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"It's very simple. Work for the CIA. As long as you are willing to join, you can become my boss immediately."

Matt said that his level in the CIA is not low, and the conditions are already very favorable. After all, the CIA really lacks high-end combat power like Broly.

(The Hulk directly destroyed a street in New York, and many of the victims were still recruited by S.H.I.E.L.D. I believe that the lives and deaths of Mexicans are insignificant in the eyes of the CIA's top brass.)

"It's impossible for me to work for the CIA. Although it will be more difficult, it won't be difficult for me to leave here."

Broly said as white Qi burst out of his palms like fire.

Seeing the anger in Broly's hand, Matt's pupils shrank sharply, showing an extremely fearful look. The CIA has evaluated that Broly's strange energy attack is as powerful as a 105mm howitzer.

"But if the CIA encounters something difficult, I can't help if the reward is appropriate."

Broly said he didn't want to conflict with the CIA if he could. In the previous battle with the Mexican Army, the situation developed to this point because of losing control in anger.

Improving strength requires a relatively stable external environment, at least not in this world. If the situation is precarious and they are subject to shelling and missile attacks from time to time, even the bellicose Saiyans will have a headache.

Matt took out his satellite phone and walked out of the room to report Broly's conditions to his superiors. He didn't come back until more than ten minutes later.

"I hope we can work together well, Mr. Broly."

The CIA would not be so easy to negotiate with ordinary people, but Broly was obviously not an ordinary person.

At the military airport outside Mexico City, C-17 large transport planes are constantly landing under the guidance of the tower. The behemoth, weighing more than seventy tons, was launched from the cabin amidst the roar of the gas turbine and assembled outside the airport.

The Big Red Division is the ace unit of the US Army. The first improved series of 1a2 tanks, 1a2sev3, is equipped with new ammunition produced by Stark Industries (829a4 and programmable air burst bombs), supporting ammunition data links, new thermal imagers and new The price of the remote-controlled weapon station is US$20 million. A 2a3 infantry fighting vehicle with pieces of reactive armor attached. Well-trained, heavily armed elite infantry.

The armed forces assembled at the airport alone were enough to sweep across the entire Mexico. If it weren't for the monster in Mexico City that seriously threatened the personal safety of the Mexican leader, they would never ask for help from their northern neighbors.

After repairing for a while, the vanguard set off in the direction of Mexico City.

During the flight, all the soldiers already knew what kind of enemy they would face after entering Mexico City.

Brad Kolbe, the squad leader of the 1st Platoon, 2nd Platoon, Company B, Reconnaissance Battalion, sat in the passenger seat of the military Humvee. Holding a 4a1 rifle in his arms. He is an experienced, accurate and taciturn junior officer.

"According to me, the battalion commander not only has throat cancer, but his brain has also been taken over by cancer cells." Sitting in the driver's seat was Corporal Josh Persson, a chatterbox: "He wants us to drive these Green Goblin, a humvee that can destroy beams and beat it to pieces, came into the city. Does it mean that the pension from the Ministry of Defense is too much?"

"Our weapons can't even penetrate his skin!"

They had seen videos of Broly fighting the Mexican Army and gave him the nickname Green Goblin based on Broly's green chi, which quickly spread throughout the division.

Private First Class Harold James in the back seat suddenly said in a somewhat mysterious tone.

"You know, I heard from Geer of Company A that Green Goblin is actually a product of the military's secret laboratory in Mexico City. He has a cousin who works in the military laboratory. Legend has it that the military captured I have little Mutant, and I want to develop Mutant’s ultimate weapon!”

Brad, who had never participated in his subordinates' nonsense, also became interested in this topic.

"If Green Goblin is their product, then this experimental project is obviously successful. If Green Goblin can be produced, we will retire it soon."

Josh looked at the monitor with disdain.

"No way, Stark Industries, the Pentagon, and our thirty-nine generals will not let this happen. If fifty Green Goblins in service can maintain the security of the United States, then they bureaucrats will have to If we retire, Stark Industries, which produces weapons for us, will also go bankrupt. They won't let this happen. Aren't we going to come over and eliminate the Green Goblin?"

Josh Persson's nonsense made all the comrades in the car stunned.

Soon the reconnaissance battalion reached the blockade set up by the Mexican Army. The atmosphere suddenly became solemn. The Mexican soldiers had been frightened by the Green Goblin. They hid behind the bunker and did not dare to show their faces. They looked at them as if they were looking at Deadman.