Saiyans in Marvel

"Hey you are"

Outside the gate of the garage, two gunmen with rifles looked warily at the van parked at the gate.

"bang bang"

The sound of the gunfire with the added silencer was a bit dull. The two gunmen were shot in the head and fell to the ground without saying a word.Alejandro held the pistol in both hands, tilted slightly, and shot three more gunmen in the sentry box.Slipping the pistol back into its holster, he drew from the backseat a 40A3 sniper rifle, a military version of the Remington 700 shotgun with a modified stainless steel barrel.

He wanted to climb onto the roof of the garage, snipe at the gunmen in blind spots and monitor the surrounding environment, and immediately found the reinforcements of the Reyes Group.

Holding the rifle, Broly walked carelessly to the door of the garage.

In the garage, a group of women are making drugs, and their working conditions are extremely harsh.The Reyes Group did not purchase any labor protection equipment for them. The hot air, poisonous acid mist, choking smoke, and flickering high-pressure sodium lamps all harmed their health.

Because these women inhaled too many toxic chemicals, their skin was terribly rough, covered with spots, their limbs were thin, their bodies were shrunken, and their expressions were a little demented, as if they were walking dead.

They were prisoners of this factory, trafficked by Reyes from all over the place, and they worked in the factory day and night.The longest one has not been exposed to the sun for three years, and the longer one is not without it, but it was "cleaned up" by the management staff because of the disease.

Several gunmen supervised their work to prevent them from secretly smoking the finished product.Because they have worked in drug factories for a long time, almost all of them have drug addiction.

The remaining shooters were in three offices in the garage, mostly wearing floral shirts, and some were shirtless, showing tattoos on their arms.The air-conditioning in the office was fully turned on. The gunmen were drinking iced whiskey and cigars while playing cards, and rolls of US dollars were placed on the card table.

"boom"

An incomparable force directly tore the iron door of the office away from the door frame, and the heavy iron door flew into a gunman and stuck it to the wall.

Broly walked in, and the gunmen were startled and flustered when they saw someone broke in suddenly.

A gunman tried to shoot a pistol on a poker table and was punched in the chest before he could pull the trigger.There was a crackling sound of ribs shattering, a large piece of his chest was dented, and his internal organs were beaten to a slime.

He stepped forward, punched one by one, and killed more than ten gunmen in a row within two seconds.

Some gunners with quick reflexes finally drew their pistols and rifles and started shooting. Broly picked up the rifle and fired at them.

There was a burst of bean-popping gunshots in the office, and the howling bullets pierced holes one after another in the desks and chairs. The punctured whiskey flowed wantonly, and fragments of playing cards and dollar bills flew in the air.

It didn't take long for the gunshots to suddenly quiet down.

Accompanied by the sound of glass bottles being crushed, and the sound of glass rubbing against floor tiles, Broly walked out of the office, drinking a bottle of whiskey.There were four or five bullet holes in his clothes, and there was only a blood spot on the skin inside, and the bullet barely penetrated the skin.

He had already tested beforehand, when rifles and pistols fired ordinary bullets, as long as they didn't hit vital parts, they would only hurt without hurting.Among light weapons, the only ones that could threaten him were sniper rifles and machine guns with higher energy.

Even so, he tried not to get hit by the bullet, because it really hurt.The pain made him angry, and his fighting power began to soar.

"quienestaahiquieneseenei"

The gunshots in the office alarmed the gunmen in the other offices, and they asked in Broly's direction as if they were facing an enemy.

"boom"

A gunman who quietly opened the grenade ring was suddenly shot in the head by a bullet from the top floor, and the grenade rolled to the ground. The remaining gunmen rushed out of the office, and within a few steps, they were shot by Broly. Shot down.

He was like a rabbit hunter in hunting season, shooting these wolf-hunting gunmen, and occasionally swung his rifle, like playing baseball, and beat the gunmen who tried to rush up to melee to a pulp.

"It's boring."

Broly put away his rifle, a little bored.As a legendary Super Saiyan, there is a steady stream of new power gushing out from the depths of his body, making him even stronger.

Dealing with such a shooter, it is no longer possible for him to feel any joy in fighting.

Ding, congratulations to the host for being promoted to level five and gaining a skill point

Ding, kill a hundred people, the successful Saiyan people must have bloody hands, the host has killed more than a hundred people in total, and will be rewarded with [-] revival points, congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill Oolong Transformation

Broly looked questioning.It's embarrassing that this transformation technique only takes 5 minutes to transform. He might as well add some points and exchange it for Poole's transformation technique, at least there is no time limit.

Alejandro, carrying a sniper rifle, slid down from the roof through a sling.He opened the door of the office with his fingers, glanced at the scene inside, and then at the fragmented corpses on the ground.

"This scene is a bit too big for me to handle alone."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and several people's bodies were pierced by fists, blood and internal organs sprayed all over the floor.After hesitating for a moment, he took out an old mobile phone from his pocket and made a call.

"I'm Alejandro. There is a big party of 80 people. You need to clean up the scene." He sent the coordinates of the satellite positioning.

Alejandro explained to Broly.

"This is a group of people who specialize in cleaning up the scene for the killer. They are very professional and strict with their mouths."

"What about those women?" Broly said, "I only kill warriors, not ordinary people."

"We wore hoods, they didn't see anything, but if we let them go, they will die, so let's throw them to the Mexican police afterwards."

Alejandro hesitated for a moment and said.Holding a gun, he drove the frightened women into the kitchen of the garage and locked the door.

They didn't wait too long, and there was a sound of propellers beating the air in the sky.A medium transport plane landed on the dirt road outside the garage.A dozen people, still wearing jackets on a scorching hot day, got off the plane.They also carry bags and bags of professional tools.

"Alex, you haven't contacted us for a long time."

An old man with gray hair but wearing a very stylish leather jacket took off his hat and gestured to Alejandro.

"When I'm working for the cia, I don't need to do the cleaning at my own expense."

Alejandro said with some heartache.

"Cia doesn't do this job as cleanly as we do, Alex."

As the old man spoke, he snapped his fingers, signaling his subordinates to start working.Facing the scene that was obviously not caused by ordinary people, their expressions did not change a bit.

"To be honest, if I were in the canning industry, I would have already made a fortune."

He looked at the corpses all over the ground and whistled.

The pieces of meat, internal organs and broken bones were swept into the body bag, the bullets embedded in the wall were picked out by tweezers, and the shell casings were swept into a pile.Fingerprints and blood stains are wiped away with a professional cleaning spray.

It wasn't long before rolls of taped bodies were loaded onto the plane.

Painfully, Alejandro took out two rolls of gold coins from his pocket and handed them to the old man.

"Welcome to see me next time."

The old man flicked his cigarette, accepted the gold coins, and sat in the plane gracefully.