Chapter 5 CIA and Alejandro (Seeking Recommendation Votes)

In an abandoned park five kilometers away from the tire shop, Broly changed into a pair of khaki pants and a short T-shirt. Apart from his muscular body and fierce eyes, he looked no different from an ordinary Texas farmer.

At this time, he was wearing combat detection glasses, practicing Satan fighting skills while using the glasses to monitor the tire shop from several kilometers away.

The tragedy in the tire shop was not discovered until half an hour later, and the witnesses called the police immediately. The El Paso Police Department handed the case over to the FBI not long after. Such cases of suspected mutant crimes were beyond their capabilities.

Ordinary humans cannot push a Dodge Ram weighing more than two tons more than three meters and crush three people into meat paste.

In the past few days, people with combat power above the average have been appearing around the tire shop. Some of them are FBI agents, and some are members of the Reyes Group, all trying to find out the identity of the attacker.

Broly stopped boxing. He could see that his Satan fighting skills had risen to Lv9. The martial arts talent of this body is amazing. Satan's fighting skills are not complicated martial arts. In a few days, it has reached a level that Satan has never reached.

The level 9 Satan fighting skills provide him with two passive skills.

[Satan's fighting skills lv4: Iron bones, long-term and hard training, let your body toughness exceed the limit, toughness +5]

[Satan's fighting skills lv7: Iron fist, close to the limit of training, let you have beyond the limit of human strength, surging Qi makes your fist have beyond the limit of destructive power]

In Dragon Ball, Satan should only be lv4, relying on iron bones, he survived in the Cell game. And his daughter Videl should be above lv7, mastering the power of Qi, so that she can master the flying technique in a short time.

Broly can feel that his muscles and skin are much tougher, and there is a destructive force in his body. However, there is no skill to control Qi in Satan's fighting skills, and this power can only be released through fists and feet.

Picking up the towel and wiping his face, he picked up the hoodie that was placed aside and put it on, covering his very conspicuous long hair and combat detection eyes.

His tall body was walking against the flow of people, like a great white shark hunting among fish.

Broly's target was a middle-aged man with a somewhat vicissitudes of life. His hand naturally rested on the middle-aged man's shoulder. With a little force on his arm, he clamped him so that he couldn't move, and he couldn't even make a sound. The two looked like close old friends and walked into a remote alley.

As soon as he let go, the middle-aged man tried to fight back. He should have received extremely strict training, his moves were ruthless, and he was proficient in joint techniques. But under Broly's hands, he was like a baby without any resistance, and was easily controlled again.

"I have no ill intentions." Broly threw the pistol he took out back to him: "This toy can't hurt me."

Alejandro took the gun in a panic, held it in his hand, and looked at Broly with a vigilant look.

(This character comes from Sicario, a very good movie)

"Are you the mutant who killed everyone in the tire shop?"

Broly did not deny it.

"I know you too. You should be from the FBI, and you have a deep hatred for the Reyes Group."

Alejandro was obviously a very thoughtful person, and his expression did not change at all.

"Three days ago, you appeared at the scene with the FBI team, and then you were alone near the scene for several days. You also imprisoned a member of the Reyes Group privately, and killed him after torture."

Broly continued. Through the combat detection glasses, he could guess what happened at that time.

Alejandro's eyes changed slightly. He was already very cautious. How did this mutant follow him? Could it be a psychic mutant? But why was he so strong? Unfortunately, this person made a wrong judgment. He was not from the FBI. He was a person who did dirty work for the CIA.

"What do you want to do?"

He asked in a hoarse voice.

Broly took the initiative in the conversation. Although he could rely on tracking the members of the Reyes Group to find their headquarters, he still wanted to find an assistant. An assistant who is proficient in finishing and FBI investigation skills can help him erase clues. He didn't want to expose his identity to the FBI and SHIELD too early.

"What did the Reyes Group do to you?"

Alejandro, who seemed to have a deep hatred for the Reyes Group and even violated FBI rules, was obviously the best partner.

"Nothing, just beheaded my wife and threw my daughter into a pool of sulfuric acid."

Alejandro's tone was very flat, but Broly could see the boiling anger like magma in his eyes.

"So, are you willing to do a big job together and take down the entire Reyes Group."

Broly looked at his face and said.

Alejandro's face finally changed, and he saw the possibility of revenge.

"How many mutants do you have?"

He put the pistol back into the holster under his armpit.

Broly pointed at himself.

"I'm the only one."

Alejandro's face suddenly darkened, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"The number of people is never what determines combat effectiveness."

Broly said, looking around, and chose a sturdy fire hydrant.

"Violent Flying Kick!"

Satan had used this move to kick Cell on the head. Although it had no power, it was full of momentum. This move was completely different when Broly used it.

The fire hydrant half buried in the ground was uprooted by the leg force and kicked in the air. The cast iron bolt body was directly kicked into a U shape. High-pressure water rushed out from the underground pipeline in an instant, soaking the two people.

"How is it?"

Although a little embarrassed, Broly still put on a master's posture.

"Let's leave here quickly. The fire brigade will soon find the pressure change of the fire pipeline and locate it here."

Alejandro shook his head helplessly. The crime Broly committed in the tire shop was really rough, leaving a lot of clues. If there was no information about him in the FBI criminal database, his identity would have been exposed long ago.

The two got into Alejandro's car. He also carefully cleaned up the traces left by the two and took away the fire hydrant that was kicked and bent.

"So what is your plan?"

Alejandro handed over a towel and asked with his arms around his shoulders.

"It's very simple. We follow a member of the Reyes Group and find their leader. I rush in and kill everyone I see. After killing everyone, you go in and clean up the clues."

Broly said.

Alejandro finally couldn't maintain his facial expression. He now regretted letting Broly get in his car. But after hesitating for a moment, he still placed his hope on Broly.

The Reyes Group is not simple. The DEA and the CIA are both very concerned when launching operations against them. There is a huge force protecting this criminal organization. As long as there is a slight illegality in the procedure, the operation will be cancelled.

Everything is difficult, so he can't see the hope of revenge.

"Listen, you are indeed strong, but you can't do it recklessly. I have a plan that is more feasible. We can pretend to be members of the Mata Group. I know the identities of several Reyes Group cadres and the information of Reyes' daughter. The Mata Group's killing style is very easy to imitate. We use their methods to kill a few cadres, and then tie Reyes' daughter to the Mata Group's territory."

"The two groups have been in friction for a long time and have accumulated a lot of hatred. They will definitely fall into war. When they are weakened by the war, it is time for us to take action."

Broly thought for a moment and had to admit that Alejandro's plan was more feasible, and he could also kill one more monster from the Mata Group, so why not.