Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

There are 120 kinds of cooking of fried devil's wings, steamed devil's legs, braised devil's claws, and devil's ribs.

What the hell are these?

Mr. X kept flashing these knowledge in his mind.

It's all the knowledge passed on unconsciously by Jin Si.

"Mr. Kim?"

"Eat, eat, eat..."

Jin Si was very hungry, and Jin Si's body was producing a strong desire.

If it wasn't for not knowing the coordinates of hell, Jin Si wanted to directly build a gate to hell, and then rush into hell.

Although Gu Yuan Dan can slow down the loss of Jinsi's inner yuan.

But unless Jin Si eats Gu Yuan Dan as peanuts.

Otherwise, it will definitely not be able to keep up with the loss of the body.

But now, a group of demons stood in front of Jin Si.

The almost instinctive appetite began to occupy Jin Si's brain.

"Every move of that Naberius, you will report to me immediately."

"Mr. Jin, if I use your power...will he notice?"

"No, he wants to give you strength, you just accept it, he won't find out, if you are in danger, just contact me."

Mr. X still couldn't figure out why Jin Si had such weird thoughts.

Can demons really eat?

Aren't you afraid of eating something wrong?

...

Jin Si and Ao Lin were both lying on the bed with large characters.

Both of them were very satisfied, Jin Si satisfied his desire, and Olin satisfied his thirst for power.

At this moment, Jin Si's cell phone rang.

"Hey, boss, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? Tell me,

How many days have you been away from work? ’ growled old Tweek on the other end of the phone.

"Boss, I'm hurt, my hands..."

"Even if you die, you will die in the company! I don't care whether your hands are broken or useless, anyway, if you miss work again tomorrow, you will get out of here." Old Tweak growled.

"Boss, it was actually Wesley who was injured. Do you know the school shooting incident a few days ago? Wesley was the victim. A group of killers broke into the school. I was seriously injured to protect Wesley. Wesley was injured. heavier……"

"Are you serious?" Old Tweek hesitated: "Don't lie to me, which hospital is he staying in now? I'm going to see him now. If you dare to lie to me, I will ask you to look good."

"I didn't lie to you, he was really hurt very badly."

"Stop talking nonsense, which hospital does he live in?"

"The hospital is too dangerous. There are still many killers waiting outside. I will hide him at home."

"I'm going now."

"Huh? Come here now?"

"Any questions?"

"No problem." Jin Si jumped off the bed immediately: "I'll go get ready first."

"what to prepare?"

"Okay, stop talking, I'm going to be busy."

Old Tweek didn't know what Jin Si was going to prepare.

Olin knew... After all, Wesley wasn't hurt yet.

Jin Si put on a pair of underwear and ran out of the room.

"Wesley, Wesley, where is it?"

At this time, Wesley's voice came from outside.

"Dad, I'm here."

Wesley and Brian are digging holes to bury people.

There are too many dead bodies in the house.

They can only be buried.

Brian has changed a lot over the years, too.

No longer as stupefied as before.

Jin Si came to the yard.

"Drink some water."

"thanks……"

"Wesley, what's over there?"

Wesley looked in the direction Jin Si pointed.

The next moment, a huge force hit from the back of his head.

Wesley's eyes went dark, and then he didn't know anything.

Brian stared at Jin Si with wide eyes, and then at Wesley who was printed on the wall covered in blood.

"what are you doing?"

"I'm training Wesley's ability to resist blows." Jin Si stepped forward and hugged Wesley: "Do you want to train in this area too?"

Brian backed away immediately: "No!"

Olin was on the balcony, watching Jin Si's evil deeds the whole time.

This trick of Jin Si also deceived Wesley.

It is impossible for anyone else to be brought down by Jin Si's method.

What surprised Brian the most was that after Jin Si beat Wesley, he began to stab himself a few times, making himself look bloody.

What is this guy trying to do?

Not long after, Old Tweak came, entered the villa, and saw Brian standing in the yard.

"Sheriff Brian, you're here too."

Brian had known him since the attack on Tweak House ten years ago.

Although he hadn't seen him for ten years, Old Tweak still recognized Brian at a glance.

Old Tweak stepped forward and found dozens of corpses in the pit.

"This is……"

"Mr. King did it."

"Where's gold?"

"in."

At this moment, Jin Si came out: "Boss, you are here."

Old Tweek looked at Jin Si, with gauze on his head and plaster casts on his arms.

For Old Tweck, he had no interest in Jin Si's injury.

From their first meeting, Jin Si would do anything to get paid time off.

The first time I jumped directly from a dozen floors.

In the following ten years, Jin Si habitually committed suicide.

He was used to Jin Si's major injuries and minor injuries, and at the beginning, Old Tweck would sympathize with Jin Si.

But then he completely gave up on mercy.

Jinsi is not worthy of mercy.

So much so that later, the old Tweak specially arranged a special vacation for Jin Si, paid injury leave, ten days a year.

"Where's Wesley?"

"Inside." Jin Si led Old Tweak to Wesley's room.

Old Tweek because he didn't want to be known about his relationship with Wesley.

So although he has paid attention to Wesley's growth over the years, he has never actively met Wesley.

Old Tweek looked at the bruised Wesley on the bed.

"Boss, look, I didn't lie to you, did Wesley hurt very badly?"

Olin and Brian on the side all turned their heads.

"Do you need me to call my personal doctor?" Old Tweek accepted Wesley's injury and Jin Si's explanation.

"No need, he's stabilized now." Jin Si hurriedly said: "Boss, if you have nothing to do, go back first, after all, those killers haven't succeeded yet, who knows when they will make a comeback again, I don't want you to get involved into it."

"Actually, there is mainly something that needs your help this time."

"Boss, what do you say to help or not? Your business is my business. If you have anything to do, just say it."

"It's not me, it's a friend of mine."

"Do you have money?"

"Friends in business."

"Boss, you know my fees have always been very expensive."

"money is not a problem."

"I just like making friends."

"My friend's family appears to be possessed by a demon."

"So, your friend asked me to help him kill his family, right? No problem..."

"The f*** wants you to help exorcise the demon, not to kill his family."

"Ah... I thought he couldn't do it himself, so let me do it for him."

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