A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 709: Unique insights into surgery, only do things that are beneficial to yourself

Pseudonym firm.

Jessica still resisted the idea of ​​attacking Kilgrave in the hospital and followed Aaron back to her detective agency.

As soon as the two opened the door, they saw Claire riding on Luke, pressing his arms tightly.

Jessica was dumbfounded, this was her home, and Luke was also her ex-boyfriend.

But...how could this happen? Is Claire so horny?

"Did we come back at the wrong time?" Aaron's face twitched and he said half-jokingly, "Although I'm still young, I don't know anything...a virgin."

"Shut up." Claire cursed loudly, "Hold his head down for me."

"Hey, hey, hey! This is too much!" Aaron gasped in shock, "I don't know how thick-skinned you are to say something like this, but I still have some ethics. "

"Oh my god!" Claire resisted the urge to slap him. "Hold his head down for me. I'm going to suck his cerebrospinal fluid, otherwise he may never wake up."

Jessica reacted and immediately ran to the bed and pressed Luke's head.

Sure enough, he hadn't woken up yet, but his body was twitching.

"How to smoke? His skin is invulnerable."

"Of course it's the eyes." Aaron said matter-of-factly. "Take a long needle and pierce it from the eye to his skull."

"How do you know?" Claire asked in surprise.

"Because I originally planned to do this." Aaron spread his hands and said, "It seems that you have the same idea!

But with all due respect, this kind of work is very difficult for nurses, and the process is not very friendly to women.

If I come, the success rate is 100%, but you... the probability of success is less than 50%. "

"Really or not?" Jessica asked in astonishment, "Is it okay for you?"

"Can a man say no?" Aaron rolled his eyes, "I performed an operation on a blind man some time ago. If it hadn't been for me, he wouldn't have survived the next day with his injuries."

Hearing this, Claire's eyes widened, "Did you treat him?"

"Huh? It seems you know him, right?"

Claire nodded, "Then it's up to you! I'm not so sure."

"I told you before that I can help, but only if..."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Jessica said very sincerely, "I shouldn't question your decision, and I shouldn't put the blame on you."

"That's right, he who knows the current situation is a hero!" Aaron smiled with satisfaction, then picked up the long syringe that Claire took from the hospital, "Ladies, please hold him down."

He opened Luke's eyelids, and the mixture of whites and bloodshot eyes made both Jessica and Claire feel nauseous.

"Don't throw up. It doesn't matter if he dies, but my clothes cost two thousand dollars."

Aaron's movements were very steady. The needle inserted into the optic nerve and stopped when it was close to the skull, without any error.

The light yellow cerebrospinal fluid was slowly withdrawn, and Aaron threw the needle into the trash can.

"It's done, you can vomit if you want."

"We're not that vulnerable yet," Jessica said. "Is he going to be okay?"

"Within twenty-four hours, he will wake up and there will be no sequelae."

"I need a drink, do you want one?"

"No need, the low-quality wine in your house is worse than boiled water!"

"What about you, Claire?"

"No need." Claire waved her hand, then looked at Aaron and asked, "How did you do it? You must be under twenty years old!"

"My teacher." Aaron said with a wry smile, somewhat nostalgically. "The first lesson the teacher who taught me medicine gave me was to see the entire process of human anatomy up close."

puff!

Jessica took a sip of whiskey and said, "Maybe I heard wrongly, you said human anatomy?"

"I was only twelve years old at that time." Aaron said with some resentment, "Now that I think about it, I feel outrageous.

But thanks to this abnormal crash course, I learned about every structure of the human body and gained my own unique insights into surgery. "

"It's really... amazing!" Claire said in a daze.

"Who makes me a genius!" Aaron laughed.

"Is Luke's phone on him?" Jessica asked.

"Here." Claire took out a mobile phone from Luke's pants pocket. "That's the only thing on him, but it doesn't have any caller ID."

"The caller ID doesn't matter, Kilgrave had controlled Luke and told him to report my whereabouts to him.

If I could trace the number Luke dialed at that time, I might have a chance to find Kilgrave's hideout. "

"Maybe he is no longer there." Aaron said pessimistically, "but there must be clues there."

"I have a friend who looks a lot like you and Luke." Claire said and glanced at Aaron, and he understood that this so-called friend was the blind lawyer Matt Murdock.

"Is he also unconscious due to excessive blood loss?"

"Most of the time, that's true, but he keeps the bad guys on edge."

"How can he be sure that he is righteous?"

"He didn't know, he questioned every move he made, every thought he had."

"I don't think he questioned his actions." Aaron said lightly, "People who like to meddle will always hesitate for a moment before meddling, but they will convince themselves the next second.

I should have done it and done it because they didn't feel like it was wrong. "

"It's very philosophical. I think I can ask him for help." Claire pointedly said, "What do you think?"

"It's better not to do it. It's already troublesome enough for Kilgrave to control one Luke. If he controls another one... the situation will get out of control."

Jessica nodded in agreement, "We really can't take risks."

...

The top floor of a building.

"I couldn't stop her, and it's all your fault, Dad." Kilgrave said to a gray-haired old man, his tone full of complaints.

"But you are stronger now than before."

"What if you give me more medicine? What if you give me all of it?

What will happen? "

"I have no idea."

"Then make a reasonable inference."

"The chance of you becoming stronger is 40%, and the chance of dying is 60%." The old man said hesitantly.

Kilgrave paused, "I know what I want.

And you? Dad, what do you want? "

"I want it to kill you," the old man said honestly.

Kilgrave was not surprised at all. He just smiled sarcastically and said to the two assistants who were controlled by him, "I am his biological son. Imagine this."

The two assistants began to imagine unconsciously and lowered their heads in horror.

"But..." Kilgrave patted his father's face, "Actually, I have similar thoughts."

After a few seconds of silence, Kilgrave seemed to make up his mind, "Give me all you have, and maybe I will be strong enough to control her again."

Kilgrave walked to the edge of the rooftop, leaned on the fence with his hands, and said to himself: "I would do anything to see his face when he realized that he was alone.

And that damn unreasonable guy, he is more difficult to deal with than Jessica, and ordinary people should not be able to threaten him.

But as long as Jessica can be controlled, she can definitely kill him.

After that, I want to arouse her desire, and then reject her harshly. I want to make her fall into despair again and again, so that she can neither survive nor die.

I want her to languish like a person dying from dehydration or food. This is my own hell designed for her. Maybe I should just kill her. "

After thinking about these things that could satisfy his abnormal psychology, Kilgrave walked into the room and said, "Come on, Albert, let's start the experiment!"

Albert took out a syringe, which contained a light purple solution.

Kilgrave took a deep breath and leaned on the table.

"It might sting a little," Albert said shakily.

"Not a sting, father, but a burning iron."

Albert lifted Kilgrave's hair and inserted the needle into the back of his neck.

"ah!"

As the solution was injected, Kilgrave howled in pain, howling like a mad beast, with dense purple veins exposed under his skin.

...

On the other side, Jessica found out the owner of the phone number in Luke's cell phone.

"Justin Bolton, hedge fund broker, lavish apartment."

"The point is, where is he?"

“A luxury building, top floor.

We'll be there in a moment. "

"Does Kilgrave always call other people's phones?" Claire asked.

"If it was just a phone call, that would be a blessing." Aaron said half-jokingly, "If nothing else, Mr. Burton has already occupied his residence, and it's hard to say whether he is alive or not."

"This is none of my business. I have to go back to work."

"Wait, Claire, please do me a favor." Jessica said suddenly.

"I really have to go to work, otherwise the head nurse will definitely scold me."

"There are many nurses in the hospital who can save lives, but there is only one who can save Luke.

I just don't want him to wake up alone and not know what's going on. "

“You can record a video for him,” Aaron reminded, “or leave a note, which is something my parents did a lot when I was three years old.”

"Thank you, no one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak." Jessica rolled her eyes and continued to look at Claire, "I know this request is a bit excessive, but compared to you, we are all selfish bastards.

Claire, it’s in your nature to be helpful. "

Claire smiled helplessly and made an inviting gesture towards the door.

Jessica smiled knowingly, picked up her coat and walked out.

Aaron shook his head and paused as he passed Claire, "Just to correct me, the selfish bastard she said does not include me. I support you in going to work."

"I'm ready to be scolded." Claire said calmly, and then she suddenly remembered something, "Matt... I really thank you for that time."

"Don't get me wrong, I saved him purely to protect my few conscience." Aaron said lightly.

"A few?"

"I'm not a helpful person. I only do things that benefit myself. Let's understand it this way!

It's obvious that you've been through this before, and you should know how much contact with these superpowers can have on you.

Take my advice, if you are just an ordinary person, then stay as far away from them as possible, otherwise you will be implicated sooner or later. "

"I've already been implicated." Claire shrugged.

Aaron raised his eyebrows but did not try to persuade him again.

He has already been implicated before, and yet he still intervenes to help. That is not something he can persuade back with just a few words.

“When you have nothing to do, you can practice boxing and kicking, and if conditions permit, you can practice shooting.

Trust me, you will need it sooner or later. "

More than half an hour later, Trish drove Jessica to a building.

They talked in the car for a while before Jessica got out of the car.

"Let's go!" Aaron took a deep breath and pressed six triple-enchanted bullets into the barrel of Snake-Eater's gun. "This time I see him..."

"Just shoot, I won't stop you."

Aaron nodded with satisfaction. This silly woman still knew how to learn her lesson.

"If we go up this time, we may not be able to come back."

"You may not be able to come back, but I will definitely come back." Aaron said confidently.

The two got on the elevator and went all the way to the top of the building.

Jessica pushed open the deepest door and started cautiously.

As soon as they turned the first corner, a corpse appeared in their sight.

"It's too late." Aaron put away the gun and put his fingers on the corpse's neck, "There is still body temperature, it seems Kilgrave just left not long ago.

Maybe he knew that we would come to him, so he did surveillance work in advance, and moved immediately when he saw us coming. This also shows that he is not ready to go to war with us. "

Click! Click!

A strange sound came over, and Aaron couldn't help frowning, "The smell of blood is very fresh, and mixed with broken bones."

Jessica was stunned for a moment and immediately walked into the house.

After walking a few steps, she saw the second body.

Kilgrave's father, his two arms were cut off at shoulder level, and large swaths of blood stained his white shirt and white carpet. His death was extremely miserable.

"Tsk!" Aaron smacked his lips, "I can only describe this scene in four words, 'a loving father and a filial son.'

But it was the one who should be focused, the only survivor in the room. "

Jessica turned her head subconsciously and saw a man in the kitchen playing with a mixer, and a bloody arm was slowly being crushed by him.

"Oh my God!" Jessica immediately went up to stop his crazy operation, "Where is Kilgrave?"

"I have to erase Dad."

"No need, stop, it's okay."

boom!

Aaron slashed his neck with a hand knife, knocking him unconscious.

"This is called correct operation. Do you think Kilgrave will tell these abandoned people his location? Wait for us to find him?"

By the way, it seems that Kilgrave's father is not completely dead and still has his last breath left. "