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"Johnny, what are your plans next?"
Mike Turn on the TV.
Special room made of fireproof and high temperature resistant materials.
"I don't know." Johnny looked depressed, "It hasn't transformed in two days, but I can feel that it is still there and is recovering. Mike, is there no way to remove it from my body?"
It refers to Element Lord Zarathos.
"Yes, but the risk is very high." Mike said, "Spirit of Vengeance, Power Badge, Element Lord, human beings - different powers, different bloodlines, after thousands of years of fusion, and then you think they can be separated by shaking them twice like sifting flour. It's a beautiful idea."
"If something goes wrong during the separation process, your end will probably be like a "bong" spiraling into the sky. If you're not afraid, I don't mind either."
"Of course you don't mind, it's not you who exploded on the spot." Johnny muttered.
"What, you don't want to die?"
The previous Johnny was a standard little prince seeking death.
"Who wants to die when you can live well?" Johnny squirmed.
"This is not necessarily the case. There are many people who are willing to die when they are full." Mike disagreed.
"Do you have to fight?" Johnny was speechless.
"What's wrong with having sex? You won't get pregnant if you have sex." Mike added, "It will only happen after you have sex."
He looked at the beautiful reporter on TV: "Some people say that there are only three reasons for men to get back on their feet: women, power, and money. It seems very reasonable. What is the name of this beautiful reporter?"
"Roxanne, my first love."
"Oh, first love... an unforgettable first love. But I think you shouldn't just stare at women, pay a little attention to the content of the news."
As a reporter, Roxanne was live broadcasting the press conference of the Texas police station, releasing preliminary investigation results on a large number of police officers. The civilian chief superintendent looked haggard and had bags under his eyes, just like Coulson who stayed up late for three days in a row. He announced his resignation and took responsibility for improper command.
It's unfair to let him bear all the blame, but this is office politics.
Others seemed to feel sorry for him, and some of them were probably laughing in their hearts. Senior positions are like a carrot and a pit. If the carrot is not pulled out, where will the pit come from? Not many people really care about the fallen civilian chief inspector, and everyone is staring at the vacant position like a hyena.
Next, the police announced the establishment of a special team to hunt down Ghost Rider, and announced the photos and reward money of Johnny.
Johnny took the blame for Carter. Slade. The key point is that he still cannot defend himself - a mute eats Coptis chinensis and cannot express his suffering.
And... this is Texas, the most active state in the entire United States bounty Hunter. It can be foreseen how noisy Johnny will be in the coming days.
Coulson said from the side, "Johnny, unfortunately, I have to tell you that it is best not to stay in this place, it is very dangerous."
Johnny looked hesitant.
Coulson added to the fire, "Maybe you are not afraid of danger, but you have to consider the people around you. If she is even slightly hurt because of you, you will never be able to forgive yourself in this life. Come with us to New York, where you can try to control the evil spirit while it is weak."
Coulson pointed at Mike: "If you lose control, he can stop you from hurting others, right?"
Finally, Coulson came up with a very literary sentence. "Parting is for a better reunion."
Stark said quietly, "Farewell, accidentally became an eternal farewell."
Coulson:, He pointed at Stark and Mike: "Ni Zuokai! Stark, Mike! You two, get out of here!"
Mike said innocently, "I didn't talk nonsense..."
Coulson said angrily, "You are not talking nonsense... I was talking, what the hell are you slumped on the sofa, unable to stand, unable to sit, and you are cracking melon seeds at the same time."
"It is unprofessional behavior to watch people without breaking the melon seeds." Mike said, "It's boring~"
Coulson took out a small envelope from his pocket and threw it to Stark: "Leopard print, wild, graceful lines... I'm taking advantage of you two, get out!"
"Sorry." Feeling that the emotions that had been brewing for a long time were dispersed by anger, Coulson sighed, "I have been with the two of them for a long time, and there are always a few days every month when I am so angry that one Buddha is born and two Buddhas ascend to heaven. Fortunately, Nick is still here..."
Johnny is curious. "Can Nick control the two of them?"
"No." Coulson shook his head, "Nick also often suffers from endocrine disorders due to anger. It makes me feel much better to have someone to accompany me when I am angry."
Are you Devil... Johnny thought to himself and hesitated, "Can I say goodbye to Roxanne?"
"Of course, you can." Coulson took out a room card, "This is specially prepared for you."
Johnny took the room card and opened the door. The fragrance of roses hit his face, red rose petals were scattered on the carpet and bed, and candles were placed in a heart shape in front of the bed. Small umbrellas of various flavors and brands were thoughtfully placed on the bedside table.
Open the closet--
The first layer has black silk, white silk, various uniforms: JK, OL, nurse uniforms, uniforms, stewardess...
The second layer contains candles, leather whips, cat ears, tails, blindfolds, ropes, handcuffs, gags...
The third floor... wait a minute, how can a cabinet with such a serious appearance contain strange things?! Johnny hurriedly locked the cabinet and threw the key under the bed.
Johnny suppressed his restless heart and had a hunch that this separation would be very draining of energy.
"So this is "leopard print, wild, graceful lines"." Stark was weak, with a model of a cheetah in front of him.
How to put it, Coulson said it word for word, but it was completely different from what Stark understood. According to his understanding, there should be a wild female leopard at this time, eating hundreds of millions of life essences in one breath, and being very ferocious. As a righteous person, he should stand up to resist, take out men's weapons, and fight fiercely.
He should be on the bed in the luxury suite, not in Houston Museum of Natural Science--yes, the envelope given by Coulson contained museum tickets.
"It's coming." Mike used the most commonly used phrase among persuasive methods.
Stark thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I'm here now."
"I'm going to see dinosaurs, will you go?" Mike asked.
"Childish, what's so interesting about dinosaurs?" Stark said disdainfully, "I shouldn't have listened to you, come to a museum... Oh, it's a waste of time, a waste of life, and the life of a billionaire, a super genius, is simply a huge loss to all mankind."
A few minutes later.
Stark took out his mobile phone and took pictures of dinosaur fossils and models, and also took selfies in various childish poses such as scissor hands.
Mike:"..."
After leaving the museum, Stark was still not satisfied. "I have decided to buy two complete Tyrannosaurus rex fossils and put them in the villa, JARVIS, help me pay attention to the relevant information."
"Okay, sir." JARVIS's voice came from the phone.
Mike: "Thank you for having such a willful boss, Lao Jia."
JARVIS:"Just get used to it."
Mike chuckled, "Your artificial intelligence has acquiesced in my evaluation of you - willful!"