconsciously.

After a moment, she finally spoke: "His name is Zebudia Kilgrave, he has some special ability to control others and do everything he wants the other party to do."

After saying this, she was silent again.

Luke groaned for a moment and asked, "How effective is this control? Will the person under control remember what happened when he was controlled?"

Jessica's body shuddered again, and some words suddenly came to her mouth: "Main Street, White Birch Street, Higgins Road, Kobe Road ..."

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