A convoy of heavy trucks, each a Western Star 4900, sped along the interstate. The containers behind the cabs were emblazoned with the Amazon logo.
This appeared to be an Amazon logistics fleet, but it was not.
Inside the containers at the rear of the trucks were heavily armed assassins. The ventilation fans hummed, providing fresh air.
Ri Shi sat cross-legged on the ground, inspecting his firearm.
"I heard the Boss will reward those who perform well during the operation with animal serum," a gunman beside him said. "Like Dr. Connors, able to freely switch between human and animal forms."
This topic sparked a heated discussion among everyone. Almost everyone secretly desired superpowers, one of the reasons why mutants were ostracized and discriminated against.
"If it were me, I'd choose a tiger! King of beasts!"
"The lion is the strongest!"
The two started arguing directly.
Ri Shi was speechless. He also had some expectations. If he could choose, he would prefer an animal that could fly. Golden eagles and peregrine falcons were good choices. He just didn't know if the animal serum would conflict with the X-Gene of mutants.
No one considered themselves as subordinates of the Mata Group or Sicily. Falakong anymore. They all considered themselves as followers of Green Goblin Broly.
The Mata Group was strong, but they wouldn't dare to directly confront the Mexican Army, nor would they dare to directly rob the Osborn Group, a massive financial entity. They could only achieve such feats by following Broly.
After shoveling manure for so long, they had finally made it. Some were so excited, they wiped away tears.
Alejandro drove an inconspicuous Corolla, tailing a line of trucks. These trucks came from the New York City Veterans Hospital. After Professor Connors exposed the Osborn Group's experiments at the hospital, the fastest reporters had swarmed the entire hospital.
Some tabloid reporters even tried to climb over the walls and enter the hospital to interview veterans.
The Osborn Group's connections at the upper levels took effect, causing the New York City Police Department to arrive late due to a search warrant. The hospital used a lethal anesthetic to secretly transport the lizard-transformed test subjects out of the hospital via garbage trucks, transferring them to other Osborn Group laboratories.
Alejandro gripped the steering wheel with one hand, gently tapping the M4A1 assault rifle on the passenger seat with the other. If he were to open fire on the convoy at this moment and release those anesthetized lizard-men, the Osborn Group would truly be ruined, on the verge of bankruptcy.
Unfortunately, the traffic here was dense. If the lizard-men went berserk and started killing, the losses and casualties would definitely be greater than those at the Brooklyn Bridge.
"Conscience is truly the biggest obstacle to getting rich."
He had put all his savings into shorting the Osborn Group with Broly. With the Osborn Group's current stock price, he was already a millionaire.
The convoy slowly turned a corner and entered a secret Osborn Group laboratory, under the watchful eyes of armed security.
Alejandro didn't stop. The armed personnel responsible for transporting these lizard-men were experienced; a slight carelessness would lead to discovery. He drove for about a kilometer, found a place to park, and then walked towards the laboratory.
He chose a building with a good view, went to the top floor, set up his telephoto DSLR, and took out his phone to call Broly.
After waiting for about five or six minutes, a thunderous roar echoed from the sky, the sound of a sonic boom caused by an object flying at supersonic speed.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, Broly broke out of supersonic speed above the laboratory and landed on the ground, then in a flash, entered the laboratory.
The few security guards stationed at the door were still looking up at the sky, puzzled about what had happened.
Alejandro took a deep breath; Broly was becoming more and more terrifying. His meager imagination couldn't fathom how a person could fly at supersonic speed with just his body and not be flattened by the sonic boom.
Not long after, gunshots like popping beans echoed from the laboratory, and even the loud explosions of grenades were heard.
The Osborn Group's armed personnel were fiercely exchanging fire with the lizard-men that had escaped their restraints. Although the lizard-men were wounded by bullets, their powerful regenerative abilities healed their injuries in an instant.
In the narrow building, their sharp claws and powerful tails inflicted massive damage. Even armed personnel wearing bulletproof vests were broken and fractured when struck, and a few unlucky ones had their throats torn open by the claws.
Crimson blood spurted everywhere; this had become a hell on earth.
The person in charge of the laboratory directly sealed off the relevant area, the isolation doors slammed shut, trapping the armed personnel and the lizard-men inside.
"FUCK! FUCK! Open the door!"
The Osborn Group's armed personnel were already at a disadvantage. After their retreat was cut off, they directly collapsed, retreating step by step. People were constantly being torn apart by the frenzied lizard-men.
The lizard-men began to damage the isolation doors made of bulletproof glass and ultra-hard aluminum alloy.
The sharp claws scratched the aluminum alloy, emitting a piercing screech. The isolation doors, which could withstand the direct fire of heavy machine guns at close range, began to deform under their attacks.
"Quick! Quickly call in the armed personnel from the group elsewhere! The isolation door can't hold much longer!"
The laboratory director, watching the lizard-men slaughter in the surveillance video, shivered and was almost scared to pee his pants. In the past, he had always looked down from above at the test subjects lying on the operating table or in isolation rooms; he had never encountered such a scene.
The Osborn Group's stock price had plummeted, unable to withstand much more turmoil, and these lizard-men in the laboratory absolutely could not be exposed.
Upon receiving the distress signal, the Osborn Group's board of directors immediately mobilized most of its armed forces in New York to come to the laboratory to contain all the out-of-control lizard-men.
Broly appeared beside Alejandro at some point.
Alejandro, while operating the DSLR to take photos, said to Broly:
"The plan is going smoothly; the Osborn Group's armed forces have all been diverted here, and the Osborn Building is now undefended."
"Good, then let's finish this quickly so I can continue training."
Broly stretched, levitated, and sat cross-legged in the air. Not much time was left before the agreed-upon battle with Fire Cloud Evil God. He could feel that Fire Cloud Evil God's qi had become very strange.
"Hello, is this the Daily Bugle? I have a big scoop here, about the Osborn Group!"
Alejandro copied the photos from the DSLR, took out his phone, and made a call.
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