Things about living in Marvel

Chapter 84 Murder
Kilgrave opened his eyes with difficulty.

There was a pain in the back of his head.

I wanted to reach out to touch it, but found that I was already tied to the chair.

The wound on the knee was no longer bleeding, but the ankle was also bound to the chair.

He raised his head and looked around.

"Are you awake?" A cold voice came from behind.

Kilgrave wanted to turn his head, but his head was held down by the opponent.

He tried to use his ability, but found it had no effect.

"Who are you?" asked Kilgrave.

"Me?" The other party laughed, "It's not important, is it? When you choose your prey, will you investigate carefully?"

"Hmm..." Kilgrave pondered, "We will still do some basic research."

"So, when you let the patrolman shoot, did you know who he was?" the other party continued to ask.

Kilgrave was thoughtful.

The man walked slowly up to Kilgrave.

"May I ask your name?" said Kilgrave.

"Does it make sense?" Colt pointed his pistol at Kilgrave's head. "You see, now, I just need to pull the trigger, and then it's all over."

"Then why didn't you shoot?" Kilgrave glanced at the black muzzle of the gun without any fear.

"I guess, you feel that you seem to have some kind of self-healing ability? So you are safe?" Colt put away the pistol, and slowly turned the chair around.

"Although I haven't studied it in detail, I don't know exactly what your self-healing principle is." Colt pointed to several buckets of liquid on the other side.

"But I think strong acid or fuel can still have some effect, right?"

"This is a little unexpected." The purple man laughed, "I thought you would be a new hero with a strong sense of justice."

"Do you think it makes sense?" Colt said, "The so-called sense of justice."

"Who knows?" Kilgrave laughed. "You think I have something like that?"

"Isn't that enough?" Colt said, "Since you don't have one, why should I show it to you?"

Colt also pulled up a chair and sat opposite Kilgrave.

"You know what? I once seriously thought about whether I should kill criminals or not."

Kilgrave showed an expression of interest.

"I used to think that it is right not to kill, because it is very simple, whether to kill or not is determined by the law, not by the law enforcers, and the superheroes represent the law enforcers, they should only hand you over to Judge."

Colt looked up at the warehouse ceiling.

"You see, this is a very rational behavior, isn't it? People will blame the heroes for not eradicating the roots. , Is it the fault of those judges who are reluctant to send you to the electric chair and inject you with drugs?

"It's just that sometimes, it's really hard to stay rational, isn't it?"

Colt drew the gun again and loaded it.

"But it's hard, isn't it?" Kilgrave finally said, "From an ordinary person to a murderer."

"Yeah." Colt put the gun away and smiled. "You know, I always thought that after I got you, I could easily pull the trigger."

"It's normal. It's always difficult to kill someone for the first time, especially when you calm down." Kilgrave said, "I can completely understand your thoughts now, you want me to make some moves , to help you strengthen your resolve, right?"

Colt looked at him, acquiescing.

"So, my performance seems to disappoint you? What do you want to see? I cry cowardly, begging for your mercy? Acting as if I am greedy for life, afraid of death, bullying the weak and fearing the strong?" Kilgrave laughed, "Satisfied Everything you can imagine of a bad criminal?"

"I'm just thinking about some things in the past." Colt looked at him calmly, "It's not so much that I really ask you to help me make up my mind, it's better to say that I'm asking the past me to help me make up my mind.

"Someone once told me that a lot of things start off like a runaway train.

"I agree, but, in the past I've been pulling the brakes like crazy.

"But, now do I really have to keep pulling the brakes?"

Kilgrave pursed his lips.

"I'm actually regretting it," Colt said, "I really should have listened to her advice when it happened to this point.

"When you were in a coma, I kept thinking, maybe I didn't participate in this matter, it's good for everyone.

"Although some self-deception, but in many cases, things that have not been seen can be regarded as ignorance.

"But, this is really just a fantasy, isn't it? In the real world, there are not so many ifs."

After speaking, he turned cold, loaded the gun, and raised the gun.

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"You said, he kidnapped Kilgrave?" Jessica looked at Matt in surprise.

"There's no other way," Matt replied. "He's using old Mike's car, and the bullets he's shooting are police-issue guns."

"Sense of ritual?" Jessica asked.

"Yes, he is reminding himself with a sense of ritual that this is not so-called justice and crime, it's just about private revenge." Matt said with a gloomy face, "And anything, as long as it becomes personal and emotional, It can easily let you cross some bottom lines that you don't want to cross."

"I don't think it matters." Jessica thought for a while, "It's just a scum, if you die, you die."

"You don't understand!" Matt turned back and "stared" at her, "You don't understand, this is a process, an irreversible process! I have seen it with my own eyes! How bad this kind of thing will end up! I, I see Extraordinary, how to become a walking devil."

"But it's a pity that even you couldn't find him before all that happened, right?" Jessica turned her head and stopped looking at Matt, even though Matt couldn't see anything.

"This is our responsibility, not his!" Matt continued, "He should not have made this decision!"

"To be honest, I killed him, but I didn't become a punisher." Jessica thought for a while and said.

"That's different!" Matt replied. "To you, it was a real personal vendetta, and he, like that man, was letting his anger and regret go unchecked, and it would destroy him!"

Jessica was silent.

The phone rings.

Matt took out his cell phone, and it was an unfamiliar number.

After hesitating for a moment, he connected the phone.

"Things are getting worse, aren't they?" said a female voice on the other end of the line.

Matt thought for a while: "Yes."

At this time, Jessica also received a news link on her mobile phone. She clicked on the news and read it out.

"The girl who shot and killed the whole family died in prison. It is initially suspected that she committed suicide in fear of crime."

(End of this chapter)