In an abandoned park five kilometers away from the tire shop, Broly changed into a pair of khaki pants and a short T-shirt. Apart from his muscular body and fierce eyes that were somewhat eye-catching, he looked no different from an ordinary Texas farmer.
At this time, he was wearing combat detection glasses, practicing Satan's fighting skills while using the glasses to monitor the tire shop from several kilometers away.
The tragedy in the tire shop was not discovered until half an hour later, and the witnesses called the police immediately. The El Paso Police Department handed the case over to the FBI shortly after. Such cases suspected of mutant crimes were beyond their capabilities.
Ordinary humans cannot push a Dodge Ram weighing more than two tons more than three meters and crush three people into meat paste.
In the past few days, people with above-average combat capabilities have been lurking around the tire shop. Some of them are FBI agents, and some are members of the Reyes Group, all of whom are trying to find out the identity of the attacker.
Broly stopped punching, he could see that his Satan fighting skills had risen to level 9. The martial arts talent of this body was amazing, Satan fighting skills were not a very complicated martial art, and within a few days, he had reached a level that Satan had never been able to reach.
The lv9 Satan fighting skill provides him with two passive skills.
Satan Fighting Skills Level 4: Iron Bones. Long-term and arduous training has made your body tougher than ever. Toughness +5
Satan Fighting Skills Level 7: Iron Fist. The training close to the limit allows you to have strength beyond the human limit. The surging energy makes your fist have destructive power beyond the limit.
In Dragon Ball, Satan should only be level 4, and survived the Cell Games with his iron bones. His daughter Videl should be above level 7, mastering the power of Chi, which is why she was able to master the Air Dance in such a short time.
Broly could feel that his muscles and skin had become much tougher, and there was a destructive force stirring in his body. However, there was no technique to control the energy in Satan's fighting skills, so he could only release this power through his fists and feet.
Picking up the towel and wiping his face, he picked up the hoodie that was placed aside and put it on, covering his very conspicuous long hair and combat detection eyes.
The tall body was moving against the flow of people, like a great white shark hunting among a school of fish.
Broly's target was a middle-aged man with a somewhat haggard face. He naturally put his hand on the middle-aged man's shoulder, and with a little force, he clamped him so hard that he couldn't move or even make a sound. The two of them looked like close old friends and walked into a remote alley.
As soon as Broly let go, the middle-aged man tried to fight back. He must have received extremely strict training, and his attack was ruthless and he was proficient in joint techniques. But in Broly's hands, he was like a baby without any resistance, and was easily subdued again.
"I have no ill intentions." Broly threw the pistol he had taken out back to him: "This toy can't hurt me."
Alejandro took the gun awkwardly, held it in his hand, and looked at Broly with a wary look.
(This character comes from Sicario, a very good movie)
"Are you the mutant who killed everyone in the tire shop?"
Broly didn't deny it.
"I know you too. You should be from the FBI, and you have a deep hatred with the Reyes Group."
Alejandro was obviously a very deep-minded man, and his expression did not change at all.
"Three days ago, you showed up at the scene with the FBI team, and then spent the next few days alone stalking the scene. You also secretly imprisoned a member of the Reyes Group, and then tortured and killed him."
Broly continued, saying that through his combat detection glasses, he could guess what happened at that time.
Alejandro's eyes changed slightly. He was already very cautious. How did this mutant follow him? Could he be a psychic mutant? Why was he so strong? Unfortunately, this person made a wrong judgment. He was not from the FBI. He was doing dirty work for the CIA.
"what do you want to do?"
He asked in a somewhat hoarse voice.
Broly holds the initiative in the conversation. Although he can rely on tracking the members of the Reyes Group to find their headquarters, he still wants to find an assistant. An assistant who is proficient in finishing and FBI investigation skills can help him erase the clues. He doesn't want to reveal his identity to the FBI and S.H.I.E.L.D. too early.
"What did the Reyes Group do to you?"
Alejandro, who seems to have a deep hatred for the Reyes Group and is even willing to violate FBI rules, is obviously the best partner.
"Nothing much, just beheading my wife and throwing my daughter into a pool of sulfuric acid."
Alejandro's tone was calm, but Broly could see the anger boiling like magma in his eyes.
"So, are you willing to join us in doing something big and wipe out the entire Reyes Group?"
Broly said, looking at his face.
Alejandro's expression finally changed, and he saw the possibility of revenge.
"How many mutants do you have?"
He put the pistol back into its underarm holster.
Broly pointed at himself.
"only myself."
Alejandro's face suddenly darkened and he turned around and wanted to leave.
"It's never the number of people that determines combat effectiveness."
Broly said, glancing around and selecting a sturdy fire hydrant.
"Violent flying kick!"
Satan once used this move to kick Cell in the head. Although it had no power, it was powerful. When Broly used this move, the power was completely different.
The half-buried fire hydrant was pulled up by the force of the leg and kicked into the air. The cast iron hydrant body was kicked directly into a U-shape. High-pressure water rushed out from the underground pipes in an instant, soaking the two people.
"How about it?"
Although he looked a little embarrassed, Broly still acted like a master.
"Let's get out of here quickly. The fire brigade will soon be able to detect the pressure changes in the fire pipeline and locate here."
Alejandro shook his head helplessly. The crime Broly committed in the tire shop was really rough, leaving a lot of clues. If there was no information about him in the FBI criminal database, his identity would have been exposed long ago.
The two men got into Alejandro's car. He carefully cleaned up the traces left by the two men and took away the fire hydrant that was kicked bent.
"So what's your plan?"
Alejandro handed over a towel and asked, hugging his shoulders.
"It's simple. We follow a member of the Reyes Group and find their leader. I'll rush in and kill everyone I see. After I kill everyone, you go in and clean up the clues."
Broly said.
Alejandro finally couldn't keep his facial expression. He regretted letting Broly get on his car. But after hesitating for a moment, he still placed his hope on Broly.
The Reyes Group is not a simple organization. The DEA and the CIA have many concerns when launching operations against them. There is a huge force protecting this criminal organization. As long as there is any illegality in the procedure, the operation will be canceled.
Everything was so difficult that he saw no hope of revenge.
"Listen, you are indeed very strong, but you can't just do it recklessly. I have a plan that is more feasible. We can pretend to be members of the Mata Group. I know the identities of several Reyes Group cadres and the information of Reyes' daughter. The Mata Group's killing style is very easy to imitate. We can use their methods to kill a few cadres and then kidnap Reyes' daughter to the Mata Group's territory."
"These two groups have been in friction for a long time and have accumulated a lot of hatred. They will definitely fall into war. When their strength is weakened by the war, it is time for us to take action."
Broly thought for a moment and had to admit that Alejandro's plan was more feasible, and he could also kill one more monster from the Mata Group, so why not do it.