Burn Marvel

In a luxurious ward, Tony was wearing a hospital gown and lying on the bed a little uneasily.

Pepper Pepper stood in front of the hospital bed with her arms folded across her chest, expressionless.

"You should discuss this with me and at least inform me. I'm really scared to death?"

Li Ze helped by saying, "Yes! Yes!"

"Aren't you having a video conference? I'm afraid you won't be able to fool those old foxes."

Li Ze added helpfully: "He is mainly worried about your acting skills."

The two of them looked directly at the big light bulb. Li Ze smiled awkwardly, turned around and walked out, leaving the ward to the two of them who were already starting to feel faintly.

Pepper said in a serious tone:

"Promise me there's nothing wrong with your body anymore."

Tony raised his hands in a gesture of surrender:

"I promise, I have solved that trouble and there are no more problems."

Watching Pepper exhale in relief, Tony then asked:

"How is the situation outside?"

"Shareholders already know the news and may intensify selling tomorrow morning."

Tony nodded. He was not too worried that Stark Industries would collapse. The soul of Stark Industries was Tony Stark. As long as he was not dead, Stark Industries would not die either.

After Tony 'fainted', the party naturally could not continue. Li Ze acted to the end and accompanied him to the hospital.

Pepper, who didn't know the truth, hurried over and was calmed down by Tony's explanation. Naturally, the two of them had to discuss the next step.

Li Ze has no interest in participating in such a complicated and brain-consuming business war. He drank a lot just now and now he just wants to go home and have a good sleep.

Black Widow was in front of the vending machine in the corridor when she saw Li Ze Yingying smiled:

"Want to go back?"

"Ah."

"I'll take it to you."

"Okay."

Of course it is very pleasant to have a beautiful woman take the initiative to take you home, but if this beautiful woman is a black widow, that is a different matter.

Along the way, Black Widow's eyes were flowing, and she was smiling like a flower. Ask about Tony without leaving any trace.

It seems that Tony does not completely believe in SHIELD, an agent organization. A lot is not told to them. Li Ze was not prepared to betray his friends and use him as a licker.

Let’s talk about irrelevant things, just hum and haha ​​when it comes to the important part, and just keep silent if the question is urgent.

However, Black Widow knows how to measure her taste, and she only tries to do it in small doses every time. Never push anyone.

To outsiders, the two of them looked good-looking, chatting and laughing, but in fact they both wanted to greet each other's family.

Finally arriving at the door of Li's Ancestral Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, Li Ze breathed a sigh of relief, said thank you and got out of the car.

Black Widow responded with a smile. Her smile was as perfect as a standard mask, with no flaws at all.

Watching the Black Widow's car drive away, Li Ze opened the store door.

A strong smell of blood hit his face.

problem occurs!

Li Ze's eyes narrowed, and then anger welled up from the bottom of his heart. If you dare to cause trouble in my house, do you really think that I believe in Buddhism?

Inside, the body of a middle-aged man lay on the floor in front of the bar.

A large amount of blood gushed out from under him, mixed with some scattered internal organs.

"Jessica, Jessica." Li Ze ignored the dead body on the ground and called out to the tenant.

If something happened to Jessica Jones, there would be no need to lose his face.

"I'm here." A voice came from the corner.

Li Ze walked forward quickly, and Jessica Jones sat on the dark floor, hugging her bent legs with her arms, huddled in a ball, shivering.

"How's it going? Are you hurt?" Li Ze asked with concern.

Jessica Jones didn't speak either, her face was even paler than when she was shot, her eyes were dull, and she murmured:

"He came back to me, he came back to me..."

Is this girl so frightened?

Li Ze frowned, grabbed her shoulders with both hands and shook her hard:

"Are you okay?"

Jessica Jones buried her head in her arms, shrank tighter, and kept mumbling to herself.

‘Pah!’ Li Ze slapped her face with a big mouth.

Jessica Jones' face was slapped aside, with five clear fingerprints printed on her face.

"I..." Jessica Jones finally regained consciousness and said one word.

"Awake?"

"what?"

‘Pah!’ Li Ze struck again with his backhand, and Jessica Jones’s face was whipped back again.

"Awake?"

"Sober."

"what happened?"

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Shortly before Li Ze was about to go home, Jessica Jones was taking care of her eating guy in the store.

Unscrew the lens in the camera and gently wipe away the dust inside.

Change your camera's battery, take notes, and study your target's whereabouts.

Although she is not a well-known private detective, she has always been serious and responsible for her work.

At this time, a man walked into the store. He was wearing glasses, slightly bald, and had the greasy look unique to middle-aged people.

He was wearing a cheap suit and his leather shoes were covered with dust.

Like an ordinary middle-aged employee sitting in the office feeling depressed.

Jessica Jones looked at him in surprise and said casually:

"Li, you're not at home. You can come tomorrow."

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head and said to her:

"I'm here to find you."

"Looking for me?" Jessica Jones was a little curious, put down the equipment in her hands and stepped forward.

"Yes, I'm looking for you." The middle-aged man's smile got bigger and bigger, reaching the point of showing off. It was like two hooks hooking the corners of his mouth and pulling it upwards. He couldn't feel the slightest smile at all, but it became more and more serious. fear.

"Who are you?" Jessica Jones felt something was wrong and asked tensely.

The middle-aged man did not answer her question, but stared at her and said:

"Gilgrave asked me to tell you that he misses you."

Jessica Jones felt that the blood in her whole body turned cold for a moment, her heart trembled and stopped suddenly, her head was pounding, and she couldn't even stand steady.

This name represents her most painful and terrifying memory, the root of her addiction to alcohol, and the past she least wants to mention.

The middle-aged man laughed loudly after saying this, his voice was like a night owl in the dark, sharp and harsh.

At the same time, he took out a sharp knife from his arms, with a pilgrim look in his eyes, and stabbed his stomach with a sharp slash.

Blood spurted out and splashed onto Jessica's face, and the intestinal fat flowed all over the floor, staining the floor red.

The blood and stench spread.

'bang'

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, twitched, and died.

Jessica Jones stood there, watching this bloody and horrific scene, Gilgrave's name echoing in her mind.

He screamed, sat down on the ground, crawled to the corner on his hands and feet, and huddled up.

Li Ze breathed a sigh of relief after listening to Jessica Jones' intermittent narration.

It’s fine that he wasn’t hurt, it was just a fright.

"It's okay, it's okay." Li Ze held her in his arms and comforted her softly.

It felt like she had a high fever, her whole body was cold and she was shaking constantly.

Even with her superpowers, she is still an ordinary woman.

Maybe she had killed someone before when she was controlled, but the bloody scene and that name just now were too terrifying for her.

It suddenly broke through her psychological defense.

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