Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

   Chapter 943 Are squirrels so terrible? (Fourth, ask for monthly pass for subscription)

   "Simply put, someone wants to kill my son."

"who?"

  "An organization, a very powerful organization."

   "What organization?" Brian intends to trace it to the end.

  This case has caused all the police stations in New York City to be overwhelmed.

  The scene of the crime was in the school, which is forbidden for any government.

  Absolutely cannot tolerate the existence of violent crimes.

  However, a dozen people died this time, including two students.

   "The Killer Organization."

   "How to find them?"

"do not know."

"do not know?"

  "They will come to my son." Jin Si said.

   "They caused your injury too?" Brian asked solemnly.

  He knows how terrible Jin Si is.

  Can perform open surgery with bare hands.

  One person wipes out a group of terrorists.

   But now he is seriously injured.

   "No, this was injured when I accidentally fell on the toilet."

   "Haha..." Brian obviously didn't believe Jin Si's words.

   "Dad was stabbed by a killer girl."

  Brian took a breath, a girl stabbed Jin Si?

  Is that killer girl so scary?

  "Kim, why not accept the protection of the police." Brian said, "As long as you are willing to provide information, I think the police in New York City are willing to lend a hand to you."

   "Hehe..." Jin Si sneered at this: "Okay, dinner is almost here, I won't leave you here, goodbye."

  "Gold..."

  At this moment, a brilliant red flower bloomed out of Jin Si's chest.

  All the faces changed drastically, all lying on the ground.

   "Quick...Quick... Push me back to the room... I'm going to die... To die."

  As soon as Wesley gritted his teeth, he pushed Jin Si's wheelchair and ran into the room.

  Others lie on the ground and move into the room.

  Back to the room and drew the curtains, everyone was a little relieved.

  Brian carefully looked out through the slits of the curtains.

  Wesley opened Jin Si's chest.

  Blood bullet holes, watching Wesley's scalp tingling.

   "Dad...you..." Wesley couldn't stop tears flowing down.

   "Wesley...don't feel sorry for me...I...I have everything of mine under my bed, and now...they belong to you."

   "Dad, can I not?"

   "You are already an adult, don't shirk."

   "But I just don't want it."

   "You have to."

"I do not want."

   "Do you want to **** me off? Can't you let me leave with a smile?"

  Wesley thought, after Jin Si died, he would burn those things to Jin Si.

   "Then... Then take it."

  Jin Si dropped his head and closed his eyes.

   "Dad..." Wesley was crying.

  Brian and Olin both came up to check.

   Jin Si's breathing and heartbeat stopped.

   "Wesley, now is not the time to cry, we must leave here immediately." Olin said in a low voice.

   "I won't leave, I want them to take revenge."

  Wesley shook Olin's hand, his eyes flushed, full of hatred.

   "Wesley, now you are only going to die. You have absolutely no chance of winning."

"I'm afraid this is not something we can choose." Brian glanced at Olin and Wesley: "At least three snipers are left outside, and the cell phone signal here has been blocked. I guess the network cable here. Same thing."

   "They really value us, they arranged three snipers." Olin said with a wry smile.

  Wesley returns Jin Si’s ‘corpse’ back to the room.

  Then prepare various weapons and equipment.

  Jin Si's'death' greatly stimulated him.

   "Do you need a weapon?" Olin looked at Brian.

   "I have." Brian said, and at the same time looked to the side to assemble the gun Wesley: "Is Wesley trained by King?"

   "No, it's me, why do you think that **** can train Wesley?"

  "Why can't I think that?" On the contrary, Brian is a bit weird. Is there anything weird about Jin Si training his son?

   "When that guy shot, he couldn't even hit the target. What qualifications does he have to train Wesley."

   "I don't know his marksmanship, but his fighting ability is very powerful."

   "He? How powerful can he be?" Olin said disdainfully, and she could easily abuse him.

  Olin felt that Brian’s words were a bit exaggerated, and more than a little bit exaggerated.

   "Are you aware of the terrorist attack that took place on Christmas Eve ten years ago at Twick Tower?"

   "I have read related reports."

   "He killed a dozen terrorists all by himself."

  Olin frowned: "Is he that good?"

  He doesn't seem to be capable of anything except taking advantage of himself when he is injured.

  If you have to say yes, it is that your tolerance for pain is different from ordinary people.

   "Or he used to be terrible. He was a little abnormally thin. Is he sick?"

   "He used to be very thin. I haven't seen him for several years. Now he is thinner. He may really have some disease."

  At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly dimmed.

  "They cut the power cord." Olin looked solemn.

   "It looks like they are ready to do it."

  The three of them became nervous, Wesley's breathing became rapid, and his body trembled slightly.

  Suddenly, Wesley lifted the gun abruptly and threw a bullet.

  While Olin and Brian were both in a daze, someone fell behind the wall.

  Olin and Brian both felt incredible.

   But for Wesley at this moment, it was easy.

   But at this moment, Wesley felt that there was someone behind him, and there were two.

  Wesley turned around abruptly and solved one with one shot.

   But the other one is too late.

  The man’s gun has been aimed at Wesley.

  As for Olin and Brian, their reaction is just to turn their heads.

  At this moment, a dark shadow passed.

  There was a blood stain on the gunman’s neck.

  All three of them stared with wide-eyed eyes, and their faces were filled with confusion.

  The main artery of the gunner’s neck was cut open.

   fell to the ground with his neck crooked, his face solidified in a moment of astonishment.

  Everyone looked at the dark shadow.

  Squirrel? Baoli?

  Even Wesley felt incredible.

  Boli’s paw was dripping with blood.

  In the next instant, Baoli plunged into the darkness again.

  Olin and Brian both looked at Wesley in amazement.

   "That... is that?"

  "His name is Baoli..." Wesley's face was also a little pale.

Are squirrels so terrible?

   Baoli bullied him from childhood to adulthood.

  I wanted to burn its nest several times.

  If you really act, will you be killed by it?

  It feels very possible!

   At this moment, there was another scream outside.

  Suddenly, Wesley felt something flying in in the dark.

  Wesley's scalp numb, and he yelled: "Get down!"

  Guru——

  Everyone lay on the ground and saw the thing rolling in front of them.

  A closer look, it is a **** head.

  All three of them were scared to death.

  (End of this chapter)