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Inside the service station.

Johnny, Morrow and Nadya parked the car and came to the service station restaurant.

The three of them ordered a lunch thoughtfully.

Johnny asked the black man Morrow: "Are you sure where they kidnapped Danny?"

Moro took a mouthful of food, raised his head and said, "Based on what I know about the devil, I am 90% certain that they will go to the ruins of the ruins of the temple to start the remaining 91% of the ceremony. It depends on God’s blessing.”

When Johnny heard this, he began to think about how to rescue Danny, but when Morrow reversed the situation, he was left speechless.

He looked at Moro and said, "Does this mean that if we go to the ruins of the temple and find that there is no one there, there will be a demon with overwhelming magic power in the world tomorrow?"

Moro nodded helplessly and said: "Maybe, Locke can complete the possession of Danny's soul tonight, so that he can obtain again, a perfect mana container that no one else in the world can , except that person who can stop him."

Nadya was a little excited when she heard this. After all, Danny was her son. Although he was the son of her and the devil, he was still the child of her ten-month pregnancy.

Nadya said excitedly: "But even if we get there, Locke is holding a ceremony there, but Johnny has lost his superpowers. What can we do to save Danny? Maybe we can contact the Avengers and they may be able to help us."

Moro pursed his lips and said: "How should we contact the Avengers email address or the official website? There are hundreds of thousands of fresh unread messages there every day, most of which are false police reports and claims that one's kitten is lost. , when will the Avengers see our message?"

"We only have half a day left. If Locke is not stopped in this half day, there will be one more devil with full magic power in this world, and humans know too little about devils."

"Even if we contact the Avengers, Locke will have succeeded long ago after they figure out the origin and purpose of the devil."

Johnny thought for a moment and said, "I have long underestimated death, so no matter what, I will save Danny."

Nadya also quickly echoed: "We must stop Locke"

Moro turned away from them and said: "We've been doing this forever, haven't we? Why stop for a meal? You are all so excited. Only when you are full can you have ideas, and only when you are full can you have strength."

Johnny shrugged casually, then immersed himself in eating.

Nadya, on the other hand, kept looking out the window. She had no intention of having a good meal now.

Nadya took out her mobile phone and casually sent a message to the Avengers' official website introducing their current situation.

But after clicking send, Nadya sighed.

Because she also knows that such behavior has no substantive effect at all.

Whether the Avengers can see it or not is the same thing. There are two out of ten messages on the main official website, saying that the devil has come to the world, the experimental base for aliens has been discovered, and the Avengers need to step in to save the world.

Some even have pictures and video evidence, and what they say is lifelike and looks much more real than what Nadya sent. There is no response from the Avengers.

"I think we need at least some weapons," Johnny said, looking up as he ate.

Moro glanced at him and said, "Oh, you are so smart. Only now do you realize that we need weapons."

Johnny was too lazy to pay attention to him and said: "If I recover my ability, I will be the first to see you."

Moro smiled and said: "At this time, I really hope that your ability is still there, but I can solve the problem of weapons. In fact, we have been heading towards my small arsenal."

Johnny spread his hands and said, "I hope your little pistol will be of some use to the devil."

Moro corrected: "It's not a small pistol, it's a big steel cannon. It's okay to say it's a rocket launcher."

Johnny shook his head and said, "Whatever it is, let's eat and hit the road."

Nadya took a casual bite of the food, then stood up first and said, "Let's go, take out your little pistol and show it to the devil."

Moro said speechlessly: "I told you, it's not a small pistol, and I usually don't show it to men."

As they spoke, they walked out of the service station restaurant.

But as soon as they came out, they were slightly attracted by a cool Batmobile.

When I got out of the car just now, my view was blocked, and I didn't notice this cool car until now.

But it was just a subconscious glance. Except for Nadya, the other two men had no psychological fluctuations.

"Let's go Nadja." Johnny patted her shoulder and said.

Morrow glanced at him with a frown and said, "I think our focus should be on the devil now. Your son Danny is in danger, instead of just standing around taking pictures like those little girls. What do you think"

Unexpectedly, under the suspicious gazes of the two men, Nadya was still staring at the car, as if thinking about something in her heart.

Johnny looked at her like this, jumped out of the car again, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with that car?"

At this time, Moro also realized that, yes, based on his understanding of Nadya, it was impossible for her to act like a slut at this time.

So Morrow also looked at the Batmobile and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Nadya tilted her head, looked at the car and said, "I seem to have seen news on the Internet before that someone was driving drunk in this Batmobile."

Moro shrugged and said: "Oh, drunk driving, and then this person is a young man. He came out in two days. Let's go."

But Johnny on the side was still frowning. He asked Nadya again: "Is there something wrong? What did you find?"

Nadya shook her head and said: "That was the news I accidentally saw before the New York War. The name of the driver who caused the accident was Bank Lanlost. He lives in Manhattan."

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Morrow and Johnny were shocked, but they came to their senses after a while.

Johnny frowned and said: "It's a name-dropping thing, right? The gatekeeper can drive drunk, will he still be caught?"

Nadya shook her head and said: "I don't know either, but I happened to see a photo of the scene at that time. Because the perpetrator was quite handsome, I took a few more glances. I can only say that he looked very similar, very similar, and he Don’t you think it’s a coincidence that we live in Manhattan?”