Saiyans in Marvel

In the bar, Alejandro held a bottle of cold beer in his hand and sipped it in small sips.

"I quit, Matt."

He said to Matt Graver, who was sitting on the side.

Matt Grave is an agent of the cia, who specializes in doing some dirty work for the cia that wanders outside the rules, and is notorious even in the powerful department of the cia.At this time, he was leading a special force whose main task was to eliminate the criminal organization Reyes Group.

Alejandro was originally a Mexican prosecutor, but because of his opposition to the Reyes Group, his family was ruined.He's always wanted revenge, and Matt gave him the chance.

"What's wrong, you can't stand that fbi bitch anymore"

CIA does not have the authority to enforce the law in the United States, and can only cooperate with the FBI to enforce the law. The fbi sent a female agent named Kate, whose "professional ethics" was a bit too strong, which caused a lot of trouble for their actions.

"Let's put it this way, I want to rest for a while."

Alejandro replied.

"boom"

Matt slapped on the bar, the loud noise startled the drinkers around him, he lowered his voice and said to Alejandro

"Don't take me for a fool, Alex, did you hook up with that mutant who was killing people in the tire shop? You're crazy to work with the Brotherhood of Mutants. You're going to kill yourself"

The Brotherhood of Mutants has long been recognized as a mutant terrorist organization, and they have nothing to do with it in the United States or even the entire Americas.

Alejandro knew he couldn't fool Matt with his lame reasons, so he shook his head and said

"He's not a member of the Brotherhood of Mutants, I'm pretty sure of that, he doesn't smell like a Brotherhood of Mutants, and he doesn't really care about the rights of mutants."

He confides in Matt about his plans.

Matt hesitated for a moment.

"You don't have to quit. I will apply to the higher authorities. The feasibility of this plan is good. If possible, the mutant can be absorbed into the cia."

Alejandro shook his head.

"I will not divulge information about him, after all, I don't want to die yet."

He has seen Broly's magical tracking and surveillance methods, and guesses that it should be a telepathic ability similar to that of Professor X. A combination of Professor X and Wolverine, no one would want to be his enemy.

Alejandro stood up while speaking, picked up the lighter on the wine table, hid it in his pocket, and walked towards the door of the bar.

"You know how much I want revenge, please don't stop me."

Matt shrugged, picked up the beer and continued drinking.

Back at the safe house in El Paso, Alejandro suddenly put his hands on his lower back vigilantly, pulled out the pistol from the holster, held the gun, and walked into the room cautiously.

"Don't be nervous, it's me."

Broly sat carelessly on the sofa in the safe house.

"How about it, are you ready?"

Alejandro holstered the pistol, went into the kitchen, made some sandwiches and put them on the dinner plate.

"Matt will not stop us, and will help if necessary. At least the border inspection will not check our car." He picked up a sandwich and took a few bites. "We are going to Mexico today."

After eating the sandwich, he opened the hidden door of the cabinet, and took out two large bags of equipment from it.

"Can you use a gun?"

"certainly"

Broly said.Although his fist is much more powerful than a rifle, its killing efficiency is far inferior.So he exchanged the revival points for this ability.

Lan Qi's shooting skills

This ability only needs 5 points, but it is very practical. After all, even with a submachine gun, it is not easy to hit the turtle fairy.

Alejandro nodded, pulled out a rifle from his equipment bag, and threw it to Broly.

"hk433, 12-inch barrel, the latest product launched by hk company. CAG drum, loaded with 100 rounds"

Broly played with the rifle in his hand. The fine workmanship and precise mechanical structure made this rifle more like a handicraft than a weapon.

"Do drug dealers use such good weapons? In my impression, they seem to use old rifles like ak47."

Alejandro shook his head.

"The Mata Group is not that kind of small player. Their assets are about 250 billion U.S. dollars. They won't use the rags of the last century."

Diaz is a senior lawyer of the Reyes Group. He has a lot of contacts in the law enforcement agencies in Mexico and has bought countless policemen for Reyes. relaxed environment.He grabbed a lot of wealth from it, owning a mansion with more than 100 rooms and an artificial lake with ferocious fish collected from all over the world.

Surrounded by three strong bodyguards, he walked out of the Bank of Mexico financial building and sat in the back seat of a Maybach S560.

In the tallest and most expensive office building in Mexico, he rented an entire floor as the office of the law firm.

The heavy luxury car drove out of the parking space lightly under the powerful engine, and was just about to drive into the main road when an old van suddenly rushed out and blocked the road.

The car door was opened, and a fully armed gangster with a skull hood raised his rifle and shot at the Maybach s560.The front windshield of the luxury car was instantly covered with bullet holes, but most of the bullets did not penetrate the bulletproof glass.

There was a roar from the engine compartment, and the bodyguards in the car tried to forcefully slam the van in front of them.

"cut"

Broly threw away the rifle in his hand, faced the oncoming luxury car without dodging or dodging, stepped on the front of the luxury car, and directly stopped the whole car with brute force.

The tires rubbed against the ground violently, emitting a puff of hot black smoke, the engine roared, but the whole car remained motionless.

The bodyguards in the car rolled down the windows in a panic, stuck out their rifles and tried to shoot.

"bang bang bang"

Alejandro, who was in the driver's seat of the van, had already got out of the van and raised his rifle to kill them all.

Diaz opened the car door, moved his bloated body, and ran towards the financial building.

"boom"

A cloud of blood burst out from his feet, his fat body fell heavily to the ground, and his glasses flew out.The strong desire to survive made him continue to get up from the ground, and continued to run with a limp.

"boom"

The wounded leg was shot again, and now Diaz finally couldn't run, squirming on the ground like a fat maggot.

Alejandro walked unhurriedly, picked up the glasses that fell on the ground, and threw them on Diaz.

"Put it on."

He pointed his rifle at Diaz, speaking calmly.

Diaz tremblingly picked up the glasses and put them on.

Alejandro pulled off his hood so Diaz could see his face clearly.Diaz obviously recognized his identity, his pupils constricted, and he was about to say something.

"Good bye my friend."

Alejandro didn't give him a chance to speak.

"bang bang bang bang"

The rain of bullets turned Diaz's fat body into a mass of rotten flesh.

He glanced at the footprints on the hood of the car, pulled the latch of a grenade, lifted the hood, and threw it in.