Chapter 1061 The Main Business of Private Detectives?

Even so, Luke could earn 100 experience points when he came out for two or three hours at night.

These experience points mainly come from the Harlem area, and the security in this area is very problematic.

It doesn't have the nickname of "Hell's Kitchen" in the Clinton district, and in fact there are as many petty thefts, robberies and fights.

After a few days, Luke went out at night with the mood of brushing small monsters, so he must come here for a walk.

One hundred experience points in one night is not much, but if he goes around like this every day, he can earn at least three or four thousand experience points in a month, which is not a small amount.

The point is, the experience points are endless.

It is also impossible for him to beat all the gangsters into serious injuries because of these petty troubles.

It's like ordinary people can't slap others just because they run a red light, it's not that far.

Within days, a new urban horror legend began to circulate in Harlem.

Many gangsters say that they hit a ghost at night, and this ghost is on the side of justice, and specially stuns them when they steal and rob.

Every time they wake up after a few minutes, and then they feel a little pain in their head and a little dizzy, but they don't hurt, as if they were possessed by a ghost.

Of course, those people actually had little red dots knocked out by small steel balls on their heads.

But because of skin color and personal hygiene issues, these people didn't notice this little red spot, so it's more like a ghost story.

Luke didn't know about this, mainly because the level of this rumor was too low-level, and Xiao Snail didn't collect it.

That night, he went around Harlem as usual. He frowned as the car passed a side street, and looked at the fake mobile phone on the dashboard, which was the picture from the external monitoring device.

After adjusting the camera, he saw a person sitting on the fire iron stairs on the third floor next to him, with a huge professional camera in his hand.

What Luke didn't like the most was being photographed, so he didn't like this kind of people who clicked near him.

In the monitoring program, he was also very sensitive to this kind of candid shooter, so this person was discovered.

and,

This is New York after eight o'clock on a winter night.

There are no street lights in this small street, and ordinary cameras can't take pictures without flash.

Professional paparazzi? His frown became more pronounced.

Parking the car into an alley not far away, he moved his expression and walked into the apartment building next to him with a backpack on his back.

The man on the third floor put down the camera at the moment, picked up the vodka on the iron stairs beside him and took a gulp.

Looking at the opposite second floor, a big black man seemed to be thinking about something in front of the window, until he was hugged by a hot black girl with only a thin strand of hair and made out.

She couldn't help but picked up the wine again, and Gululu took another gulp.

"It turns out that your main business is really this." A faint voice suddenly sounded not far above her head.

While drinking, she took a sip and sprayed the wine out of her mouth. At the same time, she looked up quickly and saw a figure in a gray-black hooded sweater walking down the fire stairs on the upper floor.

She raised her hand and wiped her mouth with her sleeve, before narrowing her eyes and looking at the man, recalling the familiar voice, her expression changed, "Is it you?"

Luke walked down and lifted his hood slightly so that she could see most of her face: "Miss Jones, it's been a long time since I saw you, you're still so dedicated."

Jessica Jones subconsciously looked at the camera beside her, and the wine bottle, and suddenly said, "You, how did you find me?"

Luke walked down, sat on the stairs next to her, and looked in the direction she had observed before: "I was just passing by, but found someone with a professional camera on the third floor. You must understand the danger of my career, and you thought it was You're filming me secretly."

Having said this, he paused, and turned to Nunuzui across the street with a teasing expression: "I didn't expect that you would also accept this kind of "traditional" business?"

In the room on the second floor diagonally opposite, the black man and woman were already leaning against each other, and their demeanor was very intimate.

Jessica opened her mouth: "...you say yes, that's it."

Luke shrugged, took out a bag from his backpack and handed it to her: "Don't just drink, eat some snacks. Otherwise, your work will be so boring."

Jessica looked at the Chinese characters on the package, blankly: "What is this?"

"Shredded squid." Luke said, "If you don't like it, this one is fine."

As he said that, he took out another package from his backpack and stuffed it in her hand.

Jessica looked at the packaging bag that was still in Chinese characters: "What is this?"

Luke: "Spicy chips. Eat and play when you're bored, similar to... spicy fries?"

As he spoke, he took out a lollipop and tore it open, just as he was about to put it in his mouth, but suddenly turned his head to look at her: "Do you still prefer lollipops?"

In less than a second, Jessica had a third item in her hand.

After hesitating, she chose to open the squid shreds and stuffed one into her mouth.

It's not delicious, nor is it bad, but after she took another sip of vodka, it felt okay.

"Don't want to talk about your job?" Luke asked with the lollipop in his hand, pointing to the camera she put on the other side.

Jessica paused for a moment while holding the shredded squid, but said involuntarily, "Actually, it's not a job."

"Huh?" Luke expressed his doubts appropriately.

Jessica: "It's... a private matter."

Luke looked at the tall and strong black man among the men and women on the opposite side and asked, "You have a crush on him? That wouldn't be enough to secretly photograph the private lives of other couples."

Jessica glared at him angrily, but she couldn't help but say, "That's not his girlfriend, it's a married woman."

Luke: "...So, it's still business?"

Jessica sighed and suddenly felt that she wanted to tell all the past that bothered her.

After hesitating for a long time, she gave up the idea and asked instead, "Why have I seldom dreamed at night since I talked to you last time?"

Of course Luke knew what she was referring to.

It's nothing more than a combination of mental communication and basic hypnosis, and then borrowed the power overflow when her mental attribute broke through to 40, giving her a powerful brainwashing.

Although it will not cure the root cause, it will relieve her mental problems in a short time.

Luke ran up, also wanting to observe the current mental state of this test product and evaluate the efficacy after the last shot.

Moreover, Kilgrave's primary pheromone manipulation he also learned.

But he is not Kilgrave, and he has enough capital to flirt with girls, whether in terms of money or appearance.

This ability is only used as a tool for handling cases.

At most, he only releases a small amount of other women to make them feel a little good about himself, and he uses it very cautiously.

And Jessica herself is a victim of this ability, so what if he uses this ability to heal her trauma?