Chapter Forty-Eight: The Black-Hearted Farmer

Flamethrower's superpower is to create and control flames, and although he can create flames out of thin air within thirty meters of his body, the flames that erupt from his hands are the hottest, reaching 1,600 degrees.

At this temperature, the flames are already a dazzling white. Even steel is melted into molten iron.

The dazzling flame stream not only engulfed Broly, but also covered the area behind him for more than ten meters. The asphalt melted in an instant and turned into liquid. Several gunmen were caught off guard and turned into torches in the flames, bursting into orange flames, which only lasted for a few seconds before they were burned out and turned into ashes.

Even the walls at the end of the flames melted in the heat and turned into magma.

"Die... He's dead!? ”

The gunners covered their eyes, engulfed in the flames, and there was no way that life would survive.

The eclipse looked jealous, and the reason why the flames before the flames were so vulnerable was originally to lure them deeper. If he was hit by that flame, even he would be killed instantly.

But the flamethrower was clearly not as optimistic as they were, and his face showed a look of despair, for the force from his neck had not changed at all, and the hand was still locked around his neck like a pincer.

"Wolf Fist."

The raging flame stream was suddenly cut in half, and the flames froze and froze, and then the lower half of the body fell to the ground. A mass of entrails flowed to the floor, and even his dinner could be seen from it.

In the scorched air, Broly's intact figure was revealed, and not even the pavement centered on him was melted by the flames.

This level of flame was not enough to break through the defenses of Broly Qi.

"Green Goblin... Sure enough, it's the Green Goblin..."

Someone shouted in panic, trying to run away.

"I've said I'm not a Green Goblin anymore, I'm Broly, the Galactic Patrolman, you can call me Superman."

Broly shouted in discontent, and in a flash of his figure, knocked one of the fastest gunmen to the ground. The gunslinger's movements seemed to stand still in Broly's eyes, and in an instant, they were lying on the ground.

He deliberately left a few people, and one of them was the smart man who took out his mobile phone to take pictures.

The eclipse was so terrifying that he couldn't see Broly clearly, only one gunman after another being knocked down like a stake.

"This is no match for humans!"

There was a sudden turbulence of air currents behind him, and the eclipse instantly turned around, and two piercing beams of light were launched from both hands. With a flick of his hand, Broly deflected the two beams and punched the eclipse in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

The eclipse only felt as if it had been hit by someone with an iron rod, and as soon as it was dark in front of him, he lost consciousness.

Broly counted the number of gunmen, and there were forty-two, enough to clear the land, sow vegetables, and tend to the cattle. He drove over in a truck that had been prepared long ago, threw everyone into the body of the big truck, and summoned the somersault cloud.

Lifting the truck, Broly jumped onto the somersault cloud.

The whole truck weighed six tons, and with the weight of forty-two people, it was so heavy that it was suspended from small to its original height. Broly controlled the somersault cloud and flew back to the town of Rashitas at an altitude of about fifty meters.

Trucks are a behemoth in air defense radars, and if they fly high in the air, it is difficult to evade the surveillance of NORAD. Luckily, it was midnight, and few people noticed the truck flying in the air.

Cade. Eagle stood in the clearing, and Broly told him that he had brought a group of free laborers with him. Kakarot rode on Gollum's back, drowsy.

It didn't take long for them to see trucks flying in the air.

"It's... That's an exaggeration, isn't it? ”

Broly jumped off the somersault cloud with the truck in his hand and placed it on the ground.

"These are the laborers I took from Mexico, brought the fire hoses and gave them a shower."

The fire hose Cade had already been prepared, and he was a little worried.

"BOSS, where did you get these people, will there be a problem?"

He was afraid that Broly had arrested some random people, and although slave labor still existed in Southeast Asia and a few chaotic areas, in the United States, so many people disappeared at one time that it was easy to attract the attention of the police and the FBI.

Due to the high global demand for seafood, there is a shortage of about 50,000 seafarers in Thailand every year. Some fishing companies use deception and even kidnapping to bring local prime-age laborers to their boats and enslave them to fish in poor neighboring countries such as Myanmar, Cambodia and Laos.

Sick fishermen are thrown into the sea, those who resist are shot or beheaded, and those who disobey are imprisoned in dark cabins below deck, where they spend their days with rancid fish and shrimp.

The fish they catch are shipped to canning companies and shipped to the United States to be used as feed for pets. The United States is Thailand's largest customer of fish products, and pet food is one of the fastest-growing exports, more than doubling in six years.

In a sense, it's a cat-eating movement. The fish that people in poor countries buy with their blood is just pet food in rich countries.

"They're all gunmen of Mexican gangsters, and it's not a pity to kill people, and you can use them as animals."

Broly said as he picked up the hose and used a high-pressure jet of water to wake everyone up. Without these people, I believe that Mexicans will be happier.

Under the impact of the water, all the gunners quickly woke up, and some choked on the water, coughing violently.

"Where is this?"

Their consciousness is still stuck in the moment when they are knocked unconscious.

"You're already in the United States, and you're going to die on this black farm!" Broly turned off the water valve and pointed to Kakarot, who was watching: "Everyone who tries to be lazy will be fed to the cougar." ”

The cattle in the pasture have been taken away by the original farmer, so the cowshed has been emptied, and Cade has been cleaned and there is no problem with living in it.

Under Broly's deterrence, all the gunners were honest and changed into the cowsheds and slept in the denim suits that had been prepared long ago.

Cade was a little worried.

"Boss, I can't manage so many thugs on my own, this is like letting a mouse supervise a group of cats, I'll be killed!"

He was just an ordinary Texas farmer.

"Don't worry, you just need to teach them how to do farm work well, and leave the rest to Kakarot, who will definitely make them honest."