Machina in Marvel

purple man.

This is a guy Nolan cares about very much.

Although he and Jessica Jones met very early.

But he never forgot.

There was a guy nicknamed Purple Man who ruined the future of Jessica Jones.

This time, he intercepted Jessica in advance and changed the future.

But of course he won't forget it.

This is why he set up the Red Queen's subsystem monitoring in Jessica Jones' detective agency.

And the effect is surprisingly good.

Less than half a year.

Then he saw the purple man.

Zebdia Kilgrave frowned.

There is something wrong with this person.

But he didn't care.

Because it starts from the moment the other person comes to you.

He was already invincible.

Nolan seemed unaware.

"Jessica?"

Nolan shouted.

Jessica Jones glanced at him.

"Nolan, why are you here."

The memory is still there.

Nolan was a little funny.

"Baby, you have to know that you were kidnapped by the gentleman next to you."

“Zebdia?

This is impossible, he is my friend. "

Jessica Jones said firmly.

Nolan laughed.

"I think after a while, you won't say that."

Then Nolan looked at Zebdia Kilgrave.

Seriously said:

“Today, I’m here to kill someone.

Guess who I'm going to kill? "

Zebdia Kilgrave was stunned for a moment, then laughed, his eyes turning cold.

"You want to kill me?

No one in this world can do it yet.

Do not believe.

You can try……"

while speaking.

The Purple Man has controlled Nolan through the spreading hormones.

Nolan looked at him.

grin.

"Since you said try it, I'll give it a try."

next moment,

He struck suddenly.

He grabbed the purple man directly with his right hand.

At this moment, his speed was extremely fast.

In just an instant, he grabbed the purple man's neck.

He didn't even react.

The purple man's expression suddenly became horrified.

"How can you be okay!"

Nolan's lips twisted up.

"I've been waiting for you for a year!"

talking room.

Nolan pinched hard.

Ziren's body instantly went limp.

Killed.

Moreover, he still kills people with his own hands!

Nolan took back his hand, this is what power feels like.

next moment.

Jessica Jones packs a punch.

Under hormonal control.

Zebdia Kilgrave is the person Jessica Jones trusts the most.

Now Zebdia Kilgrave is killed by Nolan.

How could she tolerate it.

Face the fists of Jessica Jones.

Nolan didn't dodge.

Bang!

The two men violently exchanged punches.

Nolan took a few steps back.

Jessica Jones stood still.

There is a significant gap between the two.

But at least,

Nolan took it steadily!

Super soldier serum.

After his restless research.

Finally done!

It's a pity that this version of the Super Soldier Serum has no side effects.

But it cannot reach the true peak level of the human body.

But enough.

After determining your own strength.

Nolan didn't hesitate.

Pressed on the wrist.

Then the power suit on his back ejected.

Covered in the blink of an eye.

Put on a power suit.

Nolan chuckled.

He hasn't exercised for a long time.

"Jessica, let's try again!"

Nolan shouted.

Heading towards Jessica Jones again.

This time.

His punch knocked Jessica Jones away.

Before Jessica Jones could stand up.

Nolan had already rushed to her side and sat directly on her.

Hmm...familiar posture.

Jessica Jones wasn't given a chance to react.

Nolan tied her up with his backhand.

Looking at the mess around him.

And the body in the coffee shop.

Nolan was extremely calm.

Purple man?

He didn't care about it for a long time.

Nolan looked around.

That vague sight is still there.

But he could never pinpoint the source of the sight.

Not long after, a siren sounded.

Then a group of police officers came down.

The leader was New York City Bureau Chief George Stacey.

He glanced at his surroundings.

Walked up to Nolan.

Sighed and said:

"Mr. Locke, you are in big trouble."

George Stacey rubbed his temples.

This kind of problem involving capitalists is what he hates the most.

Especially when the other party killed someone with his own hands.

Nolan looked at George Stacey.

"big trouble?

I don't think so.

In fact, I think I did a good thing. "

George Stacey's face darkened.

"You killed someone."

"No, I just killed a scumbag, and society will prove it for me." Nolan said seriously.

George Stacy gave Nolan a deep look.

This is not the first time he has been in contact with Nolan Locke.

Last time, he just suspected that the other party committed murder.

But this time there was no need to doubt it.

He actually killed someone.

Moreover, he killed it with his own hands.

Nolan presses Jessica Jones.

There is a time limit for purple people's hormone control.

But so far, Jessica Jones has not recovered.

Just cursing Nolan crazily.

Nolan shrugged.

Just scold me, you won't lose a piece of meat anyway.

But tonight.

She is dead!

Nolan thought bitterly.

I saved your future.

Forget it if you don't repay him well.

How dare you scold me.

When Jessica Jones recovered, she stayed where she was.

This feeling of social death.

Nolan totally understands.

"Okay, you go back first and wait until I get home in the evening."

After cleaning up the scene, George Stacey sighed.

"take away!"

Then, he took Nolan to the police station.

street corner.

A figure stared at Nolan.

Until the police car disappeared.

Then he said to himself:

“Nolan Locke seems to be no longer an ordinary person.

Maybe it’s time to prepare to take action…”

After speaking.

The man disappears and leaves.

Back to the police station.

Nolan had no intention of being caught.

He didn't think George Stacey dared to do anything to him.

He wasn't even worried about whether he would spend the night here.

While he was waiting.

A man walks in.

"Hello, I'm Morrison Clyde, your defense attorney."

Nolan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I haven't heard of you."

Nolan, of course, has his own legal team.

He was sure that there was no such person inside.

Morrison Clay had a smile on his face.

“That’s not important, what’s important is that you are now facing a murder charge.

If nothing else.

You will most likely spend three to five years in a cell. "

Nolan sneered.

"Are you kidding me?

Tonight, I will sleep beautifully in the villa. "

Morrison Clay looked calm.

"No, you can't leave as long as I don't want to."

After hearing this, Nolan said:

"Tell me who you are and what your purpose is. Otherwise, you won't have to leave here."

Morrison Clay chuckled.

“Back then, your father got our help and opened Locke Technology Company.

He once signed an agreement, maybe you can take a look. "

With that said, Morrison Clay had to come up with an agreement.

Nolan looked at the agreement on the table and was stunned for a moment.

Then his expression became incomprehensible.

Gently said:

“No matter what agreement you signed.

The current Locke Technology has nothing to do with the original Locke Technology.

So this so-called agreement has nothing to do with me. "

Morrison Clay had to look Nolan in the eye.

There was coldness and a touch of ridicule in his eyes.

"Nolan Locke, you have no idea what is in front of you.

We are the deepest darkness in this world.

He is the ruler of this world!

Your father is just a puppet we pushed out.

But after he had you, he had thoughts that he shouldn't have.

But he didn't understand at all that once he joined Hydra, he would remain a Hydra for generations to come.

Locke Technology went bankrupt, and Old Locke died in a car accident.

Now it is your turn……"

Morrison Clay had to push a new deal in front of Nolan.

His eyes were indifferent.

"Now, you only have two options.

Sign it or die! "

But he didn't notice it.

Nolan’s eyes at this moment.

More indifferent than him.

"So this is ah……"

Nolan sighed.

He knew that his father's death was unusual.

Charles had lied to him countless times, but the only thing that didn't lie to him might be that Old Locke's death was unusual.

But he didn't expect that he was actually a second-generation snake.

……