Meiman: Get a Ghost Rider at the beginning

"Oh, it's you. I remember you. I gave you a shovel last time. Is it okay to use it?"

"Shovel?" Brother Jeremy thought hard, "But I can't remember a black man giving me a shovel. I do remember that an Asian gentleman gave me a shovel, and I beat him severely with it. That pair of gay men and women gave each other a slap in the face."

"Oh, yes, that person is me. I recently went to Africa and got this tan." Roger grinned.

"Oh, yes, I remember your teeth are very white. It's really pitiful that you have such a tan. Remember to bring sunscreen next time." The little brother Jeremy looked at Roger with a pitiful look. Blackheaded.

"It's okay, it'll turn white in a few days. By the way, you just beat them up after you went up?"

"I~I'm a loser, I don't dare to kill anyone, wuwu~~" Jeremy, the little brother, was asked by Roger, his eyes turned red, and he began to cry.

"That female cousin, who has been with me for so long, has never had a job. She eats what I have and spends what I have. The key is that she also gives the money to that man."

"I worked hard to drive a taxi, but I didn't save any money for three years. It turned out that all of it was used by her to support the pretty boy."

"Isn't she pretty?" Roger patted his little brother Jeremy on the shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.

"Very beautiful. Look, this is her photo. I am a loser. Even after we broke up, I still carry her photo with me. I can't forget her. Wuwu..."

Roger took a look and saw that she was indeed beautiful, comparable to Bollywood actresses. No wonder little brother Jeremy was so obsessed with her.

"Ahem, brother, you can change your mind. She's so beautiful and can't compete with the second-tier stars in Hollywood. Think about who can sleep with a second-tier actress."

"And one night for someone else costs at least tens of thousands of dollars. You slept with her for three years in vain and didn't spend much money. Think about it, she will marry someone else in the future, and you slept with that man's wife for three years. Doesn't that feel like this? much better."

"You were not cheated on, but instead cheated on another man for three years. The one who should be sad is the man who married her."

Brother Jeremy opened his mouth wide and thought for a long time, not knowing how to express it.

"Sir, after hearing your words of comfort, I suddenly felt a sense of guilt. I'm sorry for the man who has never been masked and will become her husband in the future."

"Hey, how's it going? Do you feel better? From being cheated on to being cheated on someone else, your identity has suddenly changed." Roger smiled mischievously.

"Yeah, sir, you are really a master of psychology. You have suddenly solved the depression that has troubled me for so long. I am so grateful to you." The depressed expression on the face of the younger brother Jeremy no longer appears. Instead, It is an optimistic cheerfulness.

It can only be said that you are born to be an optimist, and I am just the icing on the cake. Roger thought that even if no one enlightens him and believes that he can get out of the trough.

"By the way, do you want to go to that bar to drink? It's broad daylight, so it doesn't seem to be open yet."

"No, I'm going over there to get some information. Well, don't ask. It's not good for you to know too much."

"Oh, okay~"

The obedient little brother Jeremy stopped asking questions when he heard this. He turned on the radio and drove the car while listening——

[This morning’s news from our station is that an Asian man was shot to death near a restaurant street in Chinatown when he went out]

[The perpetrator used a large-caliber sniper rifle. The man’s head was hit beyond recognition. The case is currently under investigation]

"Tsk, tsk, it's beyond recognition. I'm afraid it will explode like a watermelon." Roger sighed with emotion. This announcer was too unprofessional.

"Sir, how do you know? You couldn't be at the scene."

"Yes, I was the one whose head was blown off."

Brother Jeremy: "...!?"

Now he no longer dared to chat casually. He was afraid that the customers behind him would surprise him, so he drove directly to the entrance of the bar and stopped the car.

"Uh, by the way, I don't have any money. If I can record it, I'll give it to you next time. Or you can give me a business card and I'll give you the money in two days."

Brother Jeremy smiled and waved his hand, "No, sir, you have relieved me of my depression for so many days. I'll pay you for the fare -"

Good guy, after repeatedly expressing his gratitude to his brother Jeremy, Roger entered the bar and came here to inquire, just because the owner of Dad's Bar, Ray, was a local gangster here.

After entering the bar, there were only a few people there. They were all still awake after drinking all night last night. Lei was quite energetic and was cleaning his wine glass at the bar. Bartending was his hobby.

"Lao Lei, as usual, have a cocktail, like the three-color cup of milk tea."

"Sorry, our store hasn't opened yet, huh...? Who are you??" The bearded old Lei, who was still wiping the cup with his head down, suddenly looked up when he heard a familiar voice.

"Ro?!"

What caught his eye was a black head, black from beginning to end. If it weren't for his row of white teeth, he would have been invisible at night.

"Hey, who else besides me?" Roger chuckled.

"I came to ask you for some news."

"I know."

"Huh? You knew it before I even said it?"

"Of course~" The bearded old Lei pointed at the TV, which was playing a news about the morning's tragedy. The picture on the profile picture was Roger's driver's license, and it was stated that he had been shot in the head.

"Well, do you know who wants to kill me?"

This time it was the bearded old Lei's turn to be surprised, "Huh? You don't know? Then how did you live for so long?"

Roger said depressedly, "How can I say this?"

"You are now on the black market with a bounty of [-] million US dollars. Black market killers all over the world are looking for you. I feel incredible that you have not died for so long~"

"Me?" Roger pointed at himself, with a confused look on his face, "Me [-] million? That's right, how am I worth so much money? I'm not the illegitimate son of a billionaire."

"Haha, although you are not the illegitimate son of a billionaire, you killed his illegitimate son. It is normal for someone to pay [-] million to kill you." The bearded old Lei continued gloating.

It turns out that in the mission that Roger took on, the second generation Lucas was not the nephew of a billionaire, but an illegitimate son. On the first day that Roger took over the mission, the target of his protection, Lucas, was brain-dead.

The next day, the clone seeking revenge on Roger arrived, and the bodyguards of the wealthy family suffered heavy casualties.

On the third day, Lucas, who was already brain-dead, died of serious injuries, and his body also died. The reason was that the battle between Roger and the clone the night before was affected, and his body was seriously injured. Although he was sent to the best hospital in time, he was rescued. One day is still dead.

"Have you heard of Paul Getty? The employer you accepted the assignment from is the Getty family——"

Paul Getty, the earliest billionaire, was the richest man in the world in the 60s. The reason why he is world-famous is not his wealth, but his stinginess.

He is so stingy that he is reluctant to pay even if his descendants are kidnapped. According to him, he has so many sons and grandsons, and if each of them pays, it will only attract more kidnappers in the future.

That's true, but——

In short, one of his grandsons was in a miserable state. After being kidnapped, the robbers bargained for a ransom that was reduced from 700 million to 290 million. In the end, he was unwilling to compromise even after his ears were cut off.

After being kidnapped for more than a few months, the robber couldn't stand it anymore. He offered a huge discount on the ransom, but he was still only willing to pay 220 million, and asked his son to pay the remaining 70. Finally, he reluctantly agreed due to strong media public opinion.

"And after his death, the son who inherited his largest inheritance, who is now Getty's third son Gordon, hated his father's behavior, so he valued family ties very much. Now his only illegitimate son died because of you, He hates you with all his heart."

"You know, money is just a number to billionaires, and [-] million is nothing in their eyes. In addition, he has been ill for a long time and is about to die."

The bearded old Lei shrugged helplessly, "You have offended a billionaire who is about to die. For him, instead of leaving his money to strange relatives, it is better to use it for revenge~"

"That's unreasonable. His son obviously sought his own death. He used a black magic instrument, a scale, to kill his own soul. It's none of my business." Roger said angrily.

"His soul died long before his body died. If you can blame me, I won't bear the blame."

The bearded old Lei continued nonchalantly, "The other party knew you were an exorcist, so they paid an unprecedentedly high price. Now your life is very valuable. I suggest you run away quickly."

"Run away? Where can I go? The earth is so small."

"Go and plant flowers, Mao Country, New Guinea, a sparsely populated place. I'll make sure you're fine."

"No." Roger chuckled, "There is another way, just kill the employer and the killer directly."

"You are crazy. The Getty family is a billionaire. If you kill him, you are going against the entire United States." Lao Lei rolled his eyes.

"What about the killer? By the way, do you know who the killer who killed me this morning was and where he was sent?"

"The Continental Hotel is the most famous killer agency in America. They accepted the Getty family's commission."

Continental Hotel, it’s unreasonable that a mere killer organization dares to cross the border and come to the world of The Exorcist to kill people. I’m afraid I’m tired of living.

Roger's cold eyes made the bearded old Lei shiver.

"Haha, Continental Hotel, they don't know the consequences of crossing the line yet. The world of the Exorcist is not something that just a bunch of killers can participate in."

"You know, in this world, there is no question of whether you dare or not, only if you have enough money. Once you add more money, there will be no tasks that others dare not take on." Bearded Lao Lei shrugged.

"By the way, do you know where the Continental Hotel is? Tell me their location and I'll go meet them."

"Because we have known each other for many years, I will sell you information for free this time. You can teach the Continental Hotel a lesson, but I still recommend that you go and live in Asia. Getty II's [-] million US dollars , has flowed into the black market, even if you demolish the Continental Hotel, nothing will change."

The bearded man rummaged under the drawer, took out a piece of paper, and handed it to Roger. On it was written only the name and address of the hotel, and how many floors there were.

"Sorry, you know that exorcists and killers cross borders, so I really don't have much information about the Continental Hotel. I don't know how many masters are hidden in them. After all, if this can't be kept secret, this organization has been eradicated long ago. ”

click-

There was a slight sound of a bullet being loaded. Although he tried his best to cover it up, Roger, who had a keen hearing, still noticed it.

Looking back, I don't know when, several exorcists in the bar had woken up, and they were staring at Roger with intense eyes, as if they were looking at a pile of walking dollar bills.

Before they could take action, the bearded old Lei had already taken out a Winchester 1887 shotgun and fired several shots at the ceiling.

Boom boom boom boom!

"No one dares to use force on my territory. If you don't believe it, you can try it. Get out of here, you bastards."

Several people looked at each other, and finally decided not to do anything here. The first one was Roger's charcoal-headed skin, which was so camouflaging that several people were not 100% sure.

The second one is the bearded Lao Lei, who is a local gangster here. There are many people who are greedy for the [-] million US dollars, but if you offend a local gangster, you may be killed before you get the money.

The third thing is that they also knew the news in the morning, and they were still regretting that Roger died like this, and the [-] million was gone. Now that the other person is alive and well, it proves that an exorcist who knows black magic is not so easy to kill. They Not sure.

That's right, the Getty family increased their money so much this time that even the arrogant exorcist was tempted. With the money, he would be comfortable for the rest of his life, even if he retired immediately and spent it until he died.

Several people slowly walked out of the bar under the angry gaze of the bearded old Lei and the threatening shotgun.

"These grandsons, thanks to me I always invited them to drink when I was rich. Now they immediately turned against me when they heard that my head was so valuable, Tu——"

"Don't talk about them, I'm already tempted. You hurry up and leave through the back door, otherwise I won't be able to catch you and exchange money for you, [-] million~" The bearded old Lei looked at Roger sadly.

A pile of walking banknotes was placed in front of him, but he was an acquaintance and it was difficult to deal with it. This feeling was heart-wrenching.

"Hehe, don't feel bad, I'll leave right now -" Roger touched his head with a smile, walked to the back door sheepishly, and touched a bottle of wine on the bar.

"I didn't bring any money today. Keep it in mind and I'll pay you together next time."

Boom!A glass smashed at Roger's feet.

"Get out of here, I feel uncomfortable when I see you~"

After Roger came out of the back door, the bearded old Lei picked up the wine glass again and started scrubbing it, muttering to himself.

"Good guy, if Luo can survive this wave of pursuit, maybe you can invite him to go with you?"......

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Roger came out of the bar and found out who had plotted against him, so he came back to take revenge. He had been a low-key person in the past just to give face to Big Boss Gu.

Now that the big guys seem to be out of business, let's do something big and let the world know that the dual professions of exorcist and mage are not something that cross-border killers can join in blindly.

"I have to take a taxi again. I'm really not used to it. I have to buy one." Roger murmured to himself.

"Tonight, I will fight in Gundam form——"