Chapter 801: The Victorious Police, The Crazy Gangster

The lawyer immediately said: "I ask for immediate bail for my client..."

Jack got up and left: "He is a suspect in multiple murders and cannot be released on bail. You have the ability to ask the director to order the prisoner for me, or you can do it."

Lawyers are also helpless.

He can prevent Johnny from being given a bad confession by the police, but he can't get Johnny out.

The massacre in the bar this time was too big, and the death toll was almost twenty.

Jack walked to the rest room beside him, took the coffee pot and poured himself a cup of coffee and drank it.

Not long after, his deputy Edward also returned.

Jack: "How is it?"

Edward chuckled: "I locked him in the big room, the big star seems to be very scared."

The corners of Jack's mouth twitched: "He dares to play stunts, and he is not small, but that doesn't mean he is not afraid of those scumbags."

Edward: "Do I need to send someone to keep an eye on him?"

Jack: "No, let him enjoy the night first. If the time is too short, the effect will not be obvious. As long as he is tossed by the scum, he will not be able to continue to talk hard tomorrow."

Speaking of which, both Jack looked like they were winning.

Not far away, in the 24-hour fast food restaurant outside the police station, Luke sipped his mouth and took a leisurely sip of coffee: "This... will it not be a big problem?"

He just put a micro drone into the police station to monitor the movement of the interrogation room.

He was not worried about Johnny, but worried about Ghost Rider suddenly appearing and using the soul-judging eye of repentance on the policemen like Jack.

In the United States, there are not many people who dare to pat their chests and say that they have never done anything immoral.

Jack is no exception.

The way he put Johnny in the big detention room just now was very unclean.

But none of the detectives in the serious crime team are too clean.

Luke used a gun loaded with coach ammunition to lure suspects into being fooled, and was not qualified to condemn others Jack.

Looking at a bunch of gangsters surrounding Johnny, Luke thought for a while, but still didn't act.

Most of these little gangsters have done bad things, and they will not change after repeated teachings, and they will not be wronged if they die.

Johnny struggled to resist the ripping and beating of these little gangsters, trying to get them to give up their plans to clean him up.

He wasn't afraid of being beaten by these gangsters. When he fell from the speeding car, the feeling that his bones were about to shatter was already commonplace.

He was afraid that the Ghost Rider in his body would suddenly appear.

There are surveillance cameras in the detention room. Once the Ghost Rider comes out, is it still not photographed clearly?

That's why he entered the police station and immediately sought a lawyer, wanting to get himself out quickly.

If he makes a gorgeous transformation in the police station, the fun will be great.

Unfortunately, Johnny's resistance was in vain.

These little punks are basically not good people.

Only one older child spoke, trying to stop these people's actions, but was slapped aside by a thug.

The bastard grinned and beat Johnny, who fell to the ground, and shouted frantically, "I pressed a hundred dollars last time, and I bet you fell out of your head. You fell out of the car, what a shit. It's okay. I lost a lot of money, and I'm going to blow your brains out today!"

The corners of Luke's mouth twitched: This is so... a big death!

You deserve your bad luck! I actually wanted to punch out the brains of Ghost Rider.

Not to mention anything else, is there a brain in the skeleton head of the Ghost Rider? This is a problem.

But these little gangsters obviously have no chance to verify this guess.

Surrounded by a group of people, Johnny, who was beaten on the ground, suddenly shouted, but it was no longer like a human voice, but the weird and terrifying roar of the Ghost Rider.

The fire flashed and burst out.

Bang!

A bunch of gangsters were all blown away, and the evil spirit knight, who was covered in flames, stood up abruptly and roared on his back.

Seeing this scene, Luke shrugged, packed up his things, left the fast food restaurant, walked to the side alley, and rode on the Triumph motorcycle.

...

Here, Jack and his subordinate Edward are driving in the underground parking lot of the police station.

Edward drove the car to the exit and asked, "When will I pick you up tomorrow morning?"

Jack: "Nine o'clock, not too early, let the big star suffer more, and the interrogation will be easier then."

Edward laughed: "This guy must be having a 'happy' time right now."

The corners of Jack's mouth curled up: "Then I can only wish him a good night, let's go back and have a good night's sleep."

While talking, the car drove out of the underground exit.

Suddenly a roar came from the underground garage, Jack frowned: "What sound?"

It's not like the movement of a police car or a patrol motorcycle, it sounds like an engine, but it has a roaring bang.

Just as his subordinate Edward was about to say something, the roar quickly approached, and a strange object burning with raging flames galloped from the depths of the garage.

The two just saw what this thing looked like in the rear-view mirror, and it leaped up from behind their car and jumped over them who were in the way.

At the moment of landing, the exhaust pipe behind its butt suddenly made a loud noise.

Bang!

Jack and Edward in the car screamed in horror, and shrank down with their arms covering their faces.

Click!

The bulletproof glass of the front windshield was covered with flowers and covered with a layer of black smoke particles, which became almost the same as the bottom of the pot.

This thing seems to be very proud, and also dumped the handsome ass.

At this time, a whistle sounded, and the thing immediately left Jack and Edward and rushed to the gate of the police station.

Jack and Edward both crawled out of the car, guns in hand, looking in the direction the monster was leaving.

By this time, they had already seen what had destroyed the windshield of their car.

It was a skeleton chariot with flames burning all over it - and it was unmanned!

Just as they were watching the flaming skeleton chariot, a flaming skeleton knight swaggered out from the gate of the police station and stepped onto the skeleton chariot.

The skull that the knight had wrapped in the flame seed seemed to be looking at the two of them with its two dark eye sockets. The jawbone was split open, and it made a weird sound, as if mocking the two of them.

Then the skeleton chariot accelerated in an instant and disappeared at the end of the street, leaving only a long line of fire, proving that it was indeed here just now.

Jack and Edward looked at each other and ran to the police station.

Here, Luke followed the line of fire that stretched all the way, and in less than ten minutes came to a somewhat familiar place - the cemetery.

This is the last cemetery where Johnny came last night.

He did not continue to approach, but connected to the surveillance screen of the micro drone, and watched the conversation between the two people in the chapel.

Johnny was asking the old man tomb guard the whereabouts of the contract of Saint Van Gonzalo. This strange old man had talked to him about this topic in the morning, and he definitely knew more than him.

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