Meiman: Get a Ghost Rider at the beginning

"Hello, I'm David and I'm the head of security here."

David, a strong white man, stretched out a thick arm covered with tattoos. Good guy, it was almost as thick as Roger's arms.

"Hello, I am Roger, you can call me Luo, Luo is my last name." Note 1.

"Although I have never believed in exorcists and the like, Matthew actually invited you. If you need my cooperation, please tell me directly."

"Okay, can I take a look at this Mr.?" Roger pointed at the young man lying on the sun lounger in a daze.

"Of course, but he has not been in good spirits recently, please don't do anything to irritate him."

"understand."

A person who has killed someone and is being prosecuted by the court is certainly not in a good state of mind.

Roger stepped forward to observe carefully and sniffed it with Ghost Rider's nose. It had a sin value, but it didn't mean anything.

The bodyguards around him all have a crime value, because they may have killed people abroad during their years as soldiers.

But this second generation named Lucas seems a little strange, as if his soul is missing something.

To explain it in Dongmian's words, it means that part of the three souls and seven souls is missing.

After being an exorcist for so long, this is the first time Roger has seen this situation.

The reason is very simple. The devil will not bite a person's soul and put it back. He must want the whole soul, not half.

Moreover, according to Roger's research, the soul is just like the internal organs of the human body. If a piece of the internal organs is missing, it will be dead. If the internal organs are missing a kidney, you can still survive. If the soul is missing a piece, it may be cold. Being able to survive is simply as good as protection. Animals are just as rare.

If a devil bites off a piece of his soul and still survives, it's like having a brain-cutting operation, which is extremely difficult.

After watching this second generation, Roger walked up to the bodyguard supervisor and asked, "Can I ask how the previous exorcists died?"

David, the bodyguard supervisor, was silent for a long time and said, "We still have the scene. I can ask someone to take you to the scene to see. Not only the exorcist, but also several of our brothers are dead."

"Can you tell me the specific situation?"

"It's indescribable. The monitor failed, and something happened to the people on guard the next day, so... Now when I hear that I have to keep vigil for Mr. Lucas at night, the brothers are a little scared, although as a This is what the bodyguards eat."

David, the supervisor, said helplessly, "Several brothers have already submitted their resignations. They all came from the battlefields in Central Asia. They would not frown even if they were raining bullets, but these invisible enemies..."

Then David explained to Roger why this second-generation man named Lucas suffered from this, because his uncle was a famous oil tycoon in this country, but not Rockefeller.

Rockefeller is a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and although it is huge, its assets have long been dispersed and cannot be dispersed.

Nowadays, most of the rich are ranked based on their personal assets. Although their family assets are large, their personal assets are not enviable.

Since his uncle, a billionaire, had no direct descendants, the nephew who was closest to him and had the best relationship was chosen as his successor after his death.

Then the problem came. Many people were jealous of the oil tycoon's property, so they wanted to kill Lucas.

Last month, for some unknown reason, this Lucas suddenly changed his temperament and killed a girl. Coincidentally, he was also photographed and the evidence was exposed.

Hence, the news that Roger saw at the beginning came about, the public opinion caused by a rich second generation.

For this reason, the billionaire took Lucas over directly and sent bodyguards to guard him 24 hours a day.

Then a bodyguard took Roger to the room where the second generation lived. It was really inconvenient for the evil capitalist to have to walk a long and terrible distance by car.

After looking at the things in his room, his eyes finally stopped on a scale.

Picking up the scale, Roger asked the bodyguard: "Can you tell me about this scale?"

The bodyguard said, "This is an antique that Mr. Lucas bought when he traveled to Egypt. It is said to be over 3000 years old according to experts."

Roger picked up the palm-sized scale, bronze and stained with rust.

In the eyes of judgment, it is a scale without any power and without the breath of the devil.

But in the systematic appraisal, it is a shining thing.

Good guy, if it weren't for the identification of the game system, I wouldn't have discovered it at all.

"This thing is here for the time being. I suspect it is the culprit of this incident."

"Well...wait a moment, I'll notify Mr. Matthew."

The bodyguard picked up a walkie-talkie, spoke a few words to Matthew, the butler, and nodded.

"Mr. Matthew said it's okay. You can pick out anything in the manor that you think is problematic."

"understood."

Soon, it was time for the sun to set, and the bodyguards sent the mentally disturbed second generation back to the house.

Then the guard tasks began to be arranged, and the bodyguards who were assigned to be on duty at night showed fearful expressions.

Eventually the group chose a very large room, with Roger and another bodyguard guarding it inside, while several others guarded the outside.

Just like that, slowly, it became dark.

When it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, Roger yawned out of boredom and said, "Hey, why haven't the situations you mentioned happened yet?"

The bodyguard looked at the time with sweat on his face and made no reply.

At this moment, calls began to come from outside the door, followed by continuous gunshots.

There was a loud banging noise coming from behind, but on the intercom, David, the head of the bodyguard, told Roger to guard the second floor and leave the others alone.

Finally, the door to the room fell apart with a loud bang.

Then an invisible thing broke in directly. The bodyguard standing inside drew his gun and looked around, but there was no one there.

"Be careful—" Before Roger could finish his words, the bodyguard was knocked out of the window by a huge force, and he didn't know whether he was dead or not.

At this time, Roger's pupils had turned into flames, and the Eye of Judgment opened.

A creature from the underworld, invisible to the human eye, was breaking in, as if looking for something, rummaging through the entire room.

The other party seemed to have discovered that Roger could see it, opened its mouth wide open, roared directly at Roger, and rushed forward.

Roger was greedy when he looked at this big dog that was invisible to the naked eye.

Where can I buy this kind of dog?If this is used to look after homes, it's perfectly safe.

Seeing that the dog was about to throw Roger to the ground, Roger calmly took out the Arnold shotgun and fired one round at it.

This invisible giant dog had a look of disdain on its face. Human weapons would only pass through its body. The next second——

[PS, 1 is not written as Jaycee Luo because it is written for netizens to read. Everyone looks awkward, and the author’s typing is inconsistent]