Saiyans in Marvel

Navy Captain Michael Murphy, Sergeant Matthew Axelson, Sergeant Danny Dietz and Sergeant Marcus Luttela are ambushing on the hilltop opposite the Ten Rings Gang base, surrounded by dense grass.

Their figures are completely covered.

They are a reconnaissance team belonging to SEAL Team 10. Matthew Axelson and Marcus Lutteler serve as snipers and observers, Danny Dietz is in charge of radio communications, and Michael Murphy is in charge of overall command.

They used high-powered telescopes and telephoto lenses to record all the amazing battles that took place in the camp.

The four of them are still in silence due to Broly's terrifying destructive power.

"Should we call the air force to launch an attack?"

Danny Dietz said with some difficulty.

An AC-130 gunship is monitoring this area from high altitude, and can rain down fire madly on the Ten Commandments Gang camp at any time.

The task given to them by the top is to search for Tony Stark's location. If it is determined that Tony Stark is not in the base, they will directly launch an air strike to destroy the base.

Murphy, the commander of the team, stuffed a few raisins into his mouth to replenish energy.

"First report to the intelligence department. This man wearing black cat armor may be one of ours."

Matthew Axelson is a little strange.

"How do you know, Captain."

Murphy drank the water from his saliva sac through a straw.

"Didn't you notice his strange armor? Only us Americans wear it like this."

After destroying the entire base of the Ten Rings Gang, Broly jumped directly off the cliff. The high mountains and rugged rocks in the Afghan mountains were like walking on flat ground under his feet. His speed reached the limit, like a black meteor, rapidly

They fell into the valley and then headed towards the top of the mountain where they were.

"We've been discovered!"

Matthew Axelson tried in horror to put Broly into the scope, but found that it was impossible because the target was too fast.

"Don't shoot! Don't show hostility!"

Murphy pressed his sniper rifle. With the target's strength in the Ten Rings Gang camp, the four of them had no power to resist.

He simply threw away the rifle in his hand, took out his dog tags, raised his hands and stood up.

"We are Americans, SEAL Team 10, and I am Michael Murphy."

Broly had already sensed their anger, reached out and grabbed the Canon camera hanging around Michael Murphy's neck, crushed it to pieces, and then left like a phantom.

"Ma'er Fake, I was so scared that I almost peed."

"I've peed."

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Destroying three Ten Rings Gang bases brought Broly's level directly to level 13, and he once again got an attribute point. This time he directly focused it on intelligence. This finally made his intelligence attribute reach eight.

point, has an average level.

His mind became clear for a while, and he felt that his thinking ability had become much stronger, and he even became more comfortable controlling his energy.

Jumping all the way through the mountains, he suddenly saw a poppy field in full bloom. Pink poppies were blooming all over the mountains and fields, as if clouds from the sky had fallen to the ground.

A group of women, old people and children are busy in the poppy fields. Only by handing in enough poppy fruits can they exchange for food from the Shijie Gang. If there is something wrong with the poppies in the field, they will have no choice but to starve to death.

Under the control of the Ten Rings Gang, the Pashtuns living here planted tens of thousands of acres of poppy. There are dozens of such poppy farms.

In Afghanistan, the Taliban grows poppies, the Ten Rings Gang also grows poppies, and even some large Pashtun tribes also grow poppies. The poppy cultivation area in Afghanistan has reached 328,000 hectares. The annual opium production is expected to reach 328,000 hectares.

Ninety million tons.

Since the US military invaded Afghanistan, the poppy production here has been rising year after year. No one can refuse the temptation of poppies. If you don't grow poppies, you will lose your financial resources. Without enough funds, you can't afford more advanced weapons and raise them.

We can't afford more armed personnel. Without enough force, it won't be long before they completely disappear from the land of Afghanistan.

Individual power cannot reverse this environment at all.

Broly walked on the land, and a group of children wearing dirty rags looked at him secretly. These children all had rotten teeth. In order to keep their children quiet, some parents directly fed opium to their children as chocolate.

Eat. No matter how noisy the child is, he will calm down after taking opium.

They are uneducated and have no idea that opium* is addictive.

Broly noticed that some women and old people only had one hand left. That was the punishment of the Ten Rings Gang, punishing those who secretly hide poppy fruits.

This land is dying. What it needs is not Iron Man, Captain America, or God. It needs a leader who can pull the people out of the quagmire.

Broly crossed the poppy field without stepping on any poppy. The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He took it out and found that it was the one Matt gave him.

"Hey, is this Broly?"

Matt's voice rang from the phone.

"What's wrong?"

Broly asked.

"There is a big job. Are you willing to do it? The CIA is willing to pay five million US dollars."

Matt said.

Broly's face looked a little strange, why there were so many big jobs recently.

"What job? Who are you going to kill? It won't be Tony Stark, right?"

Matt coughed violently.

"Ahem! This joke can't be made casually. The phone call is recorded, Broly! It's not Tony Stark. How could our CIA take action against him? He's a weirdo wearing black cat armor. He's very powerful. Ordinary soldiers can't do it.

He is no match for him. The US military gave him the codename Cat Demon."

Cat Demon, Broly was excited for a while, but Tony Stark's bounty didn't know when it would be completed, and he might not be able to make time.

"I'm a little busy these days. Does this cat demon have any time requirements?"

He said on the phone.

"That's such a pity. I also plan to take you to a bar in Kandahar."

Although Matt was very curious about what Broly was up to, he was very sensible and didn't ask.

"Are you also in Afghanistan? Then I can help you kill this cat demon. Please give me your address."

Broly said happily. He was a little tired of looking for Tony Stark in the deserts and mountains. It might be a good choice to kill the cat demon first to lighten his mood.

"Okay!" Matt reported the address with some excitement. If he can successfully complete the task this time, he can take a step further in CIA: "Do you want me to arrange a plane to pick you up?"

"No, I'll be there in thirty minutes."

Broly pulled out the map and found the location of Kandahar City.