Yes, I'm scorching hot. Don't you feel hot?" the young sheriff affirmed.
"A little bit," Johnny replied immediately. He was very interested in the officer.
"Do you want a cigarette?" The young sheriff handed a box of cigarettes to Johnny.
Johnny shook his head.
"Okay, do you mind if I smoke?" The young sheriff continued to test Johnny, then took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, pressed the lighter switch, and a column of fire rushed towards Johnny, but it went out soon. The young sheriff looked at Johnny with surprise.
"That's weird," Johnny said, feigning innocence.
"Hey, listen, Johnny, I'm not asking you for help now, I'm asking you to help yourself." The young sheriff continued to test Johnny.
"I often watch TV dramas, and I know what you are doing, good cop, bad cop. You two are good cops, and I know that your work is very, very important, you know? When I am ready to quit this job, I will apply to be a motorcycle detective. I really want to help you, but I didn't kill anyone." Johnny said very sincerely.
He was really wronged. Apart from killing one bastard, he didn't kill these people.
"My God, who are you trying to convince? Us or yourself? We just want to help you, we want to keep this matter confidential." said the young sheriff.
"Yes, because I can imagine that your fans would not want you to be involved in a murder investigation, not to mention the sponsors and event organizers," said the police chief, trying to appeal to their emotions and reason.
"Are you willing to talk now, Johnny?" asked the young sheriff.
"Or are you going to stay in the cell all night?"
Johnny was still imprisoned in a cell. Every criminal in the police station prison was a sinful soul, and it was easy for him to transform.
Johnny Blaze, who was imprisoned in the cell, transformed into the Ghost Rider in just three minutes.
Johnny, who turned into Ghost Rider, broke down the door of the police station and walked out slowly. A flaming hellbike also rushed out from the police station garage and automatically drove in front of Ghost Rider.
A policeman guarding the gate stared blankly at the flaming skeleton in front of him. He punched the Ghost Rider in the face, causing his jaw to become crooked, but the Ghost Rider quickly straightened it himself. The Ghost Rider glanced at the policeman, shook his head, and rode his Harley motorcycle away into the distance.
The Ghost Rider felt the breath of the devil from hell and rode the Hell Motorcycle towards his destination. The Hell Motorcycle moved forward strangely and quickly on the vertical floor, and a large amount of glass fragments were scattered on the ground.
"Boom!" Ghost Rider finally arrived at the rooftop on his Hellbike. He looked around in the middle of the roof, looking for the trace of Wind Demon, but before he could find Wind Demon, a buzzing helicopter slowly rose up from downstairs, and the dazzling light shone on Ghost Rider.
At the same time, the building was surrounded by police cars downstairs, and many lights were shining from the bottom up. Some special forces also surrounded the building fully armed. Everyone's attention was focused on the roof. However, the building was too high and they could not see the situation on the roof at all.
Looking at the noisy helicopter, Ghost Rider directly pulled off the chain tied to his body, danced in the air for a few times, then pulled the tail of the helicopter and started spinning on the spot.
The helicopter was danced around by the Ghost Rider. The helicopter pilot was completely terrified. He grabbed the helicopter's joystick with a pale face and tried to free the helicopter from the Ghost Rider's chains, but unfortunately he couldn't.
Finally, after the helicopter was swung around by the Ghost Rider, the chain was loosened, and then a strange black wind blew. Slowly, the strange wind turned into a guy wearing a black windbreaker, with messy hair and a mouth full of sharp teeth. This was the Wind Demon.
"We will get the contract soon and occupy this world, and you will get nothing." Fengmo said.
Ghost Rider also walked up to Feng Mo and grabbed Feng Mo's collar with both hands. He said hoarsely, "Go back to hell!"
"Hehehe..." The Wind Demon laughed and turned into black wind and broke away from the Ghost Rider's hands.
The Ghost Rider took the chain in his hand and whipped it hard at the Wind Demon. The chain with a whistling sound directly cut the Wind Demon in half, but it had no effect.
"Why don't you get it? You can't catch the wind." The Wind Demon mocked.
Hearing Feng Mo's words, the flames on the Ghost Rider's head suddenly surged. He pulled the chains with both hands, and the chains were immediately covered with fiery red hellfire.
The rolling chains formed a firestorm, sucking the wind demon into it, and the hellfire burned the wind demon to death.
P.S.: (I've been in a bad state these past two days, so I'll update twice a day for now. I'll resume updating tomorrow.)
Chapter 116: Applying for a Job
Ghost Rider rushed down from the top floor and landed on the ground.
"Prepare to fire! Shoot!" At this time, the police chief standing on the periphery shouted and pulled the trigger first.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Suddenly, gunshots rang out. All the special forces pulled the triggers of their machine guns. A large number of bullets were fired at the Ghost Rider. The bullets hit the Ghost Rider and made him retreat, but did not hurt the Ghost Rider because the Ghost Rider was immune to physical damage.
"No!" Roxanne, who had come over at some point, shouted loudly, but no one paid attention to Roxanne's words. Anyone who had a gun quickly pulled the trigger and shot at the Ghost Rider. The bullets only created some sparks on the Ghost Rider.
The behavior of these policemen angered Ghost Rider. The flames on his body immediately changed from blue back to red. At the same time, he roared at the policemen around him. A wall of fire formed around Ghost Rider, scaring the policemen so much that they stopped and used their hands to block the hot airflow emitted by the wall of fire.
After taking one look at Roxanne, Ghost Rider got on his Hellbike again and sped away, leaving the police chief with a grim face.
The other side.
Natasha arrives at Nick Fury's office.
Nick Fury lowered his head to look at the documents and didn't seem to notice Natasha's arrival. Natasha didn't make any noise to disturb him. She sat on the sofa beside him and poured herself a glass of water.
About ten minutes later, Nick Fury raised his head, looked at Natasha, and said, "Long time no see, Natasha."
"Yes, it's been quite a long time, about a week." Natasha said with a smile.
"We have withdrawn the punishment imposed on you. You know, these politicians are always like this." Nick Fury smiled slightly on his dark face, and his white teeth contrasted sharply with his black skin.
"Nothing, I just had a good rest for a few days. I feel pretty comfortable." Natasha smiled and did not comment on Nick Fury's excuses.
"This time I'm going to give you a task, which is to check Tony's physical condition. The arc reactor on Tony's chest uses palladium. This guy puts the palladium in his body. As long as he uses the iron armor, the palladium will invade his body. I guess he is now poisoned by palladium, so your task is to protect Tony secretly. I know your ability." Nick Fury said.
"Protect Tony Stark?" Natasha frowned slightly and looked at Nick Fury with some confusion.
Tony is a superhero himself, does he still need protection?
"At the last hearing, the politicians and the military were fooled by Tony Stark. They won't give up so easily. You should understand that," said Nick Fury.
Natasha understood immediately and said, "Are you afraid they'll throw a black hammer behind Tony's back and use some underhanded tactics? Do you want me to protect him?"
"When Tony wears the Iron Man suit, he's a superhero, but without it, he's just an ordinary person, and an ordinary person with very poor health. It's easy for such a person to meet with an accident." Nick Fury said it cryptically, but Natasha was also a smart person, how could she not understand what Nick Fury meant?
An accident? Why don't you just say you killed him?
Nick Fury's worries are justified. If Tony Stark dies suddenly, in the absence of a clear heir, it will be easy for the government and the military to take advantage of the situation and obtain the technology of the Iron Man suit. Even if there is an heir, there is nothing to be afraid of, because not everyone is as difficult to deal with as Tony Stark.
As for Tony's contribution to the United States? The Iron Man suit is his greatest contribution.
"So, what do you want me to do?" Natasha asked.
"Tomorrow, Stark Industries will have a small job fair for a personal secretary. It's a good time. We will contact Miss Pepper and ask her to do some internal work. Here is your resume." Nick Fury pushed a file bag in front of Natasha.
Natasha accepted the file bag and said, "I will complete the task."
After saying that, Natasha walked out with the file bag.
Nick Fury looked at Natasha's back and said, "Regarding the matter of Venom, I hope you can be flexible and cut off a piece of the alien's body tissue so that we can study it. This will be a good thing for humanity in every way."
Natasha paused for a moment and said, "I'll ask his opinion. If he agrees, I'll hand it over to you. If he doesn't agree, then there's nothing I can do."