Alejandro held a pistol and shot again in the yard with an expressionless face. With the sound of gunfire, the surviving gang leaders were shot dead one after another.
Some of Reyes' gunmen escaped, but it was no longer a big deal.
"The Reyes Cartel is finished."
Matt was holding a cigarette in his mouth and was using an unearthed medical kit to treat Wade's wounds. His movements were definitely not gentle and Wade was grimacing in pain.
"Okay, luckily it's just a pencil. The wound will heal quickly. But the fracture of the hand bone is a bit troublesome. I just fixed it for you. I will also find a professional orthopedic surgeon to treat you."
Broly sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes to rest, he was summarizing the battle with Goro Daimon just now. Goro Daimon relied too much on his throwing skills, and when facing an evenly matched opponent, if he didn't have the opportunity to use his throwing skills, he would fall into a passive position.
Isabella ran out of the room. When she saw her father's body, she immediately broke down, crying bitterly.
"It's you... it's you who killed my father!"
She picked up a pistol from the ground, raised it with difficulty, and pointed it at Broly.
“Bang!”
The pistol was lifted high by the recoil, and the bullet flew to no one knew where.
Broly curled his lips, stood up and walked in front of Isabella.
"You missed even at such a close distance. I'll give you another chance. I've always been very merciful to those who dare to attack me. At this distance, you shouldn't be able to miss, right?"
Isabella looked up at the tall Broly with tears in her eyes. Her hands went limp and the pistol fell to the ground.
"Weak little devil."
Broly grabbed Isabella and lifted her into the air.
"Broly..."
Alejandro had killed all the gang leaders. He looked at Broly with complicated eyes, wanting to say something but didn't open his mouth.
The next moment, Broly threw Isabella out.
"Be careful, don't get killed by this little brat."
Alejandro caught the girl and said after hesitating for a moment.
"I'll take her to Bolivia and never go back to Mexico."
"Does Bolivian law allow child marriage?" Wade asked in a mean way.
Alejandro pulled out his pistol.
"Wait, we seem to have forgotten about Jack and the others, I'll go save them!"
Wade said as he limped into the mansion.
Alejandro twitched his lips and put his gloves back into his holster. Isabella looked a lot like his deceased daughter, and he planned to take her to Bolivia and raise her.
"What are you going to do next, Broly?"
Matt asked.
"To the United States."
Because of Matt's identity, Broly didn't say much about what he was going to do in the United States.
Matt didn't ask too many questions, because he knew that asking too many questions would affect the relationship between the two parties. In fact, his special relationship with Broly could be considered as a stepping stone for his advancement in the CIA. He was ready to use his power to prevent other agents from contacting Broly after he returned.
He took out an old Nokia and handed it to Broly.
"Use this phone to keep in touch from now on. If the CIA needs you for any mission, I'll call this number. If you run into any trouble, you can also use it to contact me."
He knew that ordinary mobile phones could easily be damaged in fierce battles, so he deliberately chose this specially reinforced mobile phone.
Broly took the phone and put it in his pocket.
“No positioning system?”
Matt spread his hands.
"No, this kind of thing is easy to be discovered, and the bureau doesn't want to take that risk. If your phone is broken, you can come to the CIA headquarters to exchange it for a new one."
As he spoke, he pointed at Goro Daimon who was lying on the ground.
"Don't you want to kill this guy?"
Goro Daimon was seriously injured and his breathing was weak, but he was still alive.
The energy gathered in Broly's hands, he hesitated for a moment, and then dispersed it again.
"How many people are there at the level of Goro Daimon?"
There is apparently a lot of information about Goro Daimon in the CIA.
"Not many. Fighters like Goro Daimon are already top fighters in Japan. According to the CIA, there are less than a hundred people in Japan who have mastered the existence of chi. Talent is very important if you want to cultivate chi. General MacArthur once selected a group of elite soldiers and ordered the three sacred families at the time to teach them martial arts, but not a single one of them succeeded in cultivating chi."
Given Mac Arthur's status as the emperor at the time, the Three Sacred Artifacts Families did not dare to obey his orders in a perfunctory manner.
"In that case, let's spare his life." Broly said, "Goodbye, I hope you'll both be alive when we meet next time."
He had nothing to own and nothing to pack, so he prepared to run back to Texas.
"etc!"
Alejandro called out to him and handed Broly a backpack.
"These are the commissions paid by the Mata Group some time ago. For five operations, the total is 2.37 million US dollars. I have withdrawn 50,000 in cash for you, and the rest are all cash checks from Wells Fargo Bank. You can withdraw cash at any time. There are also more than 30 gold coins from the Continental Hotel. As long as you pay one to register your identity, the front desk will give you a mobile phone. All tasks are issued via text messages. Occasionally, there will be a few mandatory tasks. It's best to complete them."
Broly took the backpack, put it on his back, waved goodbye and ran towards the north. He was so fast that soon only a blurry back was left.
"What a weird guy."
Matt tossed a cigarette to Alejandro and lit one for himself.
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Three days later, Broly crossed the border and entered Texas. He placed Kakarot in the care of Sharp Farm, and now it has been a long time, and no one knows what is going on with her.
Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the scene in front of him with a serious expression.
Although Lajitas is a large town, it is mostly farms. The town is very small and has only two roads. Because most people live on farms, the town is very empty and there is almost no traffic jam.
Now all kinds of pickup trucks have almost blocked both roads.
Broly was a little confused and continued to walk towards Sharp Farm. The orchards, wheat fields and pastures along the way were in a mess. Large tracts of wheat were trampled into the soil, and the fences of the pastures were knocked down. It seemed that some huge monster had caused this.
Ten-meter-tall trees were uprooted, houses were overturned, and even a police car was thrown onto the roof.
Broly suddenly stopped and looked at the huge footprints on the ground, his face twitching.
"That idiot, didn't I tell her not to look at the full moon? Will she be killed by the American army?"
Because Kakarot is too young, even if she transforms into a giant ape, her fighting power is not high and she may not be a match for the army.
He put on his combat detection glasses and began to look for Kakarot's location.