Now that the experiment is over, Moira and Soldier 76 are washing away the blood from their hands.

The Holy Pond of the Church, which represents holy, is now filled with the blood of sin because of their actions. The masters of these blood are sinful, and those whose hands dye these blood are not pure.

"What should I do next?" Luther walked over at this time, and he looked at Kilgrave on the ground. What should this guy say now? If you hadn't known that he was a human being in advance, you might not have recognized what he was.

But even so, because of Moira's superb on-site first aid, Kilgrave still breathed a breath and left a trace of blood and did not die. This was really...unfortunate.

"What do you want to do?" Moira took out a handkerchief and wiped the water stains on her hand, and sprayed some disinfectant on it. This was strange. She didn't think it was dirty at all when she was doing the experiment, and she didn't care about blood and tissue fluids at all. However, once she quit the experiment, she was as clean as if she had a morbidity.

"I plan..." Luther touched his chin and showed a wicked smile, glanced at the statue next to him and said, "Take off all his clothes and nailed him to the wall." He has not forgotten the hatred of walking birds in public.

"Please... this is a church, it's too disrespectful for you to do this." Moira rolled her eyes helplessly. "Besides, even if you want to avenge that... that revenge, given his current situation, there is no place to walk."

"What are you going to do?" At this time, Soldier 76 suddenly spoke, and there was a strange unhappiness in his tone.

Moira seemed to notice it and said to him directly, "Now the experiment is over, my experiment has not begun." Then she said to Luther, "Take him back alive and then send him to my operating table. I still have many ideas to confirm." At this time, she suddenly took out a scalpel from behind, and the shining cold light reflected on the evil smile on the corner of her mouth. "After all, science needs practice, a lot of practice."

"Well..." Luther didn't move after hearing this, but asked with a strange expression, "Why are you talking well and taking out a knife?"

Well, Moira's expression stagnated and she quickly put away the scalpel. "Why do you care about so much? I think it's not okay to speak like this?"

"…Okay," Luther agreed, but then he tilted his head and looked behind Moira, "Then put the knife..."

"I have a small bag on my back. I usually put the scalpel there. Are you satisfied with this answer?" Moira's veins pounding, and she said with gritted teeth. "Can you please not pay attention to such unimportant issues and do things quickly?"

"Okay." Luther nodded with a smile. He and Moira had a bad relationship and would not show it in business, but he still liked to make things difficult for the other party in private.

"Wait..." But at this moment, Jessica Jones, who was watching the whole show, suddenly jumped to Kilgrave. That's right, he jumped over. Although the two were more than 20 meters apart, Jessica didn't even have to prepare for the moves and jumped over in a very casual step.

As a superpower, Jessica is actually average in ability and her combat power is not even enough for Captain America, but her jumping power is at least two Captain America, so she was able to pick a motorcycle that night and jump higher than Luther. Sometimes even his friends would misunderstand that she could actually fly.

"Well... a very good jump." Moira showed an unidentified smile, and looked down at Jessica's slender legs with a flash, and said, "I can study these legs for a year!" At this point, she suddenly showed a relaxed smile, "Don't care, I'm joking."

"Haha..." Jessica's legs tightened and laughed dryly. She had just seen what Moira's so-called research looks like. She felt that no matter whether she was a joke or not, it would be better for herself to try not to dance in the future.

"Is there anything you have, Ms. Jones?" Moira said to Jessica in a very casual tone. "Although I promised you that if you put this guy on the operating table, you will be given the first blow. But considering this guy's current condition, it is too dangerous to let an outsider shoot, so I'm sorry, I have to break my promise. Besides..." She looked at Jessica's legs, "You probably won't want to enter my lab."

"Yes, I don't want to enter your slaughterhouse at all." Jessica's legs trembled, but she forced her body straightened, slightly raised her right foot and pointed it at Kilgrave's neck. "Do you think he'll die easily now?"

"Hmph... are you insisting on avenging yourself?" Moira saw Jessica's actions and sneered, "Do you want to show mercy to him?"

"I... don't know." Jessica said expressionlessly, "maybe there are both."

Jessica really hated Kilgrave, and indeed wanted to kill him with her own hands. Once she had a dream, she dreamed that she broke his neck with her own hands on a dock. But she could kill Kilgrave with her own hands, or she could send him to prison to make him pay for his crimes, or even beat him up before killing him.

But what Moira did just now has surpassed torture, you have surpassed what humans should do, and you have surpassed her bottom line. After all, Jessica is not an extremely evil person, and she can barely be considered a good person, so even a person who hates him extremely, she cannot ignore such things.

"I hate him, I won't be at ease even if he doesn't die for a day." Jessica looked up at Moira, her eyes shining with a firm look. "But I know that if I don't do anything now, I won't be at ease for the rest of my life. Every day I will be condemned by my conscience."

"Conscience?" Moira sneered. She was very puzzled. Why did the person who had the most bitter hatred with Kilgrave at the scene actually have such thoughts? "If you really have that heart, your jump just now should have fallen directly on his head, not talking nonsense here!"

Jessica lowered her head and looked at Kilgrave's now unclear face. She had committed many crimes under this person's control, including killing Luke Cage's wife. After escaping control, she had almost been jumping left and right on the red line of the law. But it was not so easy to really decide to kill someone based on her own will and put it into practice.

In fact, this is also a common problem for everyone. Although many people want to destroy the world when they open their mouths and to kill decisively when they shut up, they really let him do it with their own hands when they are about to come, but they don’t have the courage.

Crack, just as Jessica was hesitating, a hammer twitched sound rang. McAr was already standing beside them and raised his pistol. "Go back slowly, Ms. Jones, oh... Big guy, do you want to try Curt's power? Even if you are shot, you will definitely die." Facing Luke Cage, who suddenly blocked Jessica's side, McConaughey's revolver shone golden runes on it.

Although Luke Cage is invulnerable to swords and guns, he is far from Hulk. If you get this shot, you will definitely trigger the instant death effect.

But Luke Cage did not get out of the way. He supported Jessica's decision and thought Jessica was doing the right thing. Perhaps it was this quality that this girl attracted herself...

Bang, at this moment of tension, a dull gunshot suddenly came, and everyone was startled, but it was not Macna who shot, and it was not Jessica who shot, but Kilgrave. He finally died as he wished.

Moira suddenly turned around and saw a wisp of smoke rising from the muzzle of the pistol held by the soldier 76. She also said to herself with a little apology, "Sorry, I missed it."

Moira looked at Soldier 76, then looked at Kilgrave whose head had been broken, her eyes flashed and didn't know what to think. Finally, she sighed and said, "Well, as the punishment for your misstep this time, I will punish you to clean up the place and not leave any blood on the body."

Faced with a punishment that could hardly be considered punishment, Soldier 76 happily took the order and left.

"Ms. Jones..." At this time, Moira turned her attention to Jessica again, walked slowly over and took out something from her lower back. Jessica was so shocked that she jumped back and jumped back 30 meters away.

"Ah!" Jessica screamed again after landing, "What happened just now? Why can't I remember clearly? Oh, by the way, I heard that humans can stimulate powerful potential in extreme pain. It must be your experiment that stimulated Kilgrave, strengthened his ability and broke through the limits of sound, so I must have been controlled by him just now. If you do anything inappropriate, please don't be surprised."

Anyway, everyone is dead, and they didn’t kill me, so why are you still insisting on yourself? You should be cowardly and get cowardly as soon as possible!

"Ha, can you act more fake?" Moira didn't like her style at all, waved to Jessica and said, "Come here."

At this time, Jessica also saw clearly what Moira had in her hand, not a murder weapon like a scalpel, but a black business card. So she slowly walked over and took it carefully.

"I think you are a very interesting person." Moira smiled and said, "and your career as a private detective is also very convenient, so I want to develop you into a new informant of the Black Chamber Department. You can't refuse my kindness."

"Okay... OK." Jessica's thoughts were heard and finally agreed. Otherwise, what else could she do? If she doesn't become her new informant, she will probably be regarded as a new person.

"Don't worry." Moira saw that Jessica was still a little confused, so she comforted her kindly, "Our Black Chamber Department has always been very sensible in doing things. As long as the object is not too special and has done many serious and very disgusting things, we generally don't do such a ruthless move."

"Hmph..." Moira snorted coldly again, "The pedophile who put into action forced food and forced ignorant girls to kill their parents. Even if we don't do anything, the consequences of throwing this person into prison will not be much better than this." It is said that before such a prisoner is imprisoned, the prison guards will inform him in advance. He will turn a blind eye to him if he is abused, and the doctor will not treat him well if he is injured. There are often shortages of anesthetics.

Jessica did not agree with this sentence. At most, such people were stabbed to death by mops when they went to prison, but they were not as soon as you were killed. If you cure them, you would do it again.

"Just use this." This is Moira's sudden look back and looked around everyone and said, "I announce that the operation is officially over. After 76 packs up the scene, I will report the work report."

At this moment, their boss Evanson was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. There was no way, because Claya was addicted to reading books these two days and had to go back to Kama Taj's library every night, so he had nothing else to do if he didn't sleep.

But his sweet sleep was broken by a phone call. He took out his cell phone and found that it was Ereda Gemini who called him, and the matter he was looking for him was also weird, saying that the company's toilet exploded.

If Evanson hadn't thought that he could not beat these two women, he would have sweared. The toilet exploded and you go find a plumber. Call me in the middle of the night... Well...

In the middle of the night... Plumber? Evanson frowned and found that this matter was not simple. OK, I'll arrive soon!

He almost immediately got up and rushed into the bathroom to wash and smear the fragrance, and then directly sent it to the company, but after arriving at the company, he found...
Chapter completed!