Chapter 693: Disturbing knocking on the door, arbitrary mind control

"Looking for our missing daughter." A trace of worry flashed in Slotman's eyes.

"It's not necessarily missing. Hope calls us every week."

"What do you mean?" Aaron asked doubtfully, "Isn't he missing?"

“Hope attended New York University on an athletic scholarship and was captain of the track team.

A month ago she called to say she wanted to take some time off and move out of the apartment. "

"Young man!" Aaron spread his hands, "It's understandable to be crazy about love sometimes."

“But our daughter has always been very sensible, so even if we move, we won’t be able to find her.

And she is very self-disciplined, but she has not returned to the track and field team for a month.

Something must have happened to her, a cult, kidnapping, anything. "

"OK, I almost understand the matter." Aaron said, "Please give me a photo of her."

Slotman and her husband looked at each other and took out a photo from the bag. It showed a blond girl running on the field with a smile.

Aaron glanced at the track and field team members in the photo, and then took out a contract from the drawer, "Now you can sign the contract and pay the money by the way."

"How long will it take you to find Hope?" Slotman asked solemnly.

"Seven days." Aaron made a 'seven' gesture, "I can find her within seven days, and I can't find a full refund."

Bob hesitated, took the pen to sign, and then swiped his card to pay.

"Okay, leave your contact information, and then you can go back and wait for news."

"Don't you need us to provide some other clues?" Bob asked with some confusion, "The detective we found before asked for our daughter's consumption records in the past six months and her dating status."

"Did you find someone else?" Aaron asked in shock, "So...am I the substitute?"

"We didn't mean that, but our daughter has been missing for a month." Slotman said with some choking, "We just want to find her, no matter what the cost.

And your advertisement here says that if you can't find someone within a certain period, you can get a full refund, so... we just want to have an extra guarantee. "

"Understood, but the dirty talk comes first. If the detective finds your precious daughter within seven days, I will not refund the money.

After all, I was not taken advantage of, and I spent time and energy looking for her. "

Bob and Slotman looked at each other and said, "Okay, we have no objection."

"But do we really not need to provide credit card consumption records or something?" Bob asked again.

"No need, I am not comparable to those third-rate detectives.

Finding missing persons is not a difficult task for me. "Aaron said inscrutably, which made the couple unconsciously feel a little more confident.

After sending the two of them away, Aaron closed the computer and leaned on the sofa a little tired.

"Haha! Phil Coulson, you really know how to play!

Do you dare to exaggerate this advertisement? "

call!

Taking a deep breath, Aaron cheered up.

Things have already happened, so he can only let nature take its course. Finding missing persons is his main task at this stage. The worry on the faces of the two old people is not fake.

A red magic circle opened, Aaron reached in and took out Captain Jack's compass.

He picked up Hope's photo and silently recited her name in his heart. The compass needle began to rotate slowly, pointing in one direction.

Seven days? If it takes more than seven hours, he loses.

After leaving the store, Aaron rode his motorcycle and moved forward at a constant speed in the direction pointed by the pointer.

After going around for dozens of minutes and passing through countless streets, he stopped in front of a luxury hotel.

"Is this here?" Aaron murmured and strode into the hotel.

When the compass needle pointed upward, Aaron took the elevator and did not stop until the needle became steady.

When he came to a corridor, he followed the compass's guidance, ignoring the doors on the left and right, and walked straight to the deepest door.

boom! boom! boom!

Aaron knocked on the door and waited quietly for a response.

At the same time, a nervous-looking man in a purple suit in the room was looking at the blonde beauty opposite who had changed into sexy underwear with a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of panic.

Hearing the knock on the door, the smile on the man's face disappeared instantly, "It's really disappointing, you think so too, right?"

"Yeah, that's a bummer."

"Get away." The man shouted.

"Impolite." Aaron cursed secretly and continued to knock on the door: "Sir, I am very presumptuous to disturb you, but I would like to ask if there is a female college student named Hope in your room."

The man frowned slightly, and then a hint of playfulness appeared on the corner of his mouth, "My dear, it seems that someone is looking for you.

Guess who? Forget it, no need to guess, just invite him in! "

Hope's lips squirmed, but her legs moved uncontrollably toward the door.

She opened the door tremblingly and saw Aaron standing at the door. Her eyes lit up but a trace of despair rose in her brows.

Aaron looked at Hope, who was wearing black sexy underwear, hesitated for a while and then said with a smile: "It seems that I came at the wrong time."

"Please come in."

"Is it appropriate for me to go in at this time?" Aaron couldn't help but joked.

"It's very suitable. Trust me, please come in!" There was a hint of painful pleading in Hope's voice, and crystal tears shone in his eyes, "Please."

"Girls' tears are always very damaging to men." Aaron shrugged and followed Hope into the room.

The man in a purple suit leisurely put his legs on the table and looked at Aaron who walked in with a playful expression, as if he was looking at an exquisite toy.

"You know? I usually don't like to be disturbed at this time."

"I admit that the knock on the door just now was a bit disturbing." Aaron said sheepishly, "But I didn't expect you to do such a thing!

And since I've already come in, you won't call me in to criticize me for spoiling your good deeds, right? "

"why not?"

"Then I'll go." Aaron pointed to the door.

"You can't leave yet." The man smiled, "You have disturbed my interest."

"Sorry." Aaron said casually, "If you want to compensate me, I'm sorry, you can't get a penny from me. I'm very poor."

“Money is nothing, I can have that kind of thing just by opening my mouth.

But when you say that, I'm a little curious about how poor you are. "

"Wait a minute, I'm actually quite curious." Aaron took out his phone and checked his bank account, "It doesn't look like much, only 31,267,000 US dollars."

"Wow! It's unbelievable." The man became more interested, "How did you make so much money?"

"Stocks." Aaron said proudly, "I invested all my wealth in a stock when it fell to its freezing point, and then cashed out when it rose to its highest point, and I have the assets I have today.

But I also spend money very quickly. The money is barely enough for a month, but I will have 1.2 million left for emergencies. "

"You are so... self-disciplined." The man gave Aaron a thumbs up, "If you are a beautiful girl, maybe I will be interested in you."

Aaron glanced at him with disgust. His first impression of this man was that of exaggeration, his second impression was that of vulgarity, and his third impression was... damn.

But since he decided to live like an ordinary person, he couldn't kill people casually.

"Sorry, my sexual orientation is still very normal.

So...I am destined to be the man you will never get. "

"Huh? Hahaha, don't get me wrong, my sexual orientation is also very normal.

There is a girl who makes me dream and cannot forget her for a long time. "

"Then I'm better than you. I have three girls that I will never forget, and they also like me equally.

However, due to a small accident, the wedding I promised was postponed. "

"Wedding?" The man raised his eyebrows, "How old are you this year?"

"I'll be nineteen soon."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The man clapped his hands and said, "It's amazing, it's really amazing. I can't bear to kill a talent like you.

But you disturbed my interest, so your ending is probably not going to be too good. "

"This joke is really not funny at all." Aaron looked at the nervous and trembling Hope, "You think so?"

The corners of her eyes trembled violently, revealing her inner fear and uneasiness, "He's not joking, he will kill you."

Aaron disagreed, "So it's a joke."

"Okay, let's get down to business." Aaron took out Hope's photo from his jacket pocket and carefully compared it with the girl wearing sexy underwear in front of him, "Hope Slotman, I should not have found the wrong person.

However, I strongly recommend that you change your clothes, at least put on a coat or something. "

"You don't need your advice," Hope choked.

She wanted to put on clothes more than anyone else, and this underwear was nothing but shame to her.

But can she do it? He obviously can't do it in front of Kilgrave, who can easily control anyone.

"Girls nowadays are so pretentious." Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, then picked up a warm-colored coat from the ground and put it on her, "It looks much more pleasing to the eye this way."

"Don't ignore me," Kilgrave teased. "Take off that coat, Hope."

Hope bit her lip, took off her coat with unwilling eyes, and threw it on the ground.

"Okay! As long as you're happy." Aaron pursed his lips and continued: "Your parents were very worried during the month you disappeared.

Although you called them every week to report that you were safe, they couldn't find you, and your mother thought you had joined a cult or been kidnapped. "

"Actually, it's almost the same, but I didn't kidnap anyone. Hope came with me voluntarily, right?"

"Yes." Hope said with a stiff expression.

"Then it's none of my business. I'm only responsible for finding people." Aaron said, "Your parents spent fifty thousand dollars, and I have to be worthy of the remuneration."

"It's so touching." The man curled his lips disdainfully, "I thought the private detective I recommended would find me first, but I didn't expect it to be a young... boy."

"Correction, I am a man, a pure man."

"It doesn't matter, it won't be anymore soon.

I remember there is a set of knives and forks on the dining table. Could you please pick them up? "

"Inexplicable." Aaron frowned, but still picked up the knife and fork on the table.

"Good, now use these two things, cut off your thing, and then taste it slowly."

Aaron:......

"are you crazy!"

"I said, cut off that thing of yours." The man patted his forehead, "My fault, you are still young, you may not understand what that thing is."

"Sorry, I know exactly what you are talking about." Aaron threw away the knife and fork, "That's why I thought you were sick and you haven't taken medicine for a long time."

The man immediately stood up from the chair and looked at Aaron in disbelief, his face no longer as calm as before.

"Pick up the knife and fork." The man said again in disbelief.

"I don't want them." Aaron said angrily, "I took them just now out of my own upbringing, but what you said made me dislike it.

who do you think You Are? Why should I do whatever you say? Even God doesn't have that much respect for me. "

"You..." Hope swallowed, and there was a little light in his desperate eyes, "You are not under his control?"

"Why should I..." Aaron's voice stopped abruptly mid-sentence.

No wonder he instinctively disliked the atmosphere here after entering the room. He thought it was a romance between a man and a woman, but now it seems that he was wrong.

"Mind control?" Aaron sighed tiredly, "It's really troublesome, I shouldn't have taken this order."

"Pick it up, Hope," Kilgrave said immediately.

Hope was stunned for a moment and picked up the knife and fork on the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey! You don't want her to kill me, do you?

With all due respect, neither of you combined is necessarily my opponent. "

"Why not give it a try?" Kilgrave smiled.

Two against one, they still have weapons, and their advantage is quite obvious. This kind of person who is not controlled by his ability must die, but the smile on his face began to solidify the next moment.

Click!

Aaron took out a revolver hidden in his clothes, "Oh! Why are you forcing me? My bullets are all specially made and are very valuable."

"Haha! Calm down, calm down!" Kilgrave hurriedly advised him. He didn't want to die here, it would be too frustrating.

"Don't worry, I'm a law-abiding citizen and I won't kill people casually."

Kilgrave breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He liked this kind of principled person, who was very easy to handle, but Aaron's next words made him tense up.

"But I know a very professional lawyer. Even if I kill someone, I will not be severely sentenced. I will be in jail for a year and a half at most."

"No one wants to go to jail, right?"

"Who says it's not?" Aaron sat on a sofa and sighed worriedly, "The law is the final bottom line of morality, and I won't touch it easily.

But your existence makes me very distressed. You are obviously a scumbag. You can do whatever you want with your abilities. Even if you die ten thousand times, it is too few.

But your ability makes it difficult for the law to judge you. As long as you say a few words in court, the judge and jury will find you innocent. "