"It's Ghost Rider!"
Zhou Cheng cried out, "Wasn't he in Los Angeles? What's he doing in New York?"
"Ghost Rider?" Madame Gao frowned.
Though she had lived for over a thousand years and had never seen Ghost Rider in person, she had heard many legends about him.
Those people who made deals with devils still existed in this world? Which one was this?
"Kill him."
Without hesitation, Madame Gao ordered her men to open fire, then turned and left.
Legend said Ghost Rider possessed an immortal body and could not be killed by conventional means.
Defeating someone and killing them were two different things.
"Qi" was not a conventional means, but she did not believe she had the ability to kill an existence of this level. Even the Jade Emperor and Lei Gong, K'un-Lun's strongest, might not be able to do it. Only history's most powerful "Immortal Weapons" might stand a chance, such as Wu Fengji, the Iron Fist who had defeated the Phoenix Force Shard.
Since he could not be killed, there was no reason to keep fighting.
This was New York. Too much commotion would draw the attention of the police and relevant authorities. She had people in the police department, but if things got too big, it would still be difficult to handle.
There was more than one drug factory anyway. She could simply abandon this one.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Gunfire rang out without pause. Zhou Cheng and more than a dozen men surrounded Robbie, yet he remained completely unharmed.
Hellfire filled his eyes, and his entire head had long since become a flaming skull. Transforming into Ghost Rider was the best disguise; no one could recognize his true identity. He had not even driven his Dodge Charger for this operation, precisely because he feared exposing himself.