Channel 2 was broadcasting the battle in Mexico City live. The powerful Televisa TV company directly dispatched two helicopters to broadcast the action live.
As the largest commercial television network in the country, Channel 2 has a large scale. The camera clearly recorded the scene of the Dust Angel being shot dead without even a second of cut.
"Well done!" Miguel Reyes is Filippoto's younger brother. The two stood in the spacious and luxurious living room watching the live broadcast on TV: "These northerners think they can run rampant here, but they are wrong! Once we take over the mutant factory, the Mata Group will not be our opponent at all!"
Filippo was not as optimistic as his brother.
The entire Americas is the United States' backyard. After the Kiki incident, anyone who takes action against U.S. government employees must consider the consequences.
Kiki Camarina is a DEA agent who is hunting down the Guadalajara Cartel in Mexico. He has a great success in his operation against the Guadalajara Cartel, destroying a marijuana plantation in the desert and seizing and destroying marijuana worth up to $2.5 billion.
This completely angered the Guadalajara Cartel, who kidnapped Kiki and tortured him madly. His body was found on a farm a month after he was kidnapped.
This incident became a big deal, and the US government launched an all-round attack on the Guadalajara Group. The once prosperous Guadalajara Group quickly fell apart. If it weren't for this incident, the Reyes Group and the Mata Group would never have made it. They were even part of the Guadalajara Group.
"Don't worry, brother. It was the Mexican Army that did it. What does it have to do with us?"
Miguel said nonchalantly.
Filippo sighed, picked up the goblet in his hand and drank the wine in it. He knew that his biggest weakness compared to Barro was that he was hesitant and not decisive enough. This made him avoid many dangers, but also missed many opportunities. This time he was going to be more decisive.
Suddenly, his hand holding the wine glass shook, and the expensive crystal wine glass fell directly to the ground, and the bright red wine flowed out like blood.
On TV, a green light bullet hit an advancing AMX-VCI infantry fighting vehicle at an astonishing speed, easily penetrating the front armor of the old car and then exploding violently.
The infantry fighting vehicle was opened like a can, and the ammunition stored in the vehicle exploded. The ignited bullets shot in all directions like fireworks, and thick smoke burned on the wreckage.
"The terrorists fired an unknown energy source and destroyed an Army infantry fighting vehicle!"
The live broadcast screen shook violently and pointed to the sky. It was the pilot who was flying the helicopter to make an emergency climb. Although the host was frightened, he still introduced the situation below with great professionalism.
Broly stood beside the wreckage of the infantry fighting vehicle, with the energy on his hands burning like flames and smoke.
Opposite him, the soldiers were facing a formidable enemy, the diesel engines roared under the heavy load, driving the old infantry fighting vehicles backwards, trying to distance themselves from the monster. The soldiers half-knelt on the ground, putting Broly's figure into the sights.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Everyone switched their rifles to full automatic and fired madly at Broly.
The HK19 grenade launcher that shot and killed the Dust Angel made a dull shooting sound, and the propellant burned, pushing the high-explosive grenade out.
"boom!"
The exploding grenade raised a large amount of smoke and dust.
Unfortunately, Broly's reaction was faster than theirs. His powerful jumping ability allowed him to leap onto the outer wall of a building on the street in an instant. The sporadic bullets were like mosquito bites and could not hurt him at all.
"He's not dead! On the wall! Shoot! Shoot!"
Broly burst out with terrifying strength, jumped directly from the vertical wall, and threw the two balls of air in his hands out in mid-air.
Two balls of condensed air penetrated the top armor of the infantry fighting vehicle and penetrated into the interior.
“Boom! Boom!”
The violent explosion blew the infantry fighting vehicle into pieces, leaving only two deep pits on the hard road, as if it had been bombarded.
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Satan's fighting skills unleashed unprecedented destructive power in Broly's hands.
New energy quickly condensed in his hands, and Broly fell directly to the ground. His strong and powerful muscles seemed like steel cables, and he punched the front armor of an infantry fighting vehicle that had no time to react.
The force of a punch alone might only be able to penetrate the armor of an infantry fighting vehicle, but under the effect of the highly compressed air, the entire vehicle was blown away by this punch, and the agitated air directly tore the entire vehicle into a pile of scattered metal fragments in mid-air.
Fragments fell like a rainstorm. The surviving soldiers watched the scene blankly. Their morale collapsed. This was not a monster they could deal with.
"... This was a one-sided massacre... Our army had no power to resist this terrorist."
The host said in a trembling tone, fear inevitably welling up from the depths of his heart.
Broly's speed reached a certain limit, and the camera could not capture his figure clearly at all. It could only record a clear figure when he stopped.
Filippoto sat on the sofa. Although the air conditioner was on, he was still sweating profusely. His lips were pressed into a thin line and he looked very pale. His younger brother Miguel was even worse. His legs were weak from fear and he was no longer as energetic as before.
"Where did this... this monster come from..."
His voice was hoarse, and his originally flashy hairstyle was wet with sweat, and strands of it stuck to his head.
Filippo managed to regain his sanity.
"Pack up, we need to get out of Mexico City."
Having provoked such a monster, they could no longer stay in Mexico City and had to leave immediately. The Reyes Group was like a tree root deeply rooted in Mexico. As long as the two brothers survived, they would only be severely damaged but not destroyed.
“Boom!”
Broly stood on the roof of the last infantry fighting vehicle, pierced through the roof of the infantry fighting vehicle with his palm, and then opened the top armor like opening a can.
Major Jackson Nez's pale, ghostly face was revealed, and he squirmed in the narrow space of the infantry fighting vehicle like a mouse caught by a cat.
"Don't kill me, I surrender! We surrender!"
He didn't dare to look Broly in the eye.
The energy in Broly's hand suddenly flashed, and then flew out of his hand and flew into the infantry fighting vehicle under the desperate eyes of Major Nez.
"boom!"
After the violent explosion, the blazing flames engulfed everything.
Broly jumped down from the wreckage of the infantry fighting vehicle as tiny pieces of metal flew everywhere. His energy did not dry up due to the crazy consumption, but new energy continued to flow out of his body.
After entering the angry form, his fighting power has been rapidly expanding.