"Just because you were too slack in handling the bodies of workers who died while transporting nuclear waste, you were chased and beaten by the editor-in-chief of the Daily Bugle. Mr. Fisk knows everything about you, but this is your business. Before The contract has already been stipulated. Mr. Fiske will not do such a thankless task of killing a newspaper editor for your ruin. After all, the clues are all on you and have nothing to do with Mr. Fiske, but you have to take it. This thing threatens us, and trust me, you don't want to do that, right? Kilgrave?"

The man in the suit seemed to be saying an established fact, and his tone without any emotional ups and downs made Kilgrave, who was all purple, look ugly. In view of the darkness of the night, it was difficult to see the purple face. What an ugly look

"Of course, this is my mistake. I will shut up this editor. Please tell Mr. Fiske for me to pay more attention to me in future business cooperation. After all, where can I find a smuggler with high quality and low price like me?"

"It’s just cheap, so there’s no need to put a premium on Wumart, but I’ll bring it to you."

With a rude reply, the man in the suit got into his special car surrounded by his men and drove away. Only Kilgrave was left. After the man in the suit left, he became impotent and furious. Waving his hands The crutches were smashed around him, venting, until he released his pent-up emotions, Kilgrave rearranged his clothes and looked towards the man who had stopped working because of his incompetence. As the man walked over, invisible pheromones were released from his body, making the worker whose pupils were slightly focused become slack again, and Kilgrave also switched to a gentle and kind tone.

"What's wrong? My dear comrade-in-arms, it is not a good habit to be passive and slow down at work. Please take action quickly."

With Kilgrave's words, the workers with distracted eyes continued to do their work, and the skin on their bodies also began to show signs of ulceration, but these had nothing to do with Kilgrave, he After just watching the goods that needed to be moved be loaded into the truck, he got into the car, patted the steering wheel, and the driver started to drive the truck away. As for him, he sat on the passenger seat and placed a photo in the car. Picked up the newspaper.

The headline on the newspaper was very conspicuous - [Many deaths from radioactive accidents occurred in Hell's Kitchen. Is anyone conducting illegal radiation experiments in Hell's Kitchen? Why has the government still not given an explanation?] Under the title, there are It is a specific graphic report, including corpses with skin ulcers and painful deaths, as well as several iron cans of nuclear waste that were discovered. The signature under this article is Buchanan Campbell.

Kilgray The husband looked at the Daily Bugle building that he was passing by at this time, as well as the unextinguished lights that represented the editor-in-chief's office. Kilgrave sneered and casually threw the Daily Bugle in his hand out of the window, and then disappeared into the night.

Early the next morning, the adjusted alarm clock rang. Lin Yun also woke up from his sleep in his comfortable bed. He turned off the alarm clock, rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up. He opened the curtains and the sunlight blocked by the curtains hit his face directly. Lin Yun immediately became energetic, opened the window, stretched, and yawned. Then he was blown by the cool morning breeze and started to tremble subconsciously.

"Damn, it’s only the end of October. Why should the temperature drop so quickly? I’m really not frost resistant."After complaining a few words, Lin Yun was about to wash up and get ready for school.

This was already the second week since Skye moved into his apartment building, but what Lin Yun was worried about did not happen. There was no Hydra demolition team. Open the door to bring warmth, and there are no government agents coming to the door and saying,"You know too much, I need to kill you". The days go by like this, little by little, without surprises, without joy. And New York is also at the end of October. In autumn, the temperature began to drop. Although Lin Yun himself was healthy and not afraid of such temperatures, he was still not very cold-resistant mentally. He got goosebumps when he was blown by the cool breeze, but other than that , there is no difference. When others wear two pieces, he still wears short sleeves and trousers.

However, because of Skye's move, Lin Yun had previously connected a network of relationships based on the Marvel Cinematic Universe timeline he had seen in his previous life. You can't just keep it in your own home so openly. Basically, I just write down several relationship lines in Captain America 2 and the Ultron Crisis relationship line connected to the back in a notebook, and take them out at any time to review and see what to do. To be on the safe side, he didn’t even write his name. He just drew a shield, a five-star, and a ring as his name code.

"Yo, you get up so early every day, you really don't look like the high school students I know."At the door, Skye, who had already gotten up, was also wearing pajamas. He walked over from 702 opposite the door and ran to Lin Yun's house to have some food.

"You are not like the tenant I understand, who comes to my house all day long to get food. By the way, you don’t know how to cook? How can an orphan live without knowing any survival skills?"Lin Yun is inexplicably used to Skye's self-cooked meals.

Perhaps as Skye said, both of them are orphans. One has no parents, and the other has never seen his own. Parents. Lin Yun always said that he disliked her and disliked her, but every time Skye came to eat, Lin Yun would make enough portions for himself and Skye. Obviously he was the younger one. The younger one ended up taking care of her every time.

"I have survival skills. I'm a hacker, but don't worry. I found a job as a technician on the Internet. I'm responsible for finding network technology vulnerabilities and then fixing them. I'm here to do it right. You don't have to worry about when the police will come. Knocking on the door to ask you to take a statement."

The cooked Skye was sitting on the table, eating Lin Yun's prepared omelette with ham and milk. She was also there comforting Lin Yun. Turning around, Lin Yun looked at the poached eggs being fried at the bottom of the pot. Showing a smile, maybe this is not bad. Skye does not have to join the SHIELD agent team to accept the cruel life experience and the stories that happened to him. The world says that gods are good, but if gods are really that good , why are there so many immortals yearning for the world of mortals? Superheroes have never been an easy job. Being a superhero means taking on responsibilities. The once ordinary but fulfilling life will leave you. Forget it, just stay here. Here, you can have food with me all day long, or I can give you free room.

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