Marvel's Spear Bureau Secret Service

Houston Police Department Parking Lot

Chu Ling played with his cell phone with one hand and looked at the co-pilot, Agent Felix Black, who was listening to the recording. The other man was still holding Chu Ling's tablet in his hand and watching it carefully.

Agent Black frowned, and finally took off his earphones and looked at Chu Ling: "Devil?"

Chu Ling shrugged his shoulders: "Although I have made this judgment, I have not witnessed it with my own eyes, but since there are vampires in this world, why can't there be demons?"

Blake frowned and nodded: "So you judge that Johnny sold his soul to the devil very early, so his luck in flying is due to the devil's blessing?"

"It should be possible, but his flying skills are indeed his own. Agent Black, you have been observing him for a long time, so you should have your own judgment. And 'Ghost Rider' should be the change that has happened in the past few days. From her From the conversation with the female reporter, I suspected that yesterday was the first time he transformed."

Blake once again took a deep look at Chu Ling: "You go to St. Michael's Cathedral for a run. I originally planned to go there to check the cemetery information."

Chu Ling nodded when he heard this. He hadn't told the other party about this yet. It seemed that the other party had also caught a clue. The reason why the police arrested Johnny was because they found the license plate of his motorcycle in the destroyed alley. .

Watching Blake get out of the car, Chu Ling directly entered the address on the navigation. It was more convenient for Blake, a local snake, to deal with the police here. It is estimated that the other party who often lives here and the police responsible for the case should know each other.

"Agent Black!" Chu Ling rolled down the passenger window and shouted.

"Huh? What else is there?"

"If you want to confirm Johnny's identity, you can try locking him up with those villains."

The other party stood there and thought for a moment, understood what Chu Ling said, and then nodded: "Be careful over there, and contact me anytime if you have any questions."

"It's okay. I'm going to the church. The devil won't make trouble there, right? Let's go." Chu Ling looked at the navigation and saw that it wasn't very far from here. He quickly started the car and left a trail of traces in the underground parking lot. There was a scraping sound on the ground, and then we set off.

Following the navigation instructions, we arrived at our destination in less than 15 minutes. The location is in the city center. The church named after the Archangel Michael is the main gathering place for Christians in Houston.

But it was already very late at this time, the prayers had long ended, there was no one in the church, and most weddings in the United States are held during the day.

Chu Ling just took the FBI ID and walked into the church. Looking at the church, he couldn't help but wonder, which family held a funeral in the previous one and a wedding in the latter one. Would it be awkward?But he's not a believer anyway, so he won't think about these boring questions. But doesn't a believer still have to come to church when getting married?

Chu Ling, who was walking up the steps, suddenly stopped and frowned slowly. Then he looked left and right. There was a light on in the bishop's hall. Looking at the dim light, it should be filled with candles, which made him confused. The biggest concern was the temperature. The moment I walked up the stairs, I felt that the temperature was unreasonably low.

He opened his mouth and took a breath, looking at the hot air blowing out, his brows furrowed even more tightly. It shouldn't be autumn yet, and even if the temperature dropped at night, there shouldn't be any mist coming out.

He put his hand into his suit, took out the gun, quickly changed the magazine, and then walked lightly towards the bishop's seat. He quickly looked at the surrounding environment. If it was the group of bar mass murderers, there were at least three of them.

It was originally judged that the three demons of wind, water, and earth, plus one of their leaders, were probably killed by the Ghost Rider at the train factory last night. This judgment was made because the other party's body might be in his It's in the trunk of the car.

When leaving the train factory, he found a strange stone on the ground next to where the truck hit the train. Although it was very similar to the original ground, the faint smell of sulfur and the texture that was harder than ordinary stones told him that it was not simple. It was estimated that After looking at the size of this stone, it is exactly the size of an adult.

The light in the bishop's chapel is getting brighter and brighter, and someone should be lighting candles inside.

His ears twitched, and he quickly ran behind a pillar. A burst of footsteps came from far to near. Chu Ling looked out from the shadow behind the pillar, and then breathed a sigh of relief. It was a priest who quickly walked towards the pillar. Walking towards the direction of the bishop's seat, the other party seemed to be attracted by the light of the candle, and came to see what the problem was.

Chu Ling walked out of the shadows, hesitated for a moment, put away the gun, and then prepared to open his mouth to call the other party to stop.

But the other party walked in a hurry with his head lowered. He came directly to the door, opened the door and walked into the bishop's chapel.

"Please forgive me, Father, I have sinned, I have sinned deeply."

Chu Ling's steps instantly froze, and as the empty voice echoed in the church, a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

As the door closed and the sound was cut off, his stiff body returned to action. He swallowed hard and took out the pistol he had just placed. He placed the tip of his tongue gently between his teeth and bit it, and then his whole body... Jingling, the voice just now was full of terrifying magic.

The steps were very light, and he quickly came to the door alternately from left to right. He leaned against the door and did not go in immediately. He held the door handle with one hand and held the gun in the other hand on guard.

"Where is the contract of St. Fanganza?"

It was the same voice as before. This time Chu Ling was mentally prepared. The fear effect just now was not as obvious, but it still made people feel chilly.

"I don't know what you're talking about." A trembling voice replied.

"Don't try to lie to me. You have kept it a secret for many years."

"I swear to keep it secret, especially from someone like you." The originally trembling voice slowly stabilized, and Chu Ling also found that he was slowly stabilizing. The main reason was that the other party's first sentence probably had some magical effect.

Or maybe it was because after the priest finished saying those words, he began to chant some incantation softly, although Chu Ling couldn't hear what the other person was chanting.

"As the old saying goes, don't raise tigers to cause trouble. My father raised me."

Seeing the sight in the glass door suddenly darken, Chu Ling pressed down the handle fiercely, leaned back against the door, and raised the gun in his hand.

"Squat down!"

"Roar~!!!" The entire church was quickly enveloped in darkness under the loud roar of the man who spoke.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Looking at the demon with a mouth full of sharp teeth and a bluish complexion, Chu Ling pressed the trigger continuously.

The priest standing in front of him did not squat down as Chu Ling said. Instead, he finished the last syllable in his mouth, and the cross in his hand shone brightly.

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