After asking for Broly's permission, Collint enthusiastically climbed onto the somersault cloud, but as soon as he sat on it, he fell off and almost broke his waist.

Tessa looks cute, but does she turn out to be a bitch after being cut open? Broly thought as he touched his chin with a greasy hand.

"Don't try again. Only aggressive warriors can sit on this cloud. Weak people like you will only be thrown off."

Broly looked at Cade who was still unwilling to give up and persuaded him that his farm still needed Cade to take care of it, but he didn't want to see Cade fall to the point of paralysis.

Cade Eagle's face suddenly turned red, like a cooked lobster. He thought he was the strongest man in Laxitas Town, how could he admit that he was a coward.

The Leslie Highway Motel is located on Highway 44 in Missouri. Front desk Taylor Belinda rested her chin on one hand, drowsing.

It's eleven o'clock in the evening, which is almost the busiest time in the hotel.

The bell rang and the lobby door was suddenly pushed open, waking Taylor. A young man and woman walked into the hotel. The man was dressed luxuriously and elegantly. The woman looks young, she looks like a high school student, pure and lovely, with blond hair.

"Bichi."

Taylor looked at the famous watch on the man's hand and the shabby clothes of the woman, and cursed in his heart. She has worked as a hotel receptionist for more than five years, and she has seen many such guests. If she doesn't find five condoms in the trash can when she cleans the room the next day, she loses.

"I would like to ask, which state is this?"

Tessa Eagle asked sheepishly. (The names of the farm father and daughter have been changed)

They were Broly and Tessa Eagle, who transformed into Bruce Wayne. They were tragically lost because they could not tell the direction in the sky.

"Huh?" Taylor Belinda looked at Tessa with a look that looked like a fool: "Are you drunk? This is Missouri. Drive another twenty kilometers and you can reach the Mark Twain National Forest Park."

"I knew it! Our direction is north!" Tessa Eagle held her forehead with a headache: "Is there a compass and a map of the United States here?"

After getting the compass and map, Broly finally found the right direction and arrived in New York before midnight on a somersault cloud.

Even at midnight, the Big Apple City is still a bustling city that never sleeps. Even from more than ten kilometers away, you can still clearly see the lights that almost illuminate half of the sky.

In bustling big cities, somersault clouds are too easy to be seen by witnesses, causing unnecessary trouble. Broly chose a dark neighborhood and clicked on the cloud.

Most of the street lamps along the street were destroyed with stones and guns, leaving only a few that emitted a dim and dim light. There was almost no one on the street, and the shops on both sides had long been closed.

There was a strong smell of urine coming from the corner.

Tessa huddled behind Broly, and they apparently landed in a relatively chaotic neighborhood.

Property taxes in the United States are directly proportional to housing prices, and property taxes are the source of funding for the American police. Wealthy communities have sufficient police presence. If homeless people enter the community, they will be driven away by the police who receive the call within a few minutes. The police in poor communities are simply not enough to maintain law and order in their communities due to insufficient funds.

In the area they chose, public security has obviously collapsed to the point where it is no better than Mexico.

"Those gangsters and gangsters should be no match for monsters."

Tessa followed Broly carefully, recalling the video of him in Mexico City, and felt a sense of security in her heart.

In such a chaotic neighborhood, taxis dare not drive in. After walking about a few hundred meters, I came across a restaurant that was open. The restaurant's door was locked and a small window was opened. Even this small window is sealed with a strong iron fence, leaving a small opening for customers to get their food.

A black man dressed in hip-hop and with dreadlocks was riding on a shiny Harley-Davidson motorcycle, waiting for his order of food.

He noticed the figures of Broly and Tessa, and their eyes lit up. The black man is eyeing the hot figure Tessa, but Broly is eyeing the motorcycle.

"Hey, pretty boy, your horse is pretty good. I'll give you a face with my laser gun. Take her back to give your brothers some pleasure."

The black man pulled out a pistol, smiled evilly and licked the barrel. He didn't know why the white pair were wandering Hell's Kitchen late at night, but he was prepared to give them a memory they would never forget.

Broly picked up a stone from the ground:

"Then I will give you some face and let you die more happily."

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