Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

One Thousand Five Hundred and Two: Son inherits father's legacy

The parliamentary proposal was still passed.

Even at the meeting David defended himself again and again.

And the party he represents is also opposing the proposal.

However, now because of the shutdown of new energy companies.

As a result, the use of new energy in various cities, civilians, industries, and even the military has come to a standstill.

This caused social unrest.

Therefore, the proposal to remove David as consul is not so unreasonable.

The Speaker and the three Deputy Speakers all supported the motion.

And the political parties they represented were also very dissatisfied with David's decree.

So David opened fire with all his might in Parliament.

The final vote showed a one-sided trend.

If it is a general proposal, as long as more than half of the votes are in favor, the proposal will be passed.

The proposal to remove the consul requires the approval of more than two-thirds to pass.

Several major political parties are working hard at the same time, and David did make huge mistakes during his time in power.

Therefore, the majority of crossbench MPs also voted in favor.

David was officially removed as consul.

Piccolo also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he was a god, he didn't want to kill a human being's highest official with his own hands.

If he killed David as a consul.

Then it will inevitably cause political turmoil and even social riots.

This is what Piccolo doesn't want to see.

Now that David was no longer consul, he could no longer use military force.

Niru is now in a fog.

He didn't expect Piccolo to be able to mobilize such a powerful political force.

Even consuls can be deposed.

Why couldn't his mother give this political power to herself in the first place?

If it had been left to itself, the new energy company would not have been passive all the time.

Ron didn't have to die.

Nilu still complained about his mother.

But this must not be said in front of Piccolo.

"Are you going to see my father?" Piccolo asked.

Neither of the two nephews knew Jin Si, nor had they heard of him from their own father.

The speaker's eyes flickered, and finally he shook his head: "I think he doesn't remember that there is a person like me, so let's forget it."

Only Mena was hesitant. After thinking for a long time, she decided: "I'll go see Mr. Jin."

The two nephews squirmed, and were about to say that they would follow Mena to see who the other party was.

But Mena spoke first and said: "Don't go. He is not a good person. Since you don't know him, then don't know him. If he remembers you, it will only be a disaster for you." .”

The more Mena said this,

The two nephews wanted to get to know each other more and more.

What kind of person could Mena describe as such a terrifying person?

"Aunt Mena, since she is my father's friend, let's go meet her."

Mena glanced at the two middle-aged men. They were both playing politics, and their thoughts were now similar to those of most politicians.

Just to see if I can make new connections and help my political career.

"You can go if you want." Mena did not persuade her.

As the saying goes, good words cannot persuade a damned devil.

If they don't want to find happiness on their own, they won't stop them.

Everyone comes to Niru’s house.

At this moment, Nibeka ran out limping, her hands covered with blood.

"Grandpa...Grandpa..."

"Nibeka, what happened?"

Nibeka's face was full of panic and she couldn't speak clearly: "I, I..."

"What happened?"

"I accidentally... accidentally killed that person..."

"What?" Nilu's expression changed drastically: "How could you kill him?"

"He...he said I didn't even dare to kill anyone, and then I..."

"And you killed him?"

"I'm sorry...Grandpa...I didn't mean it...I really didn't mean it."

Nibeka thought a lot about destroying the corpses and destroying traces, or surrendering.

But before these ideas could be implemented, Nilu and the others came back.

The two nephews and nephews looked surprised.

Did they come to see someone out of curiosity, only to see a dead person?

Mena and Piccolo had expressionless faces.

Is this little girl able to kill Jin Si?

Stop making trouble, okay?

"Stop crying." Piccolo said calmly: "My father will not die that easily."

"But, I really...I really stuck the knife in his heart. You see, it's all his blood."

Piccolo and Mena walked in first.

Everyone followed behind with their own thoughts.

Nibeka was trembling.

Soon, everyone saw Jin Si lying on the ground, with a knife stuck in his heart.

There was a pool of blood on the ground.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and it really looked like that.

However, Piccolo and Mena, who knew Jin Si well, were unmoved.

How they wish it were true.

"Father." Piccolo stood there with no sadness or joy on his face.

Jin Si was lying on the ground without any movement.

"Father, stop pretending."

Both nephews and nephews looked confused.

The man on the ground was obviously dead.

Why is Piccolo still there talking to the corpse.

This guy doesn't have a brain, does he?

Piccolo couldn't stand it anymore, so he went up and kicked him twice.

No movement yet?

Piccolo stepped directly on the handle of the knife.

puff--

The blade stabbed deeper, and Jin Si bounced up.

"Do you want to kill your father?" Jin Si glared at Piccolo angrily.

Piccolo thought silently.

Nibeka wiped the tears on her face and looked at Jin Si in shock: "You're not dead?"

"Just a little bit... you succeeded." Jin Si pulled out the short knife from his chest, and blood splashed on Nibeka's face.

"Ah..." Nibeka was so frightened that she almost went crazy.

"Sir." Mena stepped forward to say hello.

"Who are you?" Jin Si didn't recognize Mena.

"I'm Mena."

"Are you Meina?" Jin Si looked Meina up and down: "Impossible, Meina has 36d!"

Mena's face was full of black lines, and it was only a matter of years ago.

"Sir, it's been sixty years," Mena said.

"Where's Rick? Where's Weeks? Where's Ghost? And where are your men? Are they all dead?"

"The ghost said he went out for a walk thirty years ago and never came back. Rick, Weeks and Nash are all dead."

"It's such a pity. They are all very interesting toys. They are gone as soon as they are gone. People are so fragile."

However, the two nephews were very unhappy with Jin Si's words.

"My father is no one's toy!" The two middle-aged men were very angry at Jin Si's tone.

Jin Si looked at the two middle-aged men: "Whose son are you?"

"Sir, don't argue with them, they are all children who have not grown up." Mena said quickly.

"Mena, you must have some misunderstanding about not growing up."

Mena glanced at the two people: "They are the children of Rick and Weeks, Leon and Dibo Shi."

"They inherited their father's business, right? Now that Rick and Wix are dead, they will be my new toys."

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