Marvel’s Kryptonian

In the production base, a group of women are making drugs, and their working conditions are extremely harsh.

The Reyes Group did not buy them any labor protection equipment. The hot air, poisonous acid mist, choking fumes, and flickering high-pressure sodium lamps are all harming their health.

Because these women have inhaled too many toxic chemicals, their skin is terrifyingly rough and covered with spots, their limbs are thin, their bodies are shrunken, and their expressions are somewhat demented, as if they were walking dead.

They are prisoners of the factory, sold by Reyes from all over the world, and work day and night in the factory.

The longest of them has not been exposed to the sun for three years, and the longer is not without it, but it was "cleaned up" by the management because of illness.

Several gunmen supervise their work to prevent them from secretly smoking the finished product. Almost all of them are addicted to drugs because they have worked in drug factories for a long time.

The remaining gunmen were in the garage's three offices. Most of them wore floral shirts, and some were shirtless, revealing a tattoo on one arm.

Yee goafoto.com Yee. The air-conditioning in the office was very strong, and the gunmen were drinking iced whisky and cigars while playing cards. Rolls of dollars were placed on the card table.

"boom!"

An unparalleled force directly tore the iron door of the office away from the door frame, and the heavy iron door flew into a gunman and glued it to the wall.

Wolverine walked in, and the gunmen were shocked and panicked when they saw that someone suddenly broke in.

A gunman tried to pick up a pistol on the poker table to shoot, but before he could pull the trigger, he was punched in the chest.

There was a crackling sound of shattering ribs, a large dent in his chest, and his internal organs were smashed to mud.

He progressed forward, punching one punch, killing more than ten shooters in two seconds.

Some of the quick-responding gunmen finally pulled out their pistols and began to shoot, and Wolverine picked up the rifles and shot at them.

There was a burst of gunshots in the office, the whistling bullets pierced holes one after another in the desks and chairs, the pierced whiskey flowed freely, and the fragments of cards and dollars flew in the air.

It didn't take long for the gunfire to quiet down abruptly.

Accompanied by the sound of the glass bottle being smashed, and the sound of the glass rubbing against the floor tiles, Wolverine walked out of the office with a bottle of whisky.

There were four or five bullet holes in his clothes, and there was not even blood on the skin inside.

As he kills more and more, he gains more power, and this defensive power is the reward given to him by Zod.

The sound of gunshots in the office alarmed the gunmen in the other offices. As if they were facing a big enemy, they asked loudly in the direction of Wolverine.

"boom!"

A gunman who quietly pulled the grenade pull ring was suddenly headshot by a bullet shot from the top floor. The grenade rolled to the ground, and the remaining gunmen rushed out of the office. shot to the ground.

He was like a rabbit hunter in the hunting season, shooting down these wolves and rushing gunmen, and occasionally swung his rifle, like a baseball, and beat the gunmen who were trying to rush up to melee into meat sauce.

It didn't take long for the killing to be like the Wolverine who ate and drank all the people here, except the women who were frightened.

He drove the women away, then sat down at a table and lit a cigar.

Smoking a cigar while drinking whisky, it's a great feeling to be immortal anyway.

...

"Who is it! Is it someone from the Mata Group?"

Filippo Reyes had a whisker and brown skin, and he had a large skull like a lion.

At this time, he was obviously angry, his eyebrows and hair were shaking,

His face was flushed with blood. The dangerous aura emanating from him made everyone in the room silent.

Everyone knew the consequences of offending Filippoto.

After the most excruciating ordeal, hanging bodies from street lamps was nothing but the most common practice of the Reyes group. He once chopped people into small pieces and put them in the refrigerator and gave them to the enemy.

"No, we found out through the camera that it was a mutant."

Since Wolverine never hid his plans, it was easy for the Reyes group to know who had attacked them.

"A mutant?"

Filippo was stunned. Mutants are still very shocking to ordinary people at this time. After all, this universe is a pure mutant universe, superheroes do not exist, and S.H.I.E.L.D. does not exist.

Especially the terrorist organization of the Brotherhood of Mutants has made the whole world fearful.

"It should have nothing to do with the Brotherhood of Mutants, maybe someone we offended before."

Said the subordinate.

"Then take revenge and go back to the mutant factory to buy mutants to deal with him!"

Filippo roared like an angry lion.

As a drug cartel, what they fear most is to be considered weak. Competitors and partners will tear up and swallow the behemoth Reyes Group like hyenas smelling blood.

嬯寷 bⅹшⅹ ●С〇 寷. "It doesn't matter how much it costs, get Francis here, especially the woman under his command. They're the best at dealing with mutants."

The threat reminded him of the humiliation and fear of being a robber.

At that time, two-thirds of all the money he and his brother Miguel grabbed were given to the gang boss. Later, they teamed up to kill the boss, went it alone, and established a huge Reyes group.

"I see, boss."

Bolton shrugged, and it didn't take long before he got on a pair of motorcycles and headed to the outskirts of Mexico City.

This is a classic Harley Street Fighter, modified with monkey handlebars, and it is very arrogant in the traffic flow.

The mutant factory is disguised as a very ordinary chemical factory, not far from the main road in Mexico City. The Mexican president's fragile control over the country makes them somewhat reckless.

The checkpoint at the gate outside the factory was obviously very familiar with Bolton, so he opened the barrier lever and let him in.

Bolton parked the motorcycle in the parking lot, took out an ID card, and swiped open the heavy alloy door.

巗 售 售. Inside is a very common chemical plant layout, thick pipes, huge reaction tanks, and reaction furnaces.

There are even many workers pretending to maintain production. He entered the real mutant factory through a spooky, dank underground passage.

"Welcome to hell!"

Francis, the head of the mutant factory, was standing in front of Bolton with a folder in his hand and wearing a white lab coat.

The scene behind him was indeed indistinguishable from hell. Ice water, electric chair, waterboarding, soldering iron, stick.

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