I Play DC Hero In Marvel

the next day.

All the staff of the Los Angeles Police Department went crazy.

Overnight, in just one night, thirty-eight people died in all of Los Angeles, exactly the same, all of them withered, as if they had been drained of blood, or that the blood in the body was evaporated by some mysterious force and turned into skin stickers. A real mummy with bones.

There is no need to analyze it, it is obvious at a glance that these thirty-eight people died in the hands of the same murderer.

The Los Angeles Police Department called for surveillance, but only found a skeleton with a red flame all over, wearing a leather jacket, riding a motorcycle that also ignited the flames, as if it was about to explode in the next second, driving out of an alley. , Solved these 38 people in one night.

Although these people who died were not good people, most of them were members of the Los Angeles gang, and even a few leaders among them, but they died together, and they died in the same way, the problem is big.

All the gangs in Los Angeles believe that someone is targeting themselves, and multiple powerful gangs have joined forces to jointly fund and offer a reward of two million, chasing the murderer, regardless of life or death.

As for the Los Angeles Police Department, the action is no slower than the Los Angeles gang.

"This guy dressed as a skeleton and burning all over, even if you turn Los Angeles upside down, you must find him! Remember, you found this guy before the gangs!"

The chief of the Los Angeles Police Department patted the table and gave orders.

Simultaneously.

The news was learned by the media.

The overwhelming news in Los Angeles rushed to the hot search in an instant.

[Super killer, kill thirty-eight gang members overnight]

[Skeleton man? Is it a superpower or a disguise? 】

[Mob Vendetta? Street hero? 】

News from Los Angeles was swarming into the ears of the whole city, and even the neighboring city, even New York, began to report the matter in the media.

When Eddie was dealing with daily work, he saw the news and knew that Anton was in New York, and even called to ask Anton if he knew about it.

Anton told him to leave it alone.

Eddie understands in seconds.

...

The crew of "Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice".

Anton was graciously inspecting work in the studio set up by the crew, and from time to time he took out his cell phone to check the latest news about this super-homicide published by the Los Angeles Times.

What the police mean is that some clues have been found and cannot be announced for the time being. When the investigation is completed, a press conference will be held.

The action of the Los Angeles gangsters was much faster than that of the lawful Los Angeles Police Department.

They sent someone to Chinatown in Los Angeles early.

Because the ghost rider drove a motorcycle, and the last disappearing place was in Chinatown.

Los Angeles, the city of angels, although not Anton’s territory, Anton is not without power and eyeliner here.

Don't forget, Batman protects the Continental Hotel in New York to some extent.

The Continental Hotel is a high table.

The underground forces of High Table spread all over the world.

Los Angeles is no exception.

Among the gangsters, many members are under the high table.

If Anton wants to know the movements of the Los Angeles gangs, it is much more convenient than knowing the actions of the Los Angeles Police Department.

"Chinatown?"

Anton pondered for a moment, planning to go to Chinatown.

He had called Johnny's phone and was unanswered.

Through Constantine's memory and recalling the experience last night, it is estimated that after Johnny turned into a ghost knight, he would not have the habit of carrying a mobile phone with him.

Then you can only find it hard.

After all, Anton is not Mephisto, and without contractual constraints, he cannot locate the latter.

Fortunately, Chinatown is not big, and Anton has a high table to provide information.

Johnny's reputation in Los Angeles is not small, and finding him shouldn't be a big problem.

While thinking about it, he got up and left the crew.

...

Los Angeles, Chinatown.

Papa antique shop.

in the afternoon.

The antique shop was supposed to be open for business, but at this time there was a closed sign.

What is surprising is that this bulletproof glass door has been broken into one piece at this time, and the two door frames are symbolically joined together.

A huge Asian face, like a sumo wrestler, was holding a toothpick-like broom compared to his body, carefully sweeping away the glass fragments on the ground.

"Father, how is that person?"

A little Asian girl about ten years old, surrounded by a white-haired, thin old man, asked excitedly in Chinese.

"I found out his identity. His name is Johnny Blazer. He is a motorcycle stunt player. He broke the world record ten times and is the **** of motorcycle stunts!"

The little girl squeezed her fist, put on a punching posture, and said excitedly: "But his fans would never expect that their idol was a demon... The murderer who killed thirty-eight gang members last night was that This Johnny Blazer."

"Oh, Xiaoyu, be careful, you are about to hit my antique."

The old man hurried Xiaoyu aside.

"That **** broke so many antiques for me, I must pay him double compensation."

While talking, the old man looked at Tru: "Tru, go and see if that person wakes up. If he wakes up, he will lose money."

"Daddy..."

Truu shrank his neck, showing a wince that didn't match his size: "I'm afraid."

"Afraid?"

The old man was furious: "What is there to be afraid of? This is during the day, and the spirit of vengeance usually does not appear during the day."

"Vengeful spirit, evil spirit knight?"

Xiaoyu jumped over excitedly: "Father, what you said yesterday is true? The Ghost Rider wants to punish the guilty, so he killed so many gang members. Yesterday he wanted to kill Tru... Is Truu a guilty person?"

"The ghost rider can't tolerate a little sand in his eyes, and won't tolerate all evil."

The old man said: "Xiaoyu, in this world, most people have done some wrong things. Trou used to be Wallon’s subordinates. He was driven by Wallon and did a lot of wrong things. Of course he is guilty. But he is already guilty. He changed his mind, and the thirteen districts pardoned Tru's mistakes, so Tru is not a guilty person now!"

"Then why does the Ghost Rider want to kill Tru?"

Xiaoyu didn’t understand ~www.NovelMTL.com~ because the Ghost Rider would not forgive anyone, even if the people who did something wrong have made up for the wrong things they did..."

Suddenly, a voice came into their ears.

The three turned their heads to take a look.

"Uncle Long?"

Xiaoyu saw the two people at the door, his eyes lit up, and he screamed excitedly again, ran over, hung on one of them like a koala, and then turned to look:

"Who is he?"

"Uh, I don't know who he is, but he said he was here to buy antiques."

Jackie Chan scratched his head, picked up Xiaoyu and put it on the ground, and looked back at the blond man beside him: "By the way, I forgot to ask your name, sir."

"John."

The blond man said: "John Constantine."