The true story of murder in the Marvel world

In a dark forest park, a man wearing a biker's leather jacket sat on a Harley heavy motorcycle and smoked a cigar. Behind him was the wreckage of a pickup truck and a puddle of fire ash on the ground.

"Why are there so many evil people here tonight? Is it some kind of criminal celebration?"

Johnny took a deep breath from the cigar, letting the smoke swirl around his throat before spitting it out. The smoke actually formed the shape of a skull.

After he finished smoking the entire cigar, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, chased it away with his thick leather boots, then got on his motorcycle, planning to go into the city and find a hotel to rest.

Suddenly, the moment he turned the accelerator, his soul perception suddenly heard a woman's voice desperately calling for help, and the laughter of several other men. It was very much like a woman being forced to do something by several men. It's over.

"Well, there are delicious souls waving to me again. If there are so many souls for me to enjoy every night, then the contract signed with Mephitus should be completed soon, huh."

Johnny sneered, turned the accelerator and started to accelerate in a certain direction. The location where the woman shouted was dozens of kilometers away from him, but Ghost Rider's soul detection ability could detect crimes in the entire city in real time. on site.

In a dark and narrow alley, a woman with heavy makeup was squatting in the corner and shouting desperately. The red satchel in her hand and the condoms inside proved that she was a sex worker, and she was hit by several gangsters on her way back. I got into it, so I was forced into this small alley and wanted to eat for free without paying.

"Why are you pretending to be innocent? There are countless men who have slept with you. What's wrong with just hanging out with a few of your buddies?"

One of the gangsters slapped the struggling woman hard and slapped her to the ground, where she began to whimper.

The woman's cry made the men even more excited. They untied their belts and prepared to vent. Suddenly, there was a roar of motorcycles outside the alley, which made them stunned.

When the roar stopped, a burst of heavy footsteps approached the alley, and then a man appeared at the entrance of the alley. The moonlight shone on his back, stretching his shadow deep into the alley, and The front is a shadow, and the face cannot be seen clearly.

Seeing that they were not police officers, these gangsters breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What kind of bastard are you from? If you want to play, you have to wait until we finish playing." After they said a harsh word, they turned around and prepared to continue to mistreat this woman.

"Hey, even if they are sex workers, you still have to pay for sex. And with so many people together, you should pay multiple times the price, hehe."

Johnny sneered and approached them. He could deal with these street gangsters without transforming into evil spirits.

"Damn it, it really hinders my fun. It seems you are really tired of living." The four gangsters tied up their belts and walked towards the man in front of them fiercely. Two of them even took out two daggers from behind.

For a moment, the sound of fierce fighting and heart-rending screams came from the sky above the alley.

After about two minutes, there was only one person still standing in the alley, and that was Johnny. On the ground around him, lay the four moaning gangsters. They all covered their private parts with their hands, with ferocious expressions on their faces. It looked extremely painful.

Johnny picked up a dagger that the gangster had dropped on the ground and stared at them indifferently, "Since you can't control that place, I'll cut it off for you."

When the gangsters heard what he said, they were so frightened that they rolled over and rushed out of the alley.

"Thank you for saving me. Please let me repay you." The woman dressed in a coquettish way looked at him with tears in her eyes and almost knelt down to kowtow.

However, Johnny didn't look at her at all. After wiping a trace of blood on his cheek from the opponent's knife with his thumb, he turned around and prepared to walk out of the alley.

The moment he turned his back to the woman, the woman suddenly took out a large-caliber pistol from the condom in the red satchel and pointed it at Johnny's head. Originally, such a large-caliber pistol could only be used with the woman's slender wrist. It is difficult to lift with one hand, not to mention the recoil of firing is enough to dislocate it immediately.

But this woman pulled the trigger several times in succession, making a deafening noise, and those bullets all accurately hit the back of Johnny's head, and several huge bullet holes suddenly appeared.

The woman's previously tearful eyes turned cold at this moment. If an ordinary person saw this, they would get chills. It was obvious that she was a professional killer.

"Hmph, I'm just talking about a prostitute. How can she not even have pierced ears or accessories on her body?"

When the female killer saw that the other party was not dead yet, her eyes widened in an instant. Damn it, could it be that he was a mutant again? Why didn't that bitch Erica tell her?

When she received this mission, Erica pretended to be a vulnerable group being bullied. Then a man in a leather jacket might suddenly appear to save her, and then she would just shoot the man dead and the mission would be completed. .

Creak, creak, creak~ Just as she was dazed, the man in front of her who was supposed to be killed by a headshot suddenly let out a creepy laugh, and turned around. The exposed skin on his face, hands, etc. actually lit up with flames.

It only took less than 3 seconds for Johnny to transform into the Ghost Rider form, and the few bullets that were shot into his head were spat out from his mouth and turned into drops of molten iron that burned the ground. black smoke coming out

When the female killer saw this situation, even though she had killed countless people, her face suddenly turned blue at this moment. However, she still had a strong psychological quality and took out a magazine full of bullets from her bag, and tried her best to buckle the flaming skeleton in front of her. Pulling the trigger had no effect as expected.

"Who sent you to lead me into this trap?" Ghost Rider removed the fire chain from his shoulders and dragged it on the ground, making a crackling metal collision sound, which brought huge psychological pressure to the other party.

When the female killer emptied all the magazines, she watched with horror as the opponent continued to approach her. She watched him raise the flame chain high, and it was obvious that he was about to draw it towards her.

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Suddenly with a loud noise, a rocket launcher with tail flames suddenly shot from the air towards the Ghost Rider on the ground, and hit him under his feet, causing a violent explosion. The huge impact force blew the unprepared Ghost Rider away. He hit the wall hard, and a puff of black smoke came out from all over his body.

On the edge of the top floor of the houses on both sides of the alley, there are more than a dozen mysterious people wearing masks standing on each side. They carry various heavy firepower weapons in their hands. Among them, there is a cold-looking woman, and she is Ellie. Card.