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Moro still expressed doubts and said: "Come on, you mean that the gatekeeper happens to be eating here. He shouldn't travel by private plane. No, it should be a private spaceship. Is it possible that he still has time to spare?" , driving here to travel here is nothing to see.”

Johnny held a neutral attitude. He frowned and said to Nadya: "How about we search nearby?"

Nadya shook her head and said, "No need."

"What do you mean?" Johnny asked.

"Because there is someone in the car, maybe our hope lies here," Nadya said, walking towards the Batmobile.

Johnny and Morrow looked at each other, and then followed helplessly.

Nadya walked to the Batmobile, then took a deep breath and knocked on the window.

After a moment, the car window was slowly lowered, and a young man eating a hamburger was looking helplessly at her, as well as the two big men behind her.

In fact, Bank is quite speechless. I am going to wait a little longer and follow you to see what is going on.

After all, from what I heard from Siri, this matter doesn't seem that simple.

But I was afraid of being recognized, so I didn’t even go to the restaurant. Instead, I huddled in the car and ate burgers, but you guys came to the door. What does this mean?

Bank looked at these people speechlessly and said: "What are you doing?"

But the moment he lowered the window, everything became clear.

Johnny and Morrow looked at each other again, and they began to curse in their hearts.

Damn it, it’s really you

It's just that you look slovenly eating a burger, not like the high-spirited look you had on the space carrier.

Nadya was even more direct. The moment she saw Bank, she knelt down outside Bank's car.

Because the Batmobile is very short, it just looks right at Bank.

Bank was confused, and he said: "You don't have to kneel down, is there anything I can do for you, Miss?"

Nadya stood up under Bank's hand, and she cried to Bank: "Please, please, please save my son."

Bank swallowed the last piece of hamburger and said speechlessly: "Tell me what the situation is."

In this way, under the shocked eyes of Johnny and Morrow, and the speechless eyes of Bank and Siri, Nadya explained the whole story.

It turns out that in order to survive, she signed a contract with the devil after seeing Johnny, and gave birth to a child for Mephisto's human projection Locke.

But thirteen years have passed, and today they know Locke's true purpose, which is to occupy Danny's body and bring his magic power back to its peak.

And Johnny also lost the ability to transform into the Ghost Rider due to certain circumstances, so they are now helpless.

They had no choice but to bite the bullet, but they also knew that three mortals were incapable of fighting against the devil.

Fortunately, they met the gatekeeper here. Maybe God would let Bank save the world again, so he appeared here.

These three Muggles still don’t know that it’s not that they met Bank, but that Bank found them.

Bank roughly understood the current situation. It seemed that what he was fighting against was no longer the Ghost Rider, but the human projection of Mephisto, one of the bosses in hell.

Bank looked at the three people who stared at him for a long time and said: "You want me to kill a devil, otherwise he will gain tremendous power after tomorrow."

Nadya nodded quickly and said, "Yes, we need your help as a gatekeeper."

Johnny also added: "Yes, but this time I am not guarding the gate in heaven, but guarding the gate of hell."

Bank said speechlessly: "I shouldn't do this job, my dog ​​is better at it."

Morrow also spoke from the side: "Corberos? The new Avenger heard that he is a guard dog from hell. Is he coming?"

Bank pursed his lips and said, "He won't come. Let's go. You guys will lead the way. After finishing this order, I still have business to do."

The three of them did not marvel. For Bank, killing a devil was nothing, because for the people on this planet, there were already too many marvels for him.

Of course, they didn't know that the real thing Bank was talking about was to completely solve the Ghost Rider's problem.

Just like that, on the wilderness road in Texas, a truck and an extremely cool Batmobile were speeding on the road.

Nadya drives the truck, while Johnny and Morrow ride their own cool motorcycles.

Morrow controlled the motorcycle and kept pace with Bank's Batmobile. He said: "Hey, man, I heard that you once killed an alien battleship. Is this true?"

Bank glanced at him and said: "False, false rumors."

Moro choked and said, "How is it possible? They all said that."

Bank said casually: "You thought it was a Hollywood blockbuster, and you even killed a battleship. Movies are not that exaggerated."

Moro was confused and said: "Are you kidding me?"

Bankri ignored him and said, "You already have the answer in your mind, why do you still come to ask me?"

Moro smiled and said, "You are the number one idol, so of course I have to ask you."

Bank shook his head and ignored him, but kicked the accelerator and came to Johnny's side, saying: "I heard that you used to play motorcycles."

Johnny smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Bank raised his eyebrows and said, "Come and race."

Johnny hesitated for a while and said, "Isn't this bad?"

Although he said something bad, just halfway through his words, Johnny turned the accelerator sharply, and the Yamaha he sat on seemed to have escaped from the reins and suddenly ejected.

Bank smiled, then turned on the death mode of the Batmobile, kicked the accelerator, and sped away.

Nadya, who was driving the truck, only heard two violent engine roars, and then two black shadows flashed away from the corners of her eyes.

After a moment, he could only see two black figures, flying forward crazily.

"Hey~ wait for me, count me in" Moro yelled, and the motorcycle on his crotch also seemed to be going crazy, quickly overtaking Nadya's truck.

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