Days as a Spiritual Mentor in American Comics-Chapter 4356 - 3450: Midnight Sons (12)

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Walking into the upstairs reception room, Miles began to speak about his discovery: "I caught the guy who was secretly taking photos and found out he indeed captured a lot of crucial scenes, like the monster turning back into human form and struggling painfully on the ground. I can't believe it wasn't intentional."

"I interrogated him a bit, and he seemed very guilty. Then he told me that someone approached him and invited him to join this protest. As long as he could capture conflict scenes, especially those between Black and White people, they were willing to buy them at a high price."

"I asked him who instigated him, he gave a name, but I think it might just be some middleman. These street thugs take on such dirty work, subcontracting layer by layer, making it hard to trace back to the source.

"However, there is still a clue, which is that he was able to find a place to park, and the police didn't bother him. This indicates that the person who hired him also has some influence within the police department."

"Parking?" Stark, who walked in, said somewhat confusedly, "What does this have to do with parking? If there's a parking space, isn't it okay to park?"

Miles tilted his head slightly and said, "That's you, the whole of New York is yours, you can park wherever you want. No police would dare to stop you but for others, especially Black thugs like him, having a car is already quite unusual, let alone parking within 200 meters of a police car, it's simply a dream."

Stark was a bit embarrassed and said, "I don't discriminate against Black people. My good friend War Machine is Black. I was just..."

"I know, you just don't understand," Miles said. "And there's no need for you to understand anyway. After all, you weren't the one who brought us to the Americas."

Stark became more embarrassed.

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"Jarvis, pull up internal police information, see if there's been any unusual police activity in the Bronx area recently," Stark said.

"Yes, sir, searching now... Found it." Stark pressed his arm, and a small holographic screen projection drone flew out, showing information on two officers. Tracking their life paths showed their financial situations were very poor, but they recently made a fortune.

"It seems someone bought them off." Stark was stroking his chin, looking at Moon Knight and said, "What do you think?"

Moon Knight stepped forward. Although there was nothing under the hood, it inexplicably made people feel like his eyes were focused on the portrait on the screen.

"This woman is who we're looking for," Moon Knight said.

"Why?" Stark asked somewhat confusedly, "Both of them are suspect. This man even took a two-day leave, so his suspicion should be greater, right?"

"I can divine."

Stark was speechless.

"Jarvis, did you feel any magical waves?" Stark asked.

"No, sir. If there were, it shouldn't be divination," Jarvis said.

"Then what is it? Mind Reading?"

"Possibly spiritual analysis." Jarvis said, "In Doctor Schiller's skill set, I found this skill, belonging to the personality trait Arrogance."

"Uh, what?" Stark asked.

"Mind reading that doesn't need magic," Jarvis explained.

"Got it," Stark nodded and said, "What impact does this Arrogance personality have?"

"That I'm not sure of," Jarvis said. "I haven't had any special contact with this personality, the collected information sample is not enough, and more information comes from Wanda, but she can't exactly articulate it."

"Alright, let's look into this person then," Stark said, "I'll send someone to get in touch with this female officer."

"Johnny," Miles continued, "are you sure you felt an evil soul leading you here? Was there no other guidance?"

Johnny frowned and then said, "If I have to say, I've felt the Spirit of Revenge in me has been very active recently. Otherwise, I wouldn't have worked overtime for a day, performed stunt motorcycle for two hours after work, and delivered food for another two hours before coming here as Ghost Rider."

"God, no wonder you look so bad," Stark lamented, "Are you very short of money?"

Johnny gave him a look, as if to say: "Rich guys like you shouldn't talk to me about money issues."

"He's not short of money, he just loves working for that devil!" Danny said, glaring at Johnny, but Johnny ignored him.

Stark was looking at Johnny's profile, then realized Johnny and Danny were biological brothers. His gaze moved back and forth between the two and soon said: "Your relationship isn't good?"

"The urgent task now is not to study this," Danny said anxiously, "I guarantee, Mephisto is a hundred times more dangerous than I said. Even if today's monster has nothing to do with him, Johnny's presence here is definitely not an accident. This means Mephisto is up to something, we have to keep an eye on him."

"What are you planning to do?" Miles, not impatient, asked, "You've been watching him today too, but have you achieved anything?"

Danny said somewhat irritably, "I told S.H.I.E.L.D. and also looked for the Supreme Magician. But they seem not to care. Only one psychiatrist believes me, but he's just an ordinary person, he can't help much."

Stark thought to himself: "To just regard Schiller as an ordinary person with this level of intelligence, S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Supreme Magician ignoring you is justified."

"Alright, we can help you," Stark glanced at Moon Knight then said, "If you want to deal with Mephisto, what do you plan to do?"

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