Chapter 138: Ghost Rider

"Witchheart!"

The crooked smiling face was instantly praised, as if hearing the most vicious language in the world, the most serious sarcasm, the gray cheeks were completely blackened, the corners of the mouth appeared bursts of cracks, and the skin was raised with blood lines, which was the face of the devil. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Whew", a gust of wind, the angry man, instantly appeared outside the bar, looking at a dark, moonlight, a white-haired old man, the old man on crutches with a silver-white skull, how strange it looked in the night.

"What are you doing here?" the old man asked in an unkind tone.

"It's my time, old man. The Witch Heart Demon smiled lowly.

The old man snorted lightly, and said expressionlessly, "Your time will come, but not now!"

"We all know you can't hurt me~" The witch demon waved his hands and said indifferently, "I'm different from you, I will never fail, never." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "In the world, my strength may not be as good as yours, but my knight is not. ”

The Witch Heart Demon's face changed, and his eyes breathed fire, "Ghost Rider, it's those works of art of yours, hmph! Waste the power of hellfire on those poor humans, if you trust me, take those ...... that belong to me"

"It's mine! until the day it ends. The old man interrupted the other man's words.

"Hmph" Witchheart Demon smiled disdainfully, "Please, I am bound to get the contract, then let them come, let your knights come, including the vampire you signed with, I will bury them with my own hands, and then you will bury them, end your era, my father!"

"The contract is no longer with the vampire...... the old man smiled weirdly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly, "It's in the hands of an ordinary person......"

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Southtown, Brooklyn, New York, USA

Under the building of Howard United, two men in trench coats and fedoras were stopped by security guards downstairs.

"I'm looking for Keith Howard, your boss. The man in the trench coat in the lead took off his sunglasses and looked up and said.

"I'm sorry sir, do you have an appointment?" The security guard looked at the two young people in front of him, but his body was motionless, in his eyes, how could a god-like person like the boss know the two so young people in front of him.

"Dismask, it seems that your authority is not working~" The trench-coat man behind him snickered forward.

These two men are Dismask from Brazil and mercenary colonel Yardi.

"Hey, it's always like this in life, Hades is good, but the little ghost is difficult, don't you say?" Dismask sighed helplessly, and then asked the security guard defiantly.

"Hmph!" The security guard's face turned dark, and he directly beckoned and said angrily, "Come on, beat these two troublemakers out!"

At this time, the elevator door in the hall suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a dark shirt, white coat and shoulders, with golden hair, walked out of it.

"Those two troublemakers, who are you going to hit?"

The security guard was stunned when he heard this, looked back, was shocked, hurriedly stepped aside, and replied in a low voice, "Chairman, there are two troublemakers in the hall, and I am ordering someone to solve this matter." ”

"Nonsense, that's my guest. The blonde man walked up directly, drove away the security guard, looked at the tall young man in front of him, and stared at him for two seconds before he said tentatively, "Godfather?!"

This tone, he is not too sure, after all, when he first met the godfather of the mafia, it was Sicily twenty years ago, as a guard under Lord Carmen, he was fortunate to witness the battle in the back garden, after that shock, although the appearance was imprinted in his mind, but, time flies, it has been twenty years, the godfather has not appeared for twenty years, and suddenly he sees it again, the other party is still so young, and he has entered middle age, it is really difficult for him to imagine that the person in front of him is the most mysterious helmsman of the mafia- Dismask-von Heinstein.

"I'm Dis Musk, are you Guise Howard, the de facto master of the mafia in eastern North America, the mayor of South Town, Brooklyn, New York?"

"Yes, Godfather, I'm Guise, but why are you still so young......" After getting an affirmative answer, Guise couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"That's why I'm the supreme godfather of the mafia, and you're just a ruler of the Americas Division, and don't peep into your boss's secrets, the more secrets you know, the worse you'll sleep!" Dismask chuckled, knocking the other party casually.

"Yes, Godfather. Guise's face was as usual, for him, the godfather's strength has long been imprinted in his heart, even if over the years, he has been polishing himself, climbing in the mafia, becoming a hegemon, and he still has a good ability, but he does not dare to be presumptuous in front of the godfather.

Dis Musk smiled, didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, led everyone directly to the elevator, and said to Keith at the end, "By the way, the dog at your door is good!"

When Keith heard this, he sighed in his heart, beckoned, and said to the person beside him, "Billy, that security guard made him disappear in front of the godfather forever~"

"Yes!" the man known as Billy replied.

On the top floor of the building, in a closed office, there are only two people, Dismask and Gis.

Dismask picked up a delicate metal box from the table, slowly stroked the carvings on it with his fingers, then gently opened it, took out a large cigar from it, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said, "Your little life is really moisturizing......

Gith, who was standing on the opposite side, smiled and replied, "These are all filial piety from the people below." ”

"Hmm~" Dismask nodded, leaned back on the wide sofa, a scroll suddenly appeared between his fingers, put it on the table, looked at Keith and said, "I came to you, there are two things for you to do, do them in order, the first one, you look at this scroll." ”

Hearing that there was something to order, Guise's face instantly became serious, he picked up the scroll he said, gently pulled it away with both hands, and his brows slowly frowned.

"What's the problem?" said Dismask, taking a puff on his cigar and exhaling a large smoke ring.

"Godfather, what do you want to know?" asked Keith as he slowly closed the scroll with both hands and a cautious expression.

Dismask reached out and withdrew the scroll, looked at the blonde-haired Keith and said, "What do you know?"

Guise was stunned, he hadn't yet adapted to the godfather's way of answering, he groaned a little, and replied in a deep voice, "It is said that more than ten years ago, thousands of fanatics died inexplicably in St. Van Gonza, and there were also the elites of our mafia, I once sent someone to check on the matter, but the local elders said that it was a curse of the devil, criminals, Villains, the ultimate destination is hell, this is God's arrangement, I didn't take this matter to heart at first, thinking that it was done by the government and military, but in the past ten years, the people I sent to investigate this matter have all died mysteriously one by one, and they must have found something, godfather, you say, is this a curse of the devil?"

"Heh, you are still afraid of this, seeing the light in your eyes, you are also a strong person in the world, for my underworld elite talent, such thoughts will affect your future martial arts path. Dismask flicked the ash on his cigar, raised his eyes to meet Keese's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I just want to know, where are those demons?"

Guise's face changed slightly, his heart was shocked, to be honest, he was really a little stunned about the unknown things such as demons, but he didn't expect the mysterious godfather to be interested in those things, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "Okay, godfather! ”

"There's no need to investigate~" Dismask snuffed out his cigar, looked at the puzzled Keith, and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth, "They have come, let you see, the demon is not as terrible as you think." ”