Chapter 34: Farewell

Alejandro held a pistol and refilled the gun in the yard with an expressionless expression. With gunshots, the surviving gang leaders were killed one after another.

Some of Reyes' gunmen escaped, but it was no longer relevant.

"The Reyes Group is finished."

Matt was holding a cigarette and was treating Wade's wounds with the medical kit he had dug out. His actions were definitely not gentle, and Wade grinned hoarsely in pain.

"Okay, luckily it's just a pencil. The wound will heal quickly. But the fracture of the hand bone is a bit troublesome. I just fixed it for you, and you have to find a professional orthopedic surgeon to treat you."

Broly sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and concentrating. He was summarizing the battle with Daimon Goro just now. Daimon Goro relies too much on his throwing skills. When facing an evenly matched opponent, if he does not have the opportunity to use his throwing skills, he will fall into passivity.

Isabella ran out of the room. When she saw her father's body, she immediately collapsed and burst into tears.

"It was you who killed my father!"

She picked up a pistol on the ground, raised it with difficulty, and pointed it at Broly.

"Bang!"

The recoil-shocked pistol was raised high, and the bullets flew to nowhere.

Broly curled his lips, stood up, and walked to Isabella.

"You can miss me at such a close distance. Let me give you another chance. I have always been very kind to those who dare to attack me. At this distance, it shouldn't be possible for you to miss me, right?"

Isabella looked up at the tall Broly with tears in her eyes. Her hand softened and the pistol fell to the ground.

"Weak brat."

Broly grabbed Isabella and lifted her into the air

"Broly"

Alejandro had already killed all the gang leaders. He looked at Broly with complicated eyes and wanted to say something, but did not speak.

The next moment, Broly threw Isabella out of his hand.

"Be careful, don't get killed by this brat."

Alejandro caught the girl and said after hesitating for a moment.

"I would take her to Bolivia and never go back to Mexico."

"Does Bolivia's law allow child marriage?" Wade asked coyly.

Alejandro drew his pistol directly.

"Wait a minute, we seem to have forgotten about Jack and the others. I'm going to save them!"

Wade said as he limped into the mansion.

Alejandro twitched the corners of his mouth and put his gloves back into the holster. Isabella resembled his deceased daughter, and he planned to take her to Bolivia and raise her.

"What are you going to do next, Broly?"

Matt asked.

"To the United States."

Because of his identity as Matt, Broly didn't say much about what he was going to do in the United States.

Matt didn't ask any more questions. He knew that asking too many questions would affect the relationship between the two parties. In fact, his special relationship with Broly can be said to be his entry into the CIA. He was already preparing to use his power to prevent other agents from contacting Broly when he returned.

He took out an old Nokia and handed it to Broly.

"I will use this phone to contact you from now on. If the CIA needs you for any tasks, I will call this number. If you run into any trouble, you can also use it to contact me."

He knew that ordinary mobile phones were very easy to be damaged in fierce battles, so he specially chose this specially reinforced mobile phone.

Broly took the phone and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Isn't there a positioning system?"

Matt spread his hands.

"No, this kind of thing is easy to discover, and the agency doesn't want to take this risk. If the phone is broken, you can come to the CIA headquarters to get a new one."

He said, pointing at Daimon Goro lying on the ground.

"Aren't you going to kill this guy?"

Daimon Goro was seriously injured and was breathing weakly, but he was still alive.

Anger gathered in Broly's hands, he hesitated for a moment, and then dissipated.

"How many people of Daimon Goro's level are there?"

There is obviously a lot of information about Daimon Goro in the CIA.

"There are not many. Fighters like Daimon Goro are already top-notch in Japan. According to CIA data, there are less than a hundred people in Japan who have mastered the existence of ki. If you want to practice ki, talent is very important. Back then, General MacArthur once selected a group of elite soldiers and ordered the three magic weapon families at that time to guide them in martial arts, but no one successfully practiced martial arts. "

With MacArthur's status as the Grand Emperor at that time, the Three Artifacts Family did not dare to be conciliatory in his orders.

"In that case, then spare his life." Broly said, "Goodbye, I hope you are all still alive when we meet next time."

He had nothing to pack and nothing to pack, and he was ready to run back to Texas.

"etc!"

Alejandro stopped him and handed a backpack to Broly.

"These are the commissions paid by the Mata Group some time ago. Five operations, a total of 2.37 million US dollars. I withdrew 50,000 in cash for you, and the rest are all cash checks from Wells Fargo Bank. You can withdraw cash at any time. , there are more than thirty Continental Hotel gold coins in it. As long as you pay one to register your identity, the front desk will give you a mobile phone. All tasks are released through mobile phone text messages, and occasionally there are a few mandatory tasks. Well done.”

Broly took the backpack, put it on his back, waved goodbye and ran towards the north. He was very fast, and soon only a blurry back was left.

"What a weirdo."

Matt threw a cigarette to Alejandro and lit one for himself.

Three days later, Broly crossed the border and entered Texas. He fostered Kakarot at Sharp Farm. Now it has been a long time and he doesn't know what the situation is.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the scene in front of him with a serious face.

Although the town of Lajitas is large, most of it is farms. The town is very small and has only two roads. Because most people live on farms, the town is very empty and there is almost no traffic jam.

Now all kinds of pickup trucks almost block both roads.

Broly was a little confused and continued to walk towards the direction of Sharp Farm. The orchards, wheat fields and pastures along the way were in a mess. Large tracts of wheat were trampled into the soil, and the fences of the pastures were knocked down. It seemed that some very large monster had caused this.

There were also trees more than ten meters high that were uprooted, houses were overturned, and even police cars were thrown onto the roof.

Broly suddenly stopped and looked at the huge footprints on the ground, his face twitching.

"That idiot, didn't I tell her not to look at the full moon? Will she be killed by the US army?"

Kakarot was too young, and even if she transformed into a giant ape, her combat power was not high, and she might not be a match for the army.

He put on combat power detection glasses and began to look for Kakarot's location.