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Chapter 636: Miguo Tuxingsun?
late at night.

Peter and Clark, Zu, and Star-Lord stand on Joe McNally's farm.

The farm was unusually busy at this time of night.

Police cars with red lights flashing went in and out of the farm.

Ambulances and related medical personnel also entered the farm.

The open space under the lush fir trees has been blocked off by police with yellow cordon.

The police from the technical department were digging the soil carefully.

Some of the bodies that had been dug out were placed on the ground.

The relevant police officers took photos of the corpse, and the "clicking" sounds kept echoing in the air.

“This doesn’t smell very good.”

Chandler covered his nose with a handkerchief and walked towards Peter and the others. "Thanks, Peter. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have discovered that there is a serial killer here."

He thanked Peter who called the police.

"No, not me. The person you should thank is John."

Peter turned his gaze to Zu, "It was John who found these bodies."

An hour ago, just as he was about to rest, A-Zu knocked on the door and said that he knew where the "Big Tree No. 5" was.

When Peter was about to follow A Zu to the "Big Tree No. 5", the boy told him that all the bodies buried under the Big Tree No. 5 were corpses.

Out of trust in A-Zu, Peter called the police directly.

"That's something we should really thank John for."

Chandler stepped forward to thank Zu.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Although he said so, A-Zu felt a little guilty.

My original intention was to express my depressed mood, but I accidentally saw this situation.

Should I say that I am lucky or unlucky?

A-Zu fell into deep thought.

"Has the deceased been identified?"

Peter hadn't expected that Zu would have so much drama in his heart, he frowned and asked Chandler.

"They are all illegal workers. Their information is all fake. If others find out they are missing, they won't call the police."

Clark asked nearby: "Why don't they call the police?"

“Because once they report it to the police, they will be deported.”

Chandler shrugged at Clark. "Once they are deported, they can never return to the United States."

“But there is good news.”

Chandler said to Peter and Clark: "The good news is that Joe McNally can no longer hurt others. You stopped his evil deeds, and he will be punished."

Clark fell silent as he listened to Chandler's words.

Looking at the corpse dug out of the ground, he felt extremely heavy in his heart.

Walking up to a corpse that had just been excavated and looking at the other person's unusually young face, Clark was overwhelmed by sadness.

Although it is not confirmed yet, he has a hunch in his heart.

The body of the Hispanic-looking teenager in front of him was Francisco, whom he had been looking for for Javier.

Seeing Clark's sad expression, Peter came over and put his hand on his shoulder.

He said nothing, just patted Clark on the shoulder.

"I promised Javier that I would find friends for him."

Clark, with sadness in his eyes, whispered to Peter, "I didn't expect this to happen."

"No, it's not your fault, Clark."

Peter comforted Clark: "Sometimes we can't control the ending of the story. It's not your fault, nor is it your responsibility. You don't need to blame all the faults on yourself."

"I know, Godfather."

Clark's eyes were filled with sadness. "I know there are many things we can't change. I just... feel a little sad."

Peter was talking to Clark when two policemen escorted Joe McNally into the police car.

"You'd better tell me the truth. Are there any other bodies in other fields?"

The policeman escorting Joe McNally asked him rudely.

"No."

"Are you sure? Don't try to fudge this, this is for your own good, McNally."

Clark's attention was drawn to the sight of the police escorting Joe McNally away.

"The runaway boy came to you, Peter Padrick, didn't he?"

Joe McNally stopped and asked Peter who was standing nearby.

With anger flashing in his eyes, he questioned Peter, "Did you call the police? Padraic."

Before Peter could answer, Star-Lord, who was also filled with anger, asked him: "Why did you do this? You killed these innocent people just because they wanted to escape?"

Facing Star-Lord's angry questioning, Joe McNally's expression became calm instead.

"When you are in a desperate situation, you must find a desperate way out."

"What dead end?" Joe McNally looked towards the farm. "This farm is my life! It's everything to me. It's the only thing my father left me. I can't lose it. I'm willing to do anything for it."

Star-Lord asked him in disbelief: "Is it because of this that you enslave the laborers and kill them if they try to escape?!"

"Yes."

Joe McNally choked up when he mentioned the farm left by his father, but soon his eyes became sharp.

"I'm not going to let two potato diggers ruin everything for me. I'm not going to let them put me in jail."

Jojo McNally stared at Peter and Star-Lord angrily.

"You'll never know what this farm means to me! You'll never know!"

Seeing that Joe McNally was losing control of his emotions, Chandler waved to the two policemen holding him and said, "Take him away."

The two policemen nodded and prepared to take the man away, but they didn't expect that something strange would happen in the next second!
Joe McNally broke free from the control of the two police officers and knocked them down heavily with his elbow. His body then shook rapidly in the incredulous gazes of everyone.

Then, under the gaze of the stunned police officers at the scene, Joe McNally crawled directly into the ground.

Seeing Joe McNally escape so easily, everyone at the scene was a little confused.

Peter was also stunned for a moment.

what is this?
The United States' "Tuxingsun"? !

Peter suddenly understood.

No wonder this guy’s farm has such a high yield, it turns out that the owner of the Agricultural Bank has personally transformed himself into the “God of Land”!

Clark and A-Zu came to the ground where Joe McNally disappeared, looked at the soft ground under their feet, and looked at each other.

"This guy can actually walk on the ground!"

A Zu said with a shocked look on his face: "I only know about earth escape from the myths and legends about 'Toudai'!"

As A-Zu stepped on the soft ground, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

If I bring this guy to my farm, he can be used as a human excavator.
Wouldn't this increase the farm's output several times?
A-Zu, with his eyes wandering, began to think about the "God of Land".

The next day, early in the morning.

Smallwell, Luther Hall.

Lex Luthor sat in front of the computer, watching the video playing inside.

The police in the video are wearing protective clothing and cleaning up and digging out bodies under a big tree.

Corpses were dug out one after another, and even through the video, Lex could smell the horrible smell emanating from the corpses.

As I was watching the video with a frown on my face, the door was pushed open with a creaky sound.

A middle-aged man in a suit and glasses, with a scholarly air, pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing the other person coming in, Lex pressed the pause button on the video.

He stood up with an angry face and said to the other party rudely: "I asked you to keep an eye on McNally's farm, but you...you ignored the serial murders as a minor detail. If it weren't for this accident, would I never know about it?"

The middle-aged man quickly explained to Lex: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luthor, I swear to you, I really didn't know he was murdering farm workers."

"Isn't your eyesight not good enough?"

Lex walked up to the middle-aged man and took off his glasses.

"Dr. Power, how do you explain to me these bodies the police found?"

Dr. Bauer organized his words and said to Lex who was looking directly at him: "I only know that the meteorite from outer space gave him a power that allowed him to move minerals and escape underground."

Before Dr. Bauer could finish, Lex interrupted him.

"You should understand, Dr. Bauer, I didn't spend millions doing research to send myself to jail. Find Joe McNally before the police do, and before Mr. Patrick."

Lex mentioned Peter again, "Don't let Mr. Padraic know that it was me who bought the McNally Farm."

"Mr. Luther, you know, this guy is elusive and no one can find him."

After hearing what Dr. Bauer said, Lex, who was about to leave, turned around.

"Then dig three feet into the ground!"

With a cold expression on his face, he said to Dr. Bauer, "Find him out of the ground for me, understand?"

Pushing the door open and walking out, Lex calmed himself down by the breeze.

Back in the study, he took a deep breath and walked to the bookcase.

He pressed the switch hidden in the bookcase, and the bookcase in front of him slowly moved away, revealing an enclosed space in front of him.

Lex walked into the hidden room in the study.

The secret room was illuminated by glaring lights, and several computers were placed in the corners.

The walls are covered with various newspaper clippings and media reports about Peter.

Standing in front of the desk, Lex looked at the clippings on the wall.

Peter, Clark, Azu, Raven and Mark.
All the information about Peter and his children is posted there.

Looking down, Lex picked up the photo frame on the table.

The photo in the frame is of him and Peter when they were children.

I was bald when I was five or six years old. Now Peter, who looks to be in his forties, is still the same as before, with no changes.

It seemed as if youth had stopped on the other person's face.

Lex fell into deep thought, recalling the scene when he was a child and was chased by a monster and was rescued by Peter.

Mr. Padraic, what on earth is existence?
(End of this chapter)