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"Bang!"

The recoil-shocked pistol was raised high, and the bullets flew to nowhere.

Broly curled his lips, stood up, and walked to Isabella.

"You can miss me at such a close distance. Let me give you another chance. I have always been very kind to those who dare to attack me. At this distance, you shouldn't be able to miss me, right?"

Isabella looked up at the tall Broly with tears in her eyes. Her hand softened and the pistol fell to the ground.

"Weak brat."

Broly grabbed Isabella and lifted her into the air

"Broly"

Alejandro had already killed all the gang leaders. He looked at Broly with complicated eyes and wanted to say something, but didn't.

The next moment, Broly threw Isabella out of his hand.

"Be careful, don't get killed by this brat."

Alejandro caught the girl and said after hesitating for a moment.

"I would take her to Bolivia and never go back to Mexico."

"Does the law in Bolivia allow child marriage?" Wade asked coquettishly.

Alejandro drew his pistol directly.

"Wait a minute, we seem to have forgotten about Jack and the others. I'm going to save them!"

Wade said as he limped into the mansion.

Alejandro twitched the corners of his mouth and put his gloves back into the holster. Isabella resembled 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 his identity as Matt, Broly didn't say much about what he was going to do in the United States.

Matt didn't ask any more questions. He knew that asking too many questions would affect the relationship between the two parties. In fact, his special relationship with Broly can be said to be his entry into the CIA. He is already planning to use his power to prevent other agents from contacting Broly when he returns.

He took out an old Nokia and handed it to Broly.

"I will use this phone to contact you from now on. If the CIA needs you for any tasks, I will call this number. If you run into any trouble, you can also use it to contact me."

He knew that ordinary mobile phones were very easy to be damaged in fierce battles, so he specially chose this specially reinforced mobile phone.

Broly took the phone and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Isn't there a positioning system?"

Matt spread his hands.

"No, this kind of thing is easy to discover, and the bureau doesn't want to take this risk. If the phone is broken, you can come to the CIA headquarters to get a new one."

He said, pointing at Daimon Goro lying on the ground.

"Aren't you going to kill this guy?"

Daimon Goro was seriously injured and was breathing weakly, but he was still alive.

Qi gathered in Broly's hands, and he hesitated for a moment, then dissipated.

"How many people of Daimon Goro's level are there?"

The CIA apparently has a lot of information about Daimon Goro.

"There are not many. Fighters like Daimon Goro are already top-notch in Japan. According to CIA data, there are less than a hundred people in Japan who have mastered the existence of ki. If you want to practice ki, ability is very important. Back then, General MacArthur once selected a group of elite soldiers and ordered the three divine weapon families at that time to guide them in martial arts practice, but no one successfully practiced martial arts."

With MacArthur's status as the Grand Emperor at that time, the Three Artifacts Family did not dare to be conciliatory in his orders.

"In this case, then spare his life." Broly said: "Goodbye, I hope you are all still alive when we meet next time."

He had nothing to pack and nothing to pack, and he was ready to run back to Texas.

"etc!"

Alejandro stopped him and handed a backpack to Broly.

"These are the commissions paid by the Mata Group some time ago. Five operations, a total of 2.37 million US dollars. I withdrew 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 more than thirty Continental Hotel gold coins in it. As long as you pay one to register your identity, the front desk will give you a mobile phone. All tasks are released through mobile phone text messages. Occasionally, there will be a few mandatory tasks. Well done.”

Broly took the backpack, put it on his back, waved goodbye and ran towards the north. His speed was extremely fast, and soon there was only a blur of his back.

"What a weirdo."

Matt tossed a cigarette to Alejandro and lit one himself.

Three days later, Broly crossed the border into Texas. He fostered Kakarot at Sharp Farm. It's been a long time now, and he doesn't know what's going on.