Chapter 493: 18. Elsa. The Day of Reunion

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Late at night, Hell's Kitchen Port.
In the dim light, the drunk girl was sitting on the roadside and taking a nap. She looked haggard, and she was a little lost, and there was a trace of tiredness in the thick dark circles, and some indulgence, madness, seemed to be escaping Some things, some terrible, make it unbearable for young girls like her.
But at midnight, a girl walking alone on the street is not a reassuring thing.
Soon, eyes from the dark stared at her.
"Alas, beauty."
A murky voice came from the dark alley, with a trace of frivolity, a trace of malice, a trace of desire, a trace of filth.
A few smoking guys surrounded the drunken girl. The guy led by reached out his hand and tried to touch the girl’s hair. He said:
"You seem to need help."
"Snapped"
His outstretched hand was opened.
The drunk girl said in a disdainful voice:
"Go away."
This attitude undoubtedly angered the people around her. They looked at each other, and they understood the girl tightly, but a few seconds later, an appalling scream started from the corner.
Accompanied by the sound of beating from the punch to the flesh, accompanied by the scream of a man and the fall of a heavy object, within a few seconds, several guys with bad intentions were knocked to the ground, the guy who spoke first was even more It was hit in the back of the head with a punch, the whole person fell to the ground in the blood spurt.
Obviously, this helpless girl is not as weak as she looks.
"I said it all."
She stumbled to her feet, picked up the bottle from the side, and said to the unconscious guys in the pool of blood,
"Let you go... don't bother me!"
She talked and left with the bottle, but in the darkness behind her, a weird figure did not know when she had stood there.
The guy was wearing a purple suit, a long scarf with a pretentious pose, a white shirt, neatly combed hair, and tender eyes, which made him look like a decent person, but his purple eyes were from time to time A glimmer of light flashed through, but it didn't look so normal.
It's like a beast in a dress.
"Jessica, my Jessica."
The man looked at the unlucky eggs falling on the ground. He said in a gentle, reproachful voice:
"You're so bad... Come, my girl, come home with me."
The man’s voice was full of weird indulgences, like a father caring for his daughter, but the artificial voice made people feel scalp numb, like a hundred insects on the skin Crawl the same.
And the sound made the girl in the dark turn her head like an electric shock. There was a flash of fear in her eyes, and she threw the bottle in her hand hard at the man behind her, and then she ran away.
"boom"
The wine bottle hit the ground, splashing a pungent smell.
The man frowned and looked at his dirty shoes. He shook his head and began to quickly chase the drunk girl in front of him.
Jessica Jones, a young girl who moved to Hell's Kitchen a few years ago and awakened her ability 1 year ago, was a tough warrior when she was awake, but unfortunately, she had a serious alcohol addiction, and, she Having fallen into a nightmare that could not escape, her threat to this man was infinitely close to zero.
They are playing a "game".
A game of nurturing and rebelling, succumbing and playing, a game of villains and girls.
The man knew that Jessica was about to collapse.
He knew that he would soon harvest a perfect toy...it made his breath a little heavy, but he still tolerated his dark emotions, he knew that he couldn’t hurry, he had to slowly Come.
Haha, it’s really interesting to tune this kind of thing, especially the kind of cultivating heroines.
The guy in the purple suit followed Jessica’s escape route and quickly ran into an alley. He saw the frightened Jessica was bound like a beast trapped and unable to escape. This alley with no exit.
A slightly perverted smile appeared on the man's face. He stepped closer to the manic Jessica. He reached out and whispered:
"Don't be afraid, my Jessica, I won't hurt you, I haven't hurt you, haven't I?"
"I take care of you, I help you change clothes, I help you clean your body, I treat you as my most precious treasure...My baby, be a little better, go home, sneak out and drink at midnight, but Not something a lady should do."
He was like a hypnotist, using a gentle, low voice, with his special ability, to appease the girl Jessica's restless heart little by little.
And Jessica's eyes had a bit of struggle and pain. She was like a hypnotized person, knowing that she could not trust the pervert in front of her, but her body responded weakly.
She was paralyzed on the ground. This girl who was enough to punch and smash steel was like a helpless girl who was bullied. She said in pain:
"Let me go, let me go, please."
"What silly words are you talking about, my silly girl."
Ziren walked to Jessica's eyes. He crouched down, as if stroking his pet, stroking Jessica's head. He said:
"You are my most precious baby, how can I have the heart to hurt you, come on, come home with me..."
"Release her!"
Just when Jessica’s resistance was about to collapse completely, and when the Purple Man was about to completely capture the will of the girl, a cold voice sounded on the other side of the alley.
This frost-like rebuke made Jessica, who was at a loss in the temptation ability of the Purple Man, wake up suddenly, she stepped back and forth a few steps, and then saw that from the darkness Lady stepping out.
She was wearing a long brown trench coat, orange hair flying like flames in the dark night, a slender body with a black combat uniform, a black-grey cane in her hand with black gloves, and in her Behind, is carrying a slightly slender long sword.
There was a touch of indifference like the cold wind in winter on the face that did not apply powder.
The most striking is her eyes.
Those are green, cat-like eyes.
"New York...hehe."
The woman glanced at the helpless Jessica, and then she looked at the polite purple man in front of her eyes. She said:
"It really is the place full of disgusting garbage."
"who are you?"
Ziren saw that someone interrupted his good deeds, and a raging anger ignited in his heart, but when he saw this lady who came out of the darkness, Ziren couldn't help but burst out of greed. Possessive.
The lady in front of her, whether it is from the outside or from the inside, is much more perfect than the immature Jessica, like a rose blooming in the snow, which makes people shine.
The most important thing is, from the appearance only, the lady in front of him belongs to that kind of powerful role, if...if he can turn such a lady into his own "guard".
That...but it's more interesting than training an immature little girl.
"Hello, ma'am."
The purple man pretended to lean over and salute the lady who came out of the darkness. He said politely:
"My name is Gilgrave. As you can see, I am a psychologist. I am helping my patient who escaped from the clinic. The lady at your feet, she has severe symptoms of violence and is still receiving high Intensive abstinence tutorial. I'm helping her, not hurting her, if you don't believe it, you may wish to ask about the lovely..."
"enough."
Elsa, who had just returned to New York, waved her hand indifferently, interrupting the clever tongue of the guy's explanation in front of her. A dangerous cold haunted her black gloves. She said:
"Using spiritual temptation to a young girl, Mr. Purple, you are a real scum."
"But maybe I shouldn't handle you."
The Purple Man didn't care what Elsa said.
In fact, his conversation with Elsa was only delaying time.
A few years ago, after his body had some mutations due to an accident, he could control his body to produce some special hormones, colorless and tasteless, just like dust.
After other people are exposed to this dust, they will become very sensitive to his voice and commands. The hormones produced by him will be integrated into their bodies and their nervous systems will be modified to achieve long-term manipulation. .
Of course, this kind of manipulation will be resisted by the will of the victim, but if there is enough time, Gilgrave thinks he can manipulate those powerful superheroes.
Jessica Jones is a good example.
And now, without Elsa's awareness, the hormone secreted by Ziren is approaching her bit by bit, ten meters, five meters, three meters.
Closer, closer.
Ziren’s pupils couldn’t help but zoom in. There was a joy in his heart that something good was about to be achieved. He couldn’t help but think of the scene when this indifferent lady like an iceberg was serving him.
And at this moment, when the hormones were only one meter away from Elsa, a slender left hand suddenly rested on Gilgrave's shoulder.
This sudden action completely interrupted Gilgrave's control of his own hormones, causing him to fail.
But he still had a bit of a brain.
He turned back subconsciously, and as a result, he saw a man nearly 2 meters tall, wearing a gray casual suit, with a slightly gloomy face, and a thin body, standing behind him.
On the left thumb of the man on his shoulder was a black quaint ring.
"friend."
Merlin looked at Gilgrave and he asked softly:
"What were you trying to do to my girlfriend?"
"Ha ha."
Gilgrave tried to quibble, but he was shocked to find that his limbs and body were no longer under his control. He realized that he might have hit a guy who he couldn't afford.
Cold sweat oozed from his carefully packed face. He said:
"This is a misunderstanding, believe me, I can explain."
"Well, explain, very good."
Merlin nodded, and in his gaze, a blazing flame spewed out of the purple man's feet in a flash of the circle.
In the tumble of hellfire, he said to the purple man:
"Then explain, I am listening."
The summoned fire of licked Ziren's body quickly. He felt the pain of the flames. He wanted to shout and ask for forgiveness, but there was no slight expression on his stiff face.
He was deprived of the right to speak.
Merlin watched so indifferently that the scum in front of him kept the sad posture, and was ignited in the body of the hellfire.
On the ground on the other side, Jessica, who was paralyzed, watched her biggest nightmare engulfed by the beating flame, and she clearly saw the pain and despair on Gilgrave's face as the flame burned.
This made the tortured girl's eyes shine with revenge.
As the body of the Purple Man was burned in flames, the stripped courage and strength seemed to return to his body little by little. After a few seconds, Jessica struggled to stand up, she wanted Say thanks to Merlin and Elsa, but see the understatement of Merlin who erased the Purple Man, reach out and adjust his own clothes, and then stride towards Elsa standing in the same place.
He stood in front of Elsa. He looked down at the woman who had left him for months, but again like a woman for several years. He seriously asked:
"This time, won't you go?"
"It might be."
In front of Merlin, Elsa also lost her previous indifference. She looked at the ring on Merlin's finger. She said playfully:
"It depends on my mood, but also on your choice, Merlin... Do you want to know whether to choose me or her?"
Hearing this question, Merlin showed a smile on his face. The emotional problem that had been bothering him seemed to have an answer during this period of time, but it might not be an answer.
At the next moment, Merlin said he reached out and lifted Elsa's delicate chin. He looked at the beautiful woman who had been with him for years.
The next moment, he leaned over and kissed his lips without hesitation.
The two kissed in front of Jessica, ignoring the strange girl beside them, and Jessica did not dare to speak out.
Because in the darkness behind her, Ruiwen and Lona in pajamas are sitting hand in hand on the magically shaped stool, blinking at the two ghost-like little girls, looking at their brother and Elsa My sister confessed.
And at their feet, there was a dozing cat and a pet dog biting a bone.
It doesn't look like a normal scene in any way, and the breath from the two little girls made Jessica Sather tremble. She had just escaped from the Purple Man's clutch, but she was caught in a more dangerous scene.
After more than ten seconds, Merlin and Elsa’s lips parted. He looked at Elsa and said:
"I do not know."
"Maybe Carol will beat me hard when she comes back, maybe she will break my leg... but whatever it is, at least now, I don't want to give up on you. I helped an old man yesterday and talked to him about weirdness Topic, I guess something good happened today, and now it is coming."
"I mean..."
Merlin blinked and said to Elsa:
"Elsa. Bloodstone, my life has opened the door for you."
He put Elsa's cold hands on his heart, he said:
"You already have the key... and I, I don't want you and my life, I leave regrets."
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