Chapter 20: One-Sided Crushing (Seeking Recommendation Votes)

Channel 2 is broadcasting live coverage of the fighting in Mexico City. The powerful Trevisa Television Company directly called two helicopters to broadcast the operation live.

As the largest commercial television network in the country, Channel 2 is not small in scale. The camera clearly recorded the scene of the Dust Angel being killed without even a second being edited.

"Well done!" Miguel Reyes is Filippoto's younger brother. The two of them stood in the spacious and luxurious living room watching the live broadcast of the TV station: "These Yankees think they can be tyrannical here, but they are wrong! Once we take over the mutant factory, the Mata Group will not be our opponent at all!"

Filippoto was not as optimistic as his brother.

The entire America is America's back garden. After the Qiqi incident, anyone who attacks U.S. government staff must consider the consequences.

Chichi Camarina, a DEA agent chasing the Guadalajara Cartel in Mexico. He was fruitful in his operations against the Guadalajara Cartel, destroying a marijuana plantation in the desert and seizing and destroying marijuana worth as much as $2.5 billion.

This completely angered the Guadalajara group. They kidnapped Qiqi and tortured him crazily. His body was found on a farm a month after the kidnapping.

This incident became a big deal, and the U.S. government launched an all-round attack on the Guadalajara Group. The Guadalajara Group, which was at its peak, quickly fell apart. If it were not for this incident, neither the Reyes Group nor the Mata Group would have come forward. Even they were part of the Guadalajara Cartel.

"Don't worry, brother, it's the Mexican Army who did it. What does it have to do with us?"

Miguel said nonchalantly.

Filippoto sighed, picked up the goblet in his hand and drank the wine in one gulp. He knew that compared to Barlow, his biggest shortcoming was that he was prone to looking forward and backward and was not decisive enough. This allowed him to avoid many dangers, but also missed many opportunities. This time he was prepared to be more decisive.

Suddenly, his hand holding the wine glass shook, and the expensive crystal wine glass fell directly to the ground, with the bright red wine flowing like blood.

On TV, a green light bullet hit an advancing AMX-VCI infantry fighting vehicle at an alarming speed. It easily penetrated the front armor of this classic car and then exploded violently.

The infantry fighting vehicle was opened like a can, and the ammunition stored in the vehicle exploded. The ignited bullets shot in all directions like fireworks, and thick smoke burned on the wreckage.

"The terrorists fired unknown energy and destroyed an Army infantry fighting vehicle!"

The live broadcast screen shook violently and pointed to the sky. It was the pilot driving the helicopter to make an emergency climb. Although the host was also frightened, he still introduced the situation below in a very professional manner.

Broly stood next to the wreckage of the infantry fighting vehicle, the air on his hands burning like flames and smoke.

Opposite him, soldiers were facing a powerful enemy. The diesel engine made an overwhelmed roar, driving the old infantry fighting vehicle back, trying to distance itself from the monster. The soldiers were half kneeling on the ground, putting Broly's figure into their sights.

"Bang bang bang!"

Everyone set their rifles to full automatic and fired at Broly frantically.

The HK19 grenade launcher that shot and killed the Dust Angel made a dull shooting sound, the propellant burned, and the high-explosive grenade was ejected.

"boom!"

The exploding grenade kicked up a huge cloud of smoke.

Unfortunately, Broly's reaction was faster than theirs. His powerful jumping ability allowed him to jump to the outer wall of the street building in an instant. The sporadic bullets were like mosquito bites, unable to hurt him at all.

"He's not dead! On the wall! Shoot! Shoot!"

Broly burst out with terrifying strength, jumped directly from the vertical wall, and threw out the two balls of qi in his hands in mid-air.

The two condensed air holes penetrated the top armor of the infantry fighting vehicle and penetrated into the interior.

"Boom! Boom!"

With the violent explosion, the infantry fighting vehicle was blown to pieces, leaving only two deep pits on the hard road surface, as if it had been shelled.

[Experience +8] [Experience +11] [Experience +7]

Satan's fighting skills exerted unprecedented destructive power in Broly's hands.

New energy quickly gathered in his hands again, and Broly fell directly to the ground. His strong muscles seemed to be twisted into steel cables, and he punched the front armor of an infantry fighting vehicle that had no time to react.

Pure punch strength may only be able to penetrate the armor of an infantry fighting vehicle, but under the influence of highly compressed air, the entire tank was blown away by this punch, and the restless air directly lifted the entire tank in mid-air. Torn into a pile of scattered metal fragments.

Debris fell like a heavy rain, and the surviving soldiers looked at this scene numbly. Their morale collapsed. This was not a monster they could deal with at all.

"This is simply a one-sided massacre. Our army has no resistance in front of this terrorist."

The host said in a trembling tone, fear inevitably welling up from deep in his heart.

Broly's speed reached a certain limit, and the camera could not clearly capture his figure. It could only record his figure clearly at the moment when he stopped.

Filippoto sat on the sofa. Although the air conditioner was on, he was still sweating profusely. His lips were pursed into a thin line and looked very pale. His brother Miguel was even worse. His legs were weak because of fear. He was no longer as vigorous as before.

"Where did this monster come from?"

His voice was hoarse. His originally showy hairstyle was wet with sweat and stuck to his head in strands.

Filippoto barely regained his sanity.

"Pack up, we need to leave Mexico City."

After provoking such a monster, Mexico City could no longer stay. They had to leave immediately. The Reyes Group was like a tree root deeply rooted in the country of Mexico. As long as the two brothers did not die, they would only be severely injured at most, but not destroyed.

"Bang!"

Broly stood on the roof of the last infantry fighting vehicle. He pierced the roof of the infantry fighting vehicle with his palm, and then opened the top armor like a can.

Major Jackson Nez's pale ghost-like face was revealed, and he squirmed in the narrow space of the infantry fighting vehicle like a mouse caught by a cat.

"Don't kill me, I surrender! We surrender!"

He didn't dare to look Broly in the eye.

The Qi in Broly's hand suddenly lit up, and then flew out of his hand, flying into the infantry fighting vehicle in the desperate eyes of Major Nez.

"Boom!"

After the violent explosion, the blazing flames engulfed everything.

Fragments of metal burst everywhere, and Broly jumped off the wreckage of the infantry fighting vehicle. Not only did his Qi not dry up due to crazy consumption, but new Qi continued to flow out of his body.

After entering the angry form, his combat power has been rapidly expanding.