Saiyans in Marvel

"who are they."

Broly asked looking at the plane flying away.

"A group of people who specialize in serving killers, they are people from the Continental Hotel."

Alejandro said.

“The Continental Hotel”

This immediately piqued Broly's interest.

"The Continental Hotel is an organization set up by a group of people from the underground world to regulate the rules of the underground world. They provide various services for the killers, including firearms and equipment, target information, accommodation and rest. No one can kill people in the Continental Hotel."

Hungry for vengeance, he becomes a hitman and hangs out at the Continental Hotel for a while.During an operation, he met CIA agent Matt and became his informant before leaving the Continental Hotel.

The Continental Hotel, originated from the killer organization in the John Wick series of movies, I don’t know if you guessed it from the old man who collected the corpse in the last chapter

"After the Reyes Group solves it, give me one too."

Broly said, and got into the van.He was a little disappointed. He destroyed the Reyes Group's drug factory and didn't get any recovery points.

Alejandro shrugged and started the van.

The dilapidated van drove bumpily on the loess road, and soon left the garage behind.

"Who the hell is a member of the Matta Group?"

Filipo Torreyes has a beard and brown skin, and his skull is as large as a lion.At this time, he was obviously in anger, his eyebrows and hair were trembling, and his face was flushed with blood.Everyone in the room fell silent with the dangerous aura emanating from him.

Everyone knew what the consequences of offending Filiberto would be.

After suffering the most agonizing torture, the hanging of the body from a street lamp was nothing more than a common practice of the Reyes Group.He once chopped people into pieces and put them in the refrigerator to give to the enemy.

"We're still confirming that almost no one saw them shoot, and they avoided all the cameras perfectly."

Bolton's complexion was not very good. He controlled the armed forces of the Reyes Group and used cruel methods to attack the enemies and internal traitors of the Reyes Group.

"But they still left a trail, which was given to us by our friends in the police station."

The strength of the Diaz bulletproof car exceeded Alejandro's expectations, and the engine compartment was still not completely destroyed under the damage of the grenade.

The inside line in the police station sent a photo.A piece of the engine cover that was packed in a sealed bag, although there were traces of flame burns and serious deformation, the mark left by a shoe heel could still be clearly seen.

"Mutant"

Filippoto's face suddenly became serious.

"Is it from the Brotherhood of Mutants?"

To say who the most feared enemy of the Reyes Group is definitely not the CIA, FBI and other American powerful departments, but the Brotherhood of Mutants, a terrorist organization that does not play by any rules.They are inextricably linked to the mutant factory, from where they bought more than a dozen brainwashed mutants as killers.

"It shouldn't be them. If it's really the Brotherhood of Mutants, then we should all have been inserted into a hornet's nest by now."

Bolton made a joke that wasn't funny.

"It should be the Mata Group. They found a mutant killer and thought they could deal with us."

Because of the bad relationship between the US government and mutants, neither the cia nor the fbi have mutant members.All they did not doubt them.

"Then what are you waiting for? Immediately find a group of people to take revenge and go back. I will make Palomatta feel pain."

Filippoto roared like an angry lion.As a drug cartel, their worst fear is to be perceived as weak.Competitors and partners will tear up and swallow the behemoth of the Reyes Group like a hyena smelling blood.

He drank a glass of water and took a breath.

"Also, arrange for Antonio to follow my daughter, those beasts of the Mata Group can do anything."

Fiesta Hotel Naucalpan, 27th floor.

Alejandro was using a huge monocular to observe the opposite school, he patted the telescope and said

"Swarovski, the aristocrat in the telescope, cia only uses the best."

The expensive telescope image is clear and sharp, and the nose hairs in the guard's nostrils can almost be clearly seen.

"Now we have two plans. One is to rush into the opposite school later and bring her over. This is relatively simple and won't cause too many accidents; the other is to intercept and kill her halfway, which will cause more accidents." Chaotic, but also more like a drug cartel approach."

Broly was dealing with a large pile of burritos, and asked without looking up

"Which Way Kills More People"

Alejandro shrugged.

"Of course it's the second type. Filippo Torreyes has arranged a lot of bodyguards for his daughter."

Broly grabs a big bottle of beer and drank it down

"Then we'll wait here until they get out of school. And, order me thirty more pies."

The San Ignacio School for Girls was established as early as the Spanish rule in Mexico and is a model for girls' schools in the 18th century.Up to now, it is still one of the best schools in Mexico. Most of the students who study in it are senior officials, foreign officials stationed in Mexico, and the daughters of celebrities in the business world.

Before the 90s, it was impossible for the daughter of a drug dealer to attend this historic school.

The campus life of Isabella Reyes is not pleasant. The classmates are vaguely rejecting her, and the daughter of an American diplomat even humiliated her face to face several times.

When school was over, almost all the luxury cars in Mexico appeared at the school gate, and the five identical Chevrolet Saabs were particularly conspicuous.

Several bodyguards in black escorted Isabella into the Saaban in the middle.

Isabella picked up the tablet on the seat and lit it absently.

"Why are there so many people today?"

As she spoke, she looked at the person sitting next to her with somewhat frightened eyes.It was a strong man with a dull expression, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist, without a trace of expression, the rock-hard muscles stretched the suit so tightly that he was about to tear his clothes out.

Isabella has seen how they kill people before. They are cruel, efficient, and will not be merciless. They seem to be human, but they are actually just forged weapons to kill.

"Someone is looking for trouble with the group recently, and the boss is worried that they will target the young lady."

Said the bodyguard sitting on the co-pilot.

Isabella lay back on the seat with a blank expression, and continued to play with the tablet in her hand.Suddenly, the cartoon playing on the tablet was interrupted.

"Majafak, unable to connect to the Internet"

The bodyguard on the co-pilot immediately picked up the walkie-talkie vigilantly and contacted the bodyguards in other cars.He did not simply regard disconnection as a bad signal.

"Check the signal and check the surrounding changes. Maybe someone wants to do something to us."

Bodyguards in other vehicles noticed the entire convoy had lost their signal a moment later.

"Quickly speed up"

The bodyguard felt his heart twitch violently, as if being grabbed by an invisible big hand.He took out his dagger, cut open the seat, took out the rifle inside, loaded the magazine, and opened the safety.