"Thank you."

Alejandro smelled of gunsmoke, and there were three or four bullet marks on his body armor. The resistance of the gunmen of the Reyes group was fierce, and they worked hard, but fortunately no one was killed.

He looked back at Chap's body in the back seat, his eyes moistened.

"No, it's supposed to be a reward for the food during this time."

Broly lay down in the seat of the van and closed his eyes. Satan's fighting skills are much stronger than he expected, this martial art is not weak, but Satan does not exert its full power.

Although the more difficult it is to improve the martial arts the later you go, Broly has raised the Satanic fighting skill to lv11 during this period of combat and training. If you level up one level more, you will reach the full level of lv12, and you will be able to get another passive skill at that time.

He hesitated, and didn't use skill points to level up.

Broly's talent is beyond the ordinary, and it hardly takes much time to reach the level of this kind of martial arts. He was going to use his skill points to upgrade skills that were difficult to cultivate and improve, such as teleportation.

Weasel Jack sitting at the back. Hammer is discussing commissions with Fionardo. With one more powerful mutant, it is obvious that the reward cannot be calculated at the previous price. And Fionardo is still reeling from Broly's killing of Chap.

Chap is very powerful and not very loyal to the Reyes group, so it is very likely that he will be plotted against the Mata group. In the end, Fionardo reluctantly raised the commission to $800,000. Among them, Broly will receive 600,000 alone, and the remaining few will divide the 200,000 equally.

Jack is a little high-spirited, mercenaries don't earn as much as laymen think, and $800,000 is a good start. With Broly's strength, they will make a fortune in the next battle.

Within two days, Chapp's body was hanging on a billboard on the side of Mexico City's highway into the city. The fighting between the Reyes and Mata groups immediately heated up, with the bodies of mid- and high-ranking members of both sides appearing all over Mexico City. The city was filled with gunfire, and large numbers of citizens began to flee from Mexico City.

Over the course of the next week, Broly and his mercenaries took on several more missions with the Mata Group, making him famous in the underworld of Mexico City. One of the mercenaries was wounded in battle and returned to the United States to recuperate.

The frequent battles directly raised Broly's level to level six, and three of the mutants contributed a lot of experience points.

Not no one has ever wondered if Broly is the one who kidnapped Filippoto. A mutant of Reyes' daughter. But because only the second half of the live video was recorded, in which Broly's height rose to more than two meters due to his angry form and he was wearing a hood, the suspicion was just a suspicion. The Mata Group did not offend a powerful mutant like him during the war because of the slightest suspicion.

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......

Francis is looking at surveillance video on the big screen.

In the video, Broly is punching sandbags with his upper body bare. The muscles are as if they were made of steel blocks, and the lines are smooth. Sweat flowed uncontrollably, wetting the messy black hair.

The sandbag in front of him was not a sandbag in the traditional sense, but a large steel high-pressure gas tank. The tank was cut open, filled with iron sand, and hung from a steel frame by a steel cable.

The wall thickness of the high-pressure gas tank is up to two centimeters, and the iron sand inside is not much different from the solid iron. An ordinary person's fist hitting it will have no other result than to break himself.

But with every punch Broly, he lifted the heavy canister high. The tough walls of the tank are already covered with deep and shallow fist prints. The canister made a creepy whistling sound as it swung, reverberating and crashing into Broly, and in an instant it was sent flying with a punch. He was fighting against his own power.

"What a terrible monster, no wonder we were able to subdue our products so easily, even Chap died at his hands. There are no specific changes in body shape and appearance due to superpowers. Francis's eyes almost lit up, such a powerful mutant is simply the perfect warrior, the perfect experimental material for the X weapon program. The serum extracted from his body may be able to create powerful super soldiers in batches.

Not all mutants are suitable for extracting serum, and the serum of mutants like Chappp is extremely poorly matched with ordinary people, and there are almost no cases of successful activation of superpowers. Headquarters imprisoned a mutant with the ability to heal quickly, but was able to escape from the lab.

Bolton, who was standing next to him, looked ugly and questioned Francis.

"Why do you have transmitters in your products and we don't know about them?"

The reason why they were able to locate Broly's location and infiltrate the surveillance cameras and bugs was because the products made by the mutant factories had signal transmitters installed in their bodies. Based on the signals emitted by the transmitter, they found the safe house.

"Don't worry about that, Burton, we install the transmitter just to get a better after-sales service. For example, if a product suddenly regains some of its memory, or if it loses control, we can recycle it in time. Trust us, our after-sales service is just perfect. ”

Francis said very perfunctorily, his attention was already on Broly. If a breakthrough is achieved through this material, then he will be able to leave the bird land of Mexico and never deal with these smelly drug dealers again.

Burton laughed angrily:

"I thought we paid enough to have full ownership of these mutants."

Before he could say anything more, Francis's neck was suddenly pinched, and the whole person was lifted into the air. He struggled weakly, his face flushed from breathlessness.

"We would appreciate your patience, Mr. Burton, after all, our after-sales service is not cheap."

One of the reasons why Francis was asked to run this mutant factory was because Mexico had a lot of experimental materials at their fingertips. The second is to extract a large amount of cash flow from the hands of these rich drug dealers to support the experiment. With the opportunity to leave, he was in a state of agitation, and he finally stopped being false to Boton.

"Let's do it, it's the perfect fodder."

As he spoke, he threw Bolton, which he had clenched in his hand, to the ground.

Bolton, who was almost suffocating, gasped greedily for a breath of fresh air. A group of twelve, heavily armed soldiers, followed Francis and the Sandy Angels and sat in three Cadre.

Bolton hesitated for a moment, quietly pressed the phone in his pocket, and chose a Cadre to sit in.

The convoy roared out of the underground garage and headed in the direction of the safe house.