“…… For the damage caused in the city center, on the side of the Avengers, Stark Industries stated that it would also properly deal with the issue of compensation, and the damaged building would also be rebuilt as the property of Stark Industries on top of the original ruins, but for Stark Industries' assurance, some nearby residents still protested, and a demonstration was launched in front of Stark Industries......"

Dim, messy room.

An old television is constantly broadcasting the latest news about the New York City.

"The Avengers ruined my life, my job, I used to work in this building and had a steady income, but it was because Iron Man and his weird accomplices messed it all up!"

At the parade, the reporter interviewed the people who were marching.

Reporter: "However, according to Stark Industries' statement, they have compensated for the losses and even promised to provide unemployment funds to the employees of the building who suffered losses. ”

Interviewer: "......"

Interviewer: "Okay, maybe the Avengers have made amends, but it's not enough, I have three children to raise, it's a big burden, I'm living a very difficult life, and the Avengers have made this already difficult life even more difficult, I need Stark Industries to compensate me for a stable job and follow-up compensation, don't think that those unemployment funds are enough, far from enough, the Avengers are superheroes, they should be more generous!" ”

Reporter: "Sorry ma'am, what kind of work did you do in the building?" ”

Interviewer: "What does this have to do with my work, the Avengers made mistakes, they have to be held accountable for it, this is the right given to me by the government, everything I do is not only for myself, but also for the sake of America, for freedom......"

"According to the exclusive report, according to the intelligence of witnesses at the scene, Spider-Man was also involved in the battle of the New York City building, and the collapse of the building Spider-Man needs to bear most of the responsibility, I recommend that the New York City government sue this wall-climbing pest and make him pay compensation for the collapse!"

On a blurry television screen, J. Jonah Jameson, the editor-in-chief of the Daily Clarion, is giving a so-called exclusive report on the collapse of a building in downtown New York.

In the dimly lit room, the expression on the thin face of Emir Chang, who was reflected by the light of the television, looked a little hideous.

During his time in New York, the plan did not go as smoothly as Emir Chang had originally hoped.

He came to New York in search of a force that could subvert Wakanda.

I originally thought that with the power from the [Scarab], I would be able to travel unhindered in New York City, but I didn't want to be very unlucky, so I caused a big trouble as soon as I came.

"Ghost Rider!"

Thinking of the encounter of hiding in Tibet under the tracking of the Evil Ghost Rider during this period of time, a look of hatred flashed in Chang Emir's cloudy eyes, but thinking of the [Judgment Eye] that the other party had almost killed him before, Chang Emir subconsciously had a trace of fear in his heart.

The terrifying power that burned the soul, even with the power of the High Priest [Scarab] as protection, Emir Chang was not willing to endure the second soul judgment.

With a wave of his hand, J.J. Jameson's chatter on TV disappeared.

Emir Chang touched the conspicuous claw marks on his face and pushed open the door to the room.

The dazzling sunlight outside the door made Chang Emir subconsciously squint his eyes.

In order to escape from the pursuit of the Evil Ghost Rider, Emir Chang deliberately chose the slums of Queens as a hiding place. This is one of the poorest areas in New York, and because of its topography, it has not been included in the city's water and sewer system, which means that even in the bustling city of New York, the vast majority of residents here still live a poor life of having to fetch water every day.

Because of the evil that poverty breeds, more than 60 percent of the people in Queens are bad credit and even criminals, and even in the daytime, few people dare to come to Queens.

Walking through this slum with its 'urban pit', the unemployed people around him looked at Chang Emir in fear.

This wizened old black man confirmed his prestige on his first day in Queens.

The evil means of manipulating insects are the power of the devil.

Ignoring the gaze of these nomads, Emir Chang made his way through the streets of Queens to the slums of Brooklyn, which borders it.

After this period of escape, Chang Emir has roughly figured out the actions of the Evil Ghost Rider, and the burning skeleton will not appear during the day, and only when night falls, this burning skeleton will drive a motorcycle through the streets of New York to follow his tracks.

Walking in the slums of Brooklyn, the scene here is no different from the Queens where Emile Chang hid before, with dirty environments, skinny unemployed vagrants, and gangs full of tattoos making up almost the entire slum landscape.

Glancing over the numb-eyed fellows, Emir Chang walked through the slums for a while before finally stopping in front of a tavern littered with graffiti.

“fuck you！”

"Haha, give me a drink......"

“…… Do you know what you're doing, B......"

Pushing open the door of the tavern, there was immediately a great amount of noise and curses pouring into Chang Emir's ears.

Ignoring the noise in the tavern, Emir Chang went straight to the position of the tavern bar, looked at the man in the bar who was constantly wiping his glasses, his eyes swept over the conspicuous scar on his face, and reached out and knocked on the bar a few times.

"Why do you always come here during the day?"

Attracted by the sound of percussion, the man stopped wiping the cup himself, looked up at the Chang Emir in front of him, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Obviously the night is the busiest time here." ”

"I have my own reasons."

Without explaining his situation, Emir Chang glanced up at the man on the other side of the bar and reminded in an indifferent voice: "I would like you to tell me more than this, are you ready for what I want?" ”

As the only tavern in the slums, it sells not only alcohol, but also a large number of gangsters living in the slums as a place to trade their stolen goods, and the tavern owner also sells some forbidden items on a part-time basis.

"It's not cheap, and in fact it took me a lot of effort to find a little bit of the wreckage."

Hearing Emir Chang's words, the man said deliberately in the direction of the wine glass he was wiping in his hand.

"As long as you can give me things, money is not an issue."

The expression on Emir's thin face did not change in the slightest in the face of the man's meaningful words, and he reached out and took a large handful of bills from his pocket and placed them on the bar under the man's greedy gaze.

As Chang Emir said, money is not difficult for him to master the power of [Scarab] at all.

"You wait."

Eager to receive the money in front of him, the man turned his head and warned everyone in the tavern with a fierce gaze, and then turned and walked in the direction of the kitchen behind the tavern.

A few minutes later, the man came out of the back kitchen and handed Chang Emir a hideous-looking object in his hand.

After taking the item handed by the man, Emir Chang immediately put it away with some eagerness, and at the same time subconsciously touched the [scarab mark] on the back of his hand.

"I don't know what you're asking for this thing for, but I have to tell you, it's getting harder and harder to collect this thing, and I spent a lot of effort getting this piece from a gang minion who originally wanted to implant it in his body......"

His gaze swept over the thin face of Emir Chang in front of him, and then lingered on the conspicuous claw marks on his face, and the man couldn't help but say in a tone of obvious regret.

"I can give you more money."

Hearing the man's words, Emir Chang's palm that stopped on the [Scarab Mark] paused, and he said with a frown.

"It's not a question of more money and less money."

Hearing Emir's words, the man suppressed the greed in his eyes, and only shook his head even more regretfully: "This thing is already difficult to start, although there are a large number of wrecks all over the city center after the New York War, but most of them have been collected by the government and Stark Industries, and the current black market is only those fish that are not eye-catching or lucky, I know that there is a guy who was responsible for dealing with some alien wreckage before, although the work was yellow later, but there are still some things left in his hands, But the guy kept a close eye on the wreckage in his hand, and no one knew where to hide. ”

"Tell me who that guy is?"

Hearing the information revealed in the man's mouth, Emir Chang subconsciously asked.

Alien wreckage, this is something that Chang Emir accidentally came into contact with, he found that the High Priest in the [Scarab Mark] seems to be very interested in these wreckage, so in order to please the High Priest, he began to search for the remains of the aliens who died in the Battle of New York, and sacrificed these wreckage to the High Priest for greater power.

"Vulture, I know that guy's nickname."

At the gaze cast by the emir of Shangchang, the man's heart tightened, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to reveal the information he knew.

"Vultures."

Listening to the information received from the man's mouth, Emir Chang couldn't help but bow his head and muttered to himself.

However, before he could ask further questions about the vulture, a loud roar of motorcycles suddenly sounded outside the tavern.

Boom –

Driving a motorcycle into the tavern, Johnny Blazer looked at Chang Emir in front of the bar and said with a grim expression: "I finally found you." ”

"Ghost Rider, why are you here!"

Looking at Johnny Blazer, or Ghost Rider, who appeared in the tavern, Emir Chang's expression was stunned.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the Ghost Rider, he has always kept his whereabouts quite secret.

"Your hiding methods have indeed caused me a lot of trouble, but you obviously ignore the people around you."

In the face of Chang Emir's questioning, Johnny Blazer answered without concealment.

Such an obvious reminder from the Ghost Rider made Emir Chang react instantly, and he turned his head to look at the position of the bar, and sure enough, he saw the figure of the man sneakily trying to escape.

"You betrayed me!"

Seeing this scene, the expression on Emir Chang's face suddenly distorted a little.

He didn't expect that in the end, what exposed his whereabouts was actually the little person in front of him who he had never taken to heart.

"I just made a deal, after all, it's just a simple deal between us, and it's obviously our last deal."

Facing the angry gaze of the emir of Shangchang, the man couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth to reveal a reluctant smile.

Such a far-fetched reason naturally could not appease the angry Chang Emir, he looked at the man in front of him, and said with a distorted expression: "In that case, then how about we make one last deal, at the cost of your life, as compensation for your betrayal of me!" ”

The imprint of the [Scarab Mark] on the back of his hand flashed red, and Emir Chang raised his palm, and a large number of pitch-black scarab beetles emerged from his body, making a sharp chirp and rushing in the direction of the man.

Crash!

Seeing this, the scarab beetle was about to devour and bite the man behind the bar.

With the sound of chains dragging and dragging, a long chain shot out in Johnny Blazer's direction, wrapping around the man's waist and saving him.

"Get out of the tavern, the next battle isn't for you to be a part of."

Unleashing the chain that had wrapped around the man and wrapping it around his body again, Johnny Blazer looked at Chang Emir in front of him, and a little hellfire wrapped around his body, burning his flesh and blood in the blink of an eye, turning into a skeletal figure wrapped in flames all over his body.

In fact, Chang Emir's inference is erroneous.

It's not that Ghost Knight can't come out during the day, he just can't appear under the sun, after all, Ghost Rider's power comes from Mephistopheles's contract, and it is theoretically a demonic power, so he is afraid of the power of the sun and can't use the power of hellfire at will under the sun.

"Ahhh......h

What happened in the tavern, as well as Johnny Blazer's transformation, instantly caused everyone to let out a cry of surprise and scramble to flee from the scene.

Looking at these fleeing figures, the hellfire in the hollow eyes of the Evil Ghost Rider jumped, and he looked at Chang Emir in front of him, and opened and closed his skull mouth and let out a hoarse voice: "Are you ready to be judged by me again?" ”