Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Olin knocked on Jin Si's door.

Jin Si opened the door, and when he saw Aolin, he showed a little disappointment.

Why did she come to visit her bedroom and still dress so neatly?

"Come in and sit down, do you want to take a shower first?"

"Mr. Jin, I didn't come to sleep with you." Ao Lin said coldly.

Olin found that Jin Si's bedroom was quite big.

I really don't understand where this guy got the money to rent such a big house.

There is a large pile of strange cold weapons hanging on one wall.

It looks like a weapon from some film and television works or anime.

Anyway, normal people would never use these weapons.

At least according to Olin's knowledge, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to bring these cold weapons to the battlefield.

Olin came to the wall where the weapons hung and reached for a pair of daggers.

The design of this dagger is very novel, and it also has a bloodletting slot and a barb. If it is stabbed, it is almost certain to die.

However, this pair of daggers alone weighs more than ten kilograms, and the two together weigh more than thirty kilograms.

It can be picked up, but if you want to wave it freely, it is simply wishful thinking.

What kind of metal is this, it's so heavy.

And this material is definitely not suitable for weapons.

Weapons should be light and easy to use.

For example, holding a saber while holding this kind of dagger.

By the time he swung the dagger, the party holding the saber had already chopped up the one holding the dagger.

Olin looked at a long sword shining with silver light again.

Holding the hilt, just off it,

With a bang, the huge weight instantly hit the sword's edge on the floor.

Olin couldn't believe it, the long sword didn't look much bigger than a dagger.

But the weight is surprisingly heavy.

To talk about Olin's strength, after years of training.

Much larger than adult males.

But he couldn't lift the long sword.

Holding the hilt, the tip of the sword could not be lifted.

It's too heavy, at least one hundred and fifty kilograms.

Suddenly, a hand grasped Olin's slender waist.

"Are you interested in cold weapons? Do you want me to teach you how to practice swords?"

Olin suddenly exerted force, raised the blade, and swept out.

To be precise, throw it out.

The man was turned around by the sword.

Jin Si hurriedly avoided.

Olin threw herself with a sword.

She hadn't recovered from her injuries, and this fall directly made her paralyzed on the ground.

Jin Si squatted in front of Olin: "Look at you, I've already said that if you want to practice swords, I can teach you."

Jin Si pulled Olin into his arms.

Suddenly, Jin Si felt something pressing against his lower body.

"If you move again, I will let your thing be scrapped."

"Miss Olin, didn't you deliver the goods? What do you mean?"

"I don't care if you know about the relationship between the Fraternity and Wesley's biological father. Let me reiterate to you that the Brotherhood will not let Wesley go, and once they attack Wesley, they will be unstoppable. Let alone Wesley, even you will not be spared, and there is only a chance of survival if we leave New York with Wesley."

"I still say the same thing. If you can convince him, you can take him away. I won't help you persuade him."

"If you don't go, he won't follow me."

"Why should I go?"

"You don't think about Wesley's life safety, you should think about yourself?"

"What do you think of me?" Jin Si asked seriously.

"Vile, shameless, nasty, greedy, dirty-minded..."

"Stop, stop, stop, I want you to evaluate me fairly and justly, not to scold me."

"I'm just answering your question seriously, isn't this the answer you want?"

"Forget it, do you think I have many enemies?"

Olin nodded again. As long as this guy spends a day with him, he will already have the urge to kill him countless times.

It is a miracle that he can survive till now.

"Look, I can survive until now, which means that I am very good at dogs. Even if the world ends, I will be the last one to die."

Oline found herself speechless.

"A fraternity is not like your old foes."

"No, fraternity, the full name should be Brothers and Mutual Aid Club. Listening to this name, it is a very friendly and loving organization."

Olin felt that if she continued to talk with Jin Si, there would be no result.

Tonight's conversation was indeed a failed decision.

Oleen turned to leave.

Jin Si grabbed Ao Lin: "It's a long night, don't you want to sit down and have a long talk?"

"No." Olin resolutely rejected Jin Si's invitation.

Olin turned and left, but Jin Si didn't keep her.

Olin had just gone downstairs when she suddenly felt a chill in her neck.

"Hush! Keep your voice down, if you don't want to get an ugly knife mark on your neck."

It was a girl's voice.

Olin panicked: "Don't... don't kill me."

The blade sent a chill down Orin's neck.

"Pretending to be so similar, hehe... But you'd better not try to draw the gun. If you are confident that you can cut your neck faster than me, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"I... I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't you know, cute little angel." The girl's voice was like a reminder in hell: "I have killed many of your sisters."

Olin's heart was even more chilled.

According to the information she got, one of the people who broke into the New York headquarters that day was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

Most of the members of the New York headquarters were killed by this girl.

"Very well, it seems that you have understood your situation, which can make our subsequent communication smoother."

Olin's brain was constantly calculating the counterattack and getting out of trouble.

It's just that this girl is far superior to Olin in every aspect.

Even in terms of mind and even experience, Olin cannot match her.

"Little girl, what's your name?" Olin restrained her inner panic as much as possible.

"You can call me Fox."

"Fox, do you know what you're doing?"

"Purify the world for God."

Well, that's the way the fraternity worldview is.

And the most bizarre thing is that they actually target the words that appear on the woven cloth.

And he firmly believed in this, as long as whose name appeared on the weaving cloth, whoever was the target.

Especially Cross, a senior member of the fraternity.

Then Sloan, the leader of the fraternity, decided to go for market economic reform.

Cross said, you are anti-traditional, and then confronted Sloan.

Cross was forced to abandon his wife and son and run away, and Wesley fell into the hands of Jin Si.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a conflict between beliefs and interests.

Fox is also a firm believer.

"Which room is that cute kid in?"

Olin was silent for a while, pointing straight ahead: "That."

Olin pointed to the door of Jin Si and said.