witcher in marvel

Chapter 77 My Name Is Lucifer Morningstar
The arrest operation of the FBI mobilized a large number of agents, and finally ended with the death and injury of several agents.

The contact point that was deliberately traced had already installed a time bomb.

When a group of FBI agents rushed in aggressively, the detonated bombs blew up the entire floor to the sky.

When Roth returned to the consulate with a few younger brothers in disgrace, he saw Consul Han hugging his little daughter and thanking the "outsiders" who came to make trouble with tears streaming down his face.

"Consul Han, what's going on?"

Roth's face was as black as carbon, a bit darker than Carter's. Their hostage rescue operation failed, but the three outsiders who were excluded from the outside rescued them. It was like stomping the FBI's face on the ground.

Consul Han said, "Detective Ross, I would also like to thank you for drawing the kidnapper's attention. Mr. Bai, Inspector Li, and Officer Carter took the opportunity to rescue the little girl."

Although these guys didn't help much, Consul Han, as a diplomatic staff stationed in Los Angeles, must give the FBI face, otherwise it will be very detrimental to the work here.

Rose's expression was subtle: "Ah, you're welcome, Consul Han, this is our duty."

With Consul Han's words, the FBI's face is saved, and he will not be scolded by his boss, hello, hello, hello everyone.

"Then, the safety of my little girl and I in the next few days, and the exhibition the day after tomorrow, I still have to ask you all." Consul Han said worriedly, "After all, although my little girl was rescued, the mastermind behind the scenes has not been caught. Maybe there will be waves.”

"Of course!"

Ross agreed, "This is our job at the FBI."

Before leaving Hong Kong Island, Consul Han cooperated with Uncle Long to seize a batch of cultural relics that were about to be smuggled out of the country.

These cultural relics were transported to Los Angeles and will be exhibited as Chinese cultural symbols. The original security personnel were arranged by the exhibition hall, but now they must be replaced by the FBI.

Consul Han took out two invitation letters, handed them to Bai Jinglan and Carter, and warmly invited: "Mr. Bai, Agent Carter, welcome to visit the exhibition hall."

"Wow, I've heard that there are many good things to see, and I will definitely go to see them!" Carter, who never knows what politeness is, "Consul Han, can you give me a few more invitation cards? My friend is also very interested." interested……"

Uncle Long said angrily, "You must be talking about a girlfriend."

Carter grinned: "That's right, Johnson loves me to death!"

Bai Jinglan shook her head and smiled: "Just based on your tone, that woman must not have taken a fancy to you."

"Hey!"

Carter jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "Johnson had sex with me at Christmas, and the whole police station knew about it."

Uncle Long teased, "Are you sure you didn't spread the rumors yourself?"

Carter sighed twice: "How can it be said to be a rumor? I am so handsome and radiant, but Johnson is just more conservative. He has already felt itchy for my love. What I said is just a prophecy for the future."

"Alas!!"

Uncle Long and Su Rong booed tacitly, then looked at each other and burst out laughing together.

It has to be said that this little girl has a big heart. After going through such a thrilling experience, even adults can hardly bear it, but she returned to normal after crying for two times.

Carter jumped to explain.

Bai Jinglan smiled and looked at the invitation card.

He knew that the man behind the scenes was a friend of Consul Han, but he couldn't remember exactly which one. He only remembered that it was a foreigner with a Chinese name.

Oh, and one more point.

Those cultural relics seized by Consul Han seem to be that guy's private collection.

So, he must be at the show, right?

"I'm going to visit the fair."

Bai Jinglan waved the invitation card and said goodbye to Consul Han, "Guys, it's getting late now, so I'll leave first, and see you on the day of the exhibition."

Consul Han was taken aback: "Are you going to leave now? I haven't thanked you well yet. If it wasn't for Mr. Bai's help, I don't know if the little girl can come back safely."

Uncle Long had already described the incident to him. He knew that the mysterious Mr. Bai had contributed a lot to his daughter's safe return.

Bai Jinglan smiled and said: "Consul Han doesn't need to be entrusted with loyalty. I still have some things to deal with. Anyway, I don't need help here for the time being, so I'll go back first."

Consul Han thought for a while: "That's okay, Su Rong was kidnapped this time, and I made a mess here. When we meet next time, I must toast Mr. Bai with a few glasses of wine."

"Wait, I'll go with you!" Carter jumped out again, and said pitifully, "My car broke down, please give me a ride, or I can drive."

Uncle Long saw through it at a glance, and said with contempt: "What car broke down, I think you are Mr. Bai Bai's sports car!"

Carter rolled his eyes: "I want you to take care of it!"

That is Stark's car. It looks like an Audi R8 on the surface, but it is actually a private custom model. There is no second one in the entire United States. It is an honor to drive it!
Bai Jinglan didn't care, and threw the key away: "You drive, but you must make it clear first, if there is any friction, I will ask Stark to send you the bill."

Carter has always been big-hearted, grinning like an idiot: "Don't worry, buddy, if Dad didn't insist on making me a policeman, I would have been the re-elected rally champion long ago!"

This guy has become a habit of bragging.

"Stop blowing, let's go!"

Under the inexplicable eyes of a group of FBI agents, Bai Jinglan and Carter drove away from the villa.

"Wow!!"

"Wow!"

Carter screamed ghostly while driving, and blasted the music in the car, causing many passers-by to point and curse. Not only did he not restrain himself, he even gave the passers-by a big middle finger.

Bai Jinglan regretted going with this guy.

However, that idea quickly changed.

When the Odin R8 drove into Sunset Boulevard and walked along the colorful streetscape, a Toyota car in front suddenly stopped, and a pistol protruded from the window, shooting flames at the men and women embracing on the side of the road.

Bang bang bang!

The gunman fired seven or eight shots in a row, leaving blood holes all over the man and woman, and even shattering the glass window behind them.

"FK!"

Carter stepped on the brakes in a hurry, picked up the gun and rushed out.

However, before he could get close, the car rushed out.

then……

The car driven by the gunman had just rushed more than ten meters away, when a large truck rammed into it on the other side of the intersection, flipping the Toyota car twice in mid-air on the spot, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The whole car was like a lump of waste paper, ninety-nine percent of the car glass was shattered, and the twisted car door sunk deeply.

"Woo... this is too bad luck!"

Carter grinned and put the gun back.

Such a serious car accident, unless the gunman is made of copper and iron, he must be dead.

But then, he shivered violently.

The man who fell to the ground hugging the woman suddenly took a long breath, and then got up from the ground with a single bone.

His clothes were as clean as new, and neither the gunman's shots nor the woman's blood left a trace on his body.

The man leaned down and looked at the woman, with anger on his face, he strode towards the dilapidated car, picked up the gunman who was about to die, and said angrily: "No, no, no, don't think about dying so quickly. .”

"Ho~"

The gunman, who was supposed to be silent, took a long breath, and opened his eyes suddenly, as if he was returning to the light.

The man's face was gloomy, and he tugged at his collar: "What do you think you did?"

The gunman said with difficulty: "I'm sorry."

"Sorry?" The man sneered, "Why did you end her life?!"

"What else?" The gunman answered every question, "Of course it is for money."

"for money?!"

There was a hint of annoyance in the man's eyes, "Every time like this, I really wish I was still in hell. You never imagined how interesting activities I will arrange for you!"

"Man, I'm just doing what I'm told."

The gunman whimpered and slowly closed his eyes.

"FK!"

The man murmured and let go of his collar.

He straightened up, looked up at the night sky, and sighed deeply.

"Hey LAPD!"

Carter was a little creepy, but he still moved forward and asked loudly, "Who are you? What's your relationship with that guy? What's your relationship with this woman?"

The man turned around gracefully, with no anger on his face, and shook his head slightly at him: "My name... Lucifer Morningstar."

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PS: Lucifer Morningstar, from the American drama "Lucifer", which is a spin-off of DC. Although it is under the banner of "adaptation of DC comics", it has basically no connection with the original series, even with the theme of "supernatural" There is a big gap between them, just borrowing a character name and identity, it can be viewed as a super detective drama, so this drama is arranged under the Marvel background of this book.

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