The lawyer immediately said: "I request that my client be released on bail immediately..."
Jack stood up and left: "He is a suspect in multiple murders and cannot be released on bail. If you have the guts, ask the chief to order the prisoner for me, otherwise, please do as you please."
The lawyer was also helpless.
He could prevent Johnny from getting a confession that was unfavorable to the police, but he couldn't get Johnny out.
This bar massacre was too big a case, with nearly 20 people dead. It cannot be dealt with casually, even if a big lawyer comes.
Jack walked to the lounge nearby, took the coffee pot, poured himself a cup of coffee and started drinking.
Not long after, his deputy Edward also returned.
Jack: “How is it?”
Edward chuckled, "I locked him in the big room. The big star seemed very scared."
Jack's mouth curled up: "He dares to do stunts, he is very courageous, but it doesn't mean he is not afraid of those scum."
Edward: "Do we need to send someone to keep an eye on him?"
Jack: "No, let him enjoy it for one night. If the time is too short, the effect will not be obvious. Only if he is tormented enough by those scum, he will not be able to keep his mouth shut tomorrow."
At this point, Jack and the other man looked confident of victory.
Not far away, in a 24-hour fast food restaurant outside the police station, Luke smacked his lips and leisurely took a sip of coffee: "This... won't be a big deal, right?"
He had just released a micro drone into the police station to monitor what was going on in the interrogation room.
He was not worried about Johnny, but was worried that Ghost Rider would suddenly appear and use the Eye of Confession that could judge souls on Jack and other policemen.
There are not many police officers in the United States who can say with confidence that they have never done anything immoral.
Jack is no exception.
The way he had put Johnny in the big holding cell just now was very dirty.
However, none of the detectives in the major crime squad are clean. Luke even used a gun loaded with training bullets to lure suspects into a trap, so he has no right to condemn Jack.
Seeing a group of thugs surrounding Johnny, Luke thought about it and decided not to take any action.
Most of these little hooligans committed crimes and refused to change despite repeated warnings, so it is not unjust for them to die.
Johnny tried hard to resist the tearing and beatings from these thugs, hoping that they would give up their plan to deal with him.
He was not afraid of being beaten by these thugs. The feeling of having his bones almost broken when he fell off his car was a common occurrence.
He was afraid that the Ghost Rider in his body would suddenly pop out.
There are surveillance cameras in the detention room. As soon as Ghost Rider comes out, wouldn’t he be caught on camera clearly
That's why he went to the police station and immediately found a lawyer, hoping to get himself out as soon as possible.
It would be fun if he made a dramatic transformation in the police station.
Unfortunately, Johnny's resistance was in vain.
There are basically no good people among these little hooligans.
Only one older child spoke up and tried to stop these people's behavior, but he was slapped and knocked to the side by a gangster.
The thug grinned and beat Johnny who was lying on the ground, shouting crazily: "I bet a hundred dollars last time that you would have your brains blown out. But you fell off the car and nothing happened. I lost a lot of money, and today I will beat your brains out!"
The corner of Luke's mouth twitched: This is... looking for trouble!
You deserve this! You actually tried to beat Ghost Rider's brains out.
Let's not talk about anything else, is there any brain matter in the skull of Ghost Rider? This is a question.
But these little gangsters obviously had no chance to verify this speculation.
Johnny, who was surrounded by a group of people and beaten to the ground, suddenly screamed, but it was no longer a human voice, but the weird and terrifying roar of the Ghost Rider.
A flash of fire suddenly appeared and exploded.
Bang!
A bunch of thugs were blown away, and the Ghost Rider, covered in flames, stood up suddenly, looking up and roaring.
Seeing this scene, Luke shrugged, packed up his things, walked out of the fast food restaurant, walked into the alley next to it, and rode the Triumph motorcycle.
…
Here, Jack and his men Edward were driving in the underground parking lot of the police station.
Edward drove the car towards the exit and asked, "What time should I pick you up tomorrow morning?"
Jack: "Nine o'clock, not too early, let the big star suffer a little more, and it will be easier to interrogate him then."
Edward laughed. "This guy must be having a good time right now."
Jack's lips curled up: "Then we can only wish him a good night, and we will go back and have a good sleep."
As they were talking, the car drove out of the underground exit.
Suddenly a roar came from the underground garage. Jack frowned: "What's that sound?"
This didn't sound like a police car or patrol motorcycle. It sounded like an engine, but with a rumbling sound.
Just as his subordinate Edward was about to say something, the explosion sounded rapidly approaching, and a strange object burning with blazing flames rushed out from the depths of the garage.
The two men had just caught a glimpse of the thing's general appearance in the rearview mirror when it leaped up from behind their car and jumped over them that were blocking its way.
The moment it landed, the exhaust pipe behind its butt made a loud noise.
Bang!
Jack and Edward in the car screamed in fear, covered their faces with their arms and shrank down.
Snap!
The bulletproof glass of the front windshield was shattered and covered with a layer of black smoke particles, making it look like the bottom of a pot.
This thing seemed very proud and shook its handsome butt.
At this moment, a whistle sounded, and the thing immediately left Jack and Edward behind and rushed to the gate of the police station.
Jack and Edward climbed out of the car in a hurry, guns in their hands, looking in the direction where the strange thing left.
By this time, they had already seen clearly what had destroyed their car's windshield.
It was a skeleton chariot with flames burning all over it, and it was unmanned!
Just as they were looking in the direction of the flaming skeleton chariot, a skull-headed knight with flames all over his body swaggered out of the police station door and got on the skeleton chariot.
The knight's skull wrapped in flames seemed to be staring at the two of them with its two dark eye sockets. Its lower jaw was cracked and made a strange sound, as if it was mocking the two of them.
Then the skeleton chariot accelerated instantly and disappeared at the end of the street, leaving only a long line of fire, proving that it was indeed here just now.
Jack and Edward looked at each other and ran to the police station.
Here, Luke followed the fire line extending all the way with ease, and in less than ten minutes he arrived at a somewhat familiar place, a cemetery.
This is the last cemetery Johnny visited last night.
He did not move closer, but instead connected to the surveillance footage of the micro drone and watched the conversation between the two people in the chapel.
Johnny was asking the old gravekeeper about the whereabouts of the St. Van Gogh Contract. This strange old man had talked to him about this topic in the morning and definitely knew more than him.