Marvel Road to Survival

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The tragedy at night was very lively for a while. The NYPD arrived late enough, but the people who came were not simple. Chief George Stacey came in person. He directed the police officers to protect the scene, and the trace inspection personnel took photos to collect information, and brought The detectives visited surrounding households to understand the situation at the scene.

At this moment, Director George, whose eyes were red, was arguing with someone. The person who came was a team of FBI field agents. When he rushed to the scene after receiving a call, he was blocked by FBI officials who refused to let him touch the case, as if they already knew what happened there.

After a rude scolding, the experienced Director George won the law enforcement power in the case. However, when he came over, the scene had been disturbed. After asking the surrounding residents, he found out that a body was taken away alone in a van. The person getting out of the car was wearing an FBI vest.

The trace inspection work is still continuing. The police officers stopped the media members who heard about the incident and prohibited irrelevant personnel from entering the crime scene. Jessica didn't come close. She climbed to the top of a building at the corner of the street and looked from east to west from a high place. She saw tire marks on the ground, dried blood stains, car fragments, and traces of stray bullets ricocheting.

The car came from another street and continued to speed up after entering this street. The car encountered a tire puncture in front of Old Jack's Video Store, and was hit not far ahead and rolled over. Judging from the tire marks, it should be a business van and a family car.

Jessica observed very carefully. She wanted to find out why that person settled here and what he found here. The white lines drawn by the police on the positions of the corpses on the ground showed that this was a one-sided massacre. Everyone was shot with their backs to the overturned position of the car. The person who initiated the attack was vigorously counterattacked. , they fled

Soon, a row of evidence signs arranged by the police caught her attention. Starting from the sedan that hit the business van, there was an obvious blood trail. The person who left the blood trail was so different that he did not turn his back on the van. Instead of running away, he rushed all the way there.

At first, blood dripped to the ground with very small intervals, which showed that the person's steps were not large and he was walking slowly. Then, as each puddle of blood grew farther and farther away, the man was running, picking up speed and heading toward the overturned van. The strange thing is that there is no white line drawn there to represent the shape of the corpse, which means that the person's body is not here, or the person is not dead.

Jessica took out her mobile phone, compared it with the pictures David sent, and captured Jozy's location. In another location, the ground there was a little charred, with oil stains and ashes from burned fabrics. She used a telescope to carefully distinguish them. They were proteins. Burnt marks stuck to the ground

trace.

After passing several buildings, Jessica stopped and saw the best place to observe the crime scene, a church about meters away from her.

When they arrived at the church, they found two police officers questioning them at the door. Jessica approached quietly and hid on the side to eavesdrop. The police's questioning was very formulaic. They only asked about the specific circumstances when the incident occurred. The old priest responded with a shake of his head and a smile.

The police officers left, and Jessica saw the priest closing the side door. She found a dark red color on the door leaf, which was the color of blood. She waited for two minutes for the police to go away, then quickly came closer and knocked on the door.

"We forgot to ask one thing." Seeing the door open, Jessica got straight to the point.

"What did this person do here last night?" She took out her phone and opened a clearer snapshot of Qiao Qi and asked.

The priest didn't answer the phone, but just took a rough look, and then moved his eyes back to Jessica's face. He was looking at her unreasonably. Jessica frowned and asked, "You went out last night, are you sure you haven't seen this person here?"

She pointed to a stain of blood on the door, and then observed the priest's performance. The old man's face stiffened for a moment, then he relaxed. He opened the door, stretched out his arms sideways, and invited Jessica to come in.

The girl tilted her head and strode in without hesitation. There were no lights in the church, and there were rows of candlesticks lit on both sides of the podium. The candles that were about to burn out shed a lot of candle tears, which piled up into twisted shapes, like small tumors.

The old priest did not speak and led the way quietly, and Jessica stopped asking questions. She believed that she was an expert and bold, but she wanted to see what the old man had to say. Her intuition told her that this priest was not simple. Likewise, something unusual must have happened when Qiao Qi stayed here.

There is a small door on the side of the nave of the church, which leads to the living room and living area at the rear. The priest walked into a dim passage, and Jessica followed directly. The two turned to the stairs, and the old man took her down to the basement with two rows of angel sculptures.

"I know you, Jessica Jones, you are Matt's friend." The old priest finally spoke, directly identifying the girl.

Only then did Jessica see clearly that there were rows of sarcophagi behind the angel sculpture. She was shocked at first, and then did not deny her identity. "So, why did you bring me here?"

"I know a little about what happened on the street. That woman, Fisk's lover, I noticed her in Hell's Kitchen. Last night, she came empty-handed and left with a box, and then she was attacked." The old priest came to a door,

Opening the door, there was a smell of disinfectant inside, and there was a man wrapped in gauze bandage on a canopy bed, hanging with water.

"This child is the only survivor. He should know something. Of course, there is also this." The old priest picked up a black suitcase from the table and brought it to Jessica.

Jessica did not answer it, but tapped the lid of the box with her finger and asked, "Why did you give it to me? You should let the police deal with it?"

"No, there's a problem with the police. Officer Misty hasn't been here recently. I can't give this box to someone I can't trust. You know what Fisk's people are like. That woman's reappearance in Hell's Kitchen shocked me. Restless, you drove them out of here, but now, they are coming back." There is a wise light in the priest's dim eyes. He has lived long enough and many things can be seen more clearly.

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The mobile phone was handed to the priest. The old man smoothed his Mediterranean hair, took out his reading glasses and put them on, and looked at them carefully. "No, I have never seen him."

The old man didn't know that all the gazes cast nearby were sensed by Qiao Qi. The gaze of an ordinary person was like a bright light, invisible to telepathy. All those who saw Qiao Qi's appearance had their memories of him blurred, and Qiao Qi set up barriers in their minds.

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"Are you sure?" Jessica didn't quite believe it. A person who dared to go out to rescue people at a murder scene where there had been a fight at night couldn't have missed seeing the figure appearing there from the best observation position.

The priest took off his glasses and picked up the suitcase again. "Yes, I'm pretty sure there is no such person in my mind. I didn't see him. Madam, we have more important questions to ask you for help. Things are going to change in Hell's Kitchen, Fei." Sk's lover suddenly returned and was attacked and kidnapped here. They must have a conspiracy, and this box is very important to that woman. I saw her cherishing the box with my own eyes."

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The old priest held the box and bowed deeply, emphasizing again

"If the ghost man is here, he will definitely help us. You are his best assistant."

Jessica pursed her lips and took the suitcase, "I don't have time to take care of this now, but I will pay attention to the people you mentioned. You should pay attention to the trends in Hell's Kitchen. If you have any questions, call this number."

She took the pen and paper, wrote down a series of numbers, and left in a hurry while carrying the box p

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