American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

"So the last Ghost Rider appeared 150 years ago." Chu Ling looked at the tablet and asked, and his sister's voice came from the mobile phone placed aside.

"Yes, actually I think it's better to call them soul warriors. They look more like police officers who roam the sea and punish criminals."

Listening to his sister's excited words, Chu Ling judged that someone had suffered from chuunibyou again.

As for the origin of Ghost Rider, there is no way to find out for a short time. Their information comes from a modern legend called Western Legends. It only mentions a demon named Mephisto who signed a contract with humans to make people become Ghost Rider, help him collect evil souls.

"So the last generation of Ghost Rider betrayed Mephisto and stole a powerful soul contract. Moreover, this contract is said to be the key to triggering the end of the world. This is too ridiculous."

Chu Ling, who parked his car in the shadows on the side of the road, glanced at the house converted from an abandoned factory not far away. Over there was Johnny's residence in Houston. Upstairs was his house, and downstairs were various modified motorcycles. In a small factory, the vehicles he performs are all modified and assembled by themselves.

"Yeah, it's a bit ridiculous, but you can't tell for sure. The train factory you asked me to check used to be a cemetery. I think another group of people is probably looking for that contract."

Hearing another group of people, Chu Ling's head got even bigger: "Are you sure that group of people are angels?"

"No, no, I said it was an exiled demon. If it's really what you said, with such strange attributes as wind, earth, and water, it's very likely that it is, etc."

Chu Ling heard something being picked up over the phone.

"It is recorded here that they are all fallen angels who were expelled from heaven by Saint Michael. They are hiding in the natural elements, waiting for the end of the world to come."

Listening to his sister reciting the records in the book in a poetic tone, Chu Ling was also speechless and directly interrupted her to continue: "So we are preparing to get the means to deal with demons. Is it useful to deal with the so-called fallen angels?"

"It should be useful. They are not all called exiled demons. Anyway, they betrayed heaven and became demons. It should be..." The younger sister's tone behind her was not very confident either.

"Okay, continue to check where the cemetery has been moved. If you have any information, tell me. I will confirm first whether Johnny... is the Ghost Rider."

"Well, be careful. I'll tell you as soon as I find out the information."

Chu Ling looked at the car slowly approaching from the alley, narrowed his eyes, picked up the binoculars on one side and looked at the driver's seat.

"Yeah" I saw a beautiful driver in my sight. I was quite impressed. I even saw her once in the afternoon. At that time, she was interviewing the little girl who was robbed by gangsters and then rescued by the Ghost Rider.

Chu Ling thought for a moment and immediately opened the toolbox on the side, took a few random things, opened the door and got out of the car, and then walked to the side.

The pace was slow and leisurely, and the car in front stopped just in time. The female driver opened the door and got out of the car. She was wearing a brown leather jacket. It looked like she was not on any interview mission.

Chu Ling walked directly past the other party, and then looked directly at the other party. The person who got off the car smiled politely at Chu Ling.

"Oh my god, you're Roseanne Simpson and I've seen your show."

"Ah, thank you." Faced with Chu Ling's exaggerated acting skills, the other party had a look of confusion on his face.

"Are you so lucky? I'm so excited and a little incoherent. If you don't mind, can I hug you?" Chu Ling pretended to be a little boy who saw the goddess.

"Okay." The other party looked embarrassed, but seeing that Chu Ling was young and at least looked like a handsome boy, he didn't refuse and opened his hand to give his little fan a hug.

Chu Ling quickly went up and hugged her, but when he saw the other person's open neckline and proud bust, he was stunned for a moment and almost forgot to put the things in the other person's pocket.

"Haha." Looking at Chu Ling who looked shy after being hugged, Roxanne Simpson let down her guard and put aside her unhappiness at the other party's unreasonable request. "Wish you a long way to go."

"Well, thank you." After watching the other party say hello and walk towards the renovated factory building on one side, Chu Ling walked forward for a while, then quickly turned around and returned.