The middle-aged man was hung up, right at the door in front of the hall of his villa. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info His mouth was taped and he could only make a whining sound. The thin body writhed a little ridiculously.

"Son of a bitch—" David Gustin saw that his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he was about to rush towards the man. But he was stopped by an old but very powerful hand.

"Wait, David. Robin Gustin stopped David and looked coldly at the young man in front of him, if memory serves, this young man was the one who forced several of his friends to hide in the cold basement for fifteen years, because only such a man could easily subdue his son, the middle-aged man.

"I don't know about you, but I think you must be amazing!" Robin Gustin said to the young man, "but...... Why did you come to us? We didn't do you anything. We don't even know you. ”

"No, we don't really have any conflicts, but your friends don't. The young man walked over slowly, and after he passed the middle-aged man who was hanging, he heard a "bang", and the middle-aged man fell down, and the rope broke silently, but this was obviously not the young man's mistake.

The middle-aged man hurriedly got up, ripped off the rope on his body, tore off the tape from his mouth, and said to the old man, "Father, ......" but Robin stretched out his hand to stop him from further rash action.

"Listen, young man, there's a lot of inexplicable hatred in this world, I don't know what you mean. But I can swear...... I, and my family and friends, certainly don't know you, or even why you came to us. I can vouch for that. Robin Gustin said to the young man, "And I know that you are just a Chinese and have nothing to do with us." ”

The young man nodded and said, "Yes, we really don't have an intersection, but someone has ...... Do you want to hear a story about a woman, a woman named Melissa? ”

At the sound of the name, Robin Gustin's hands tightened. His body suddenly seemed a little stiff, and even David Gustin next to him felt this change. He couldn't help but look at the young man, then at his grandfather, and then at the young man angrily.

"Do you know Melissa, who are you?" Robin Gustin was already secretly gathering his strength, staring at the young man's every move very vigilantly.

"I am a friend of Mr. Joseph Cox. And Mr. Joseph Cox, who is Melissa's husband, is no stranger to you. The young man spoke unhurriedly, calmly as if it had nothing to do with him, and his tone was unfazed.

Robin Gustin's heart was shocked, he was still controlling his emotions, and said calmly to the young man who walked by, "What do you want to say? Melissa? I'm sorry, I'm the first time I've heard that name...... No, it's not the first time, the last time I heard about it was thirty years ago, and one of my cousins ......"

"Stop, old man, you should be ashamed of your lies. The young man stopped about ten meters away from Robin Gustin, "There were three vampires who QJ her, and one of them bit her." Knowing what she had become in the end, she had almost killed her own children and her husband. ”

"It's unfortunate, but do you believe there are vampires in this world?" Robin Gustin shrugged his shoulders at the young man, "What a bizarre story, young man." But...... You're looking for the wrong person. There are no vampires here, and there is no Melissa as you say!"

"Of course not Melissa, for she's dead—" said the young man as he stared at Robin Gustin, "she's been dead for fifteen years. I killed her because she became a vampire, and she was a mad vampire. Have you ever seen a zombie movie? It's like a zombie. ”

"But...... What does this have to do with us?" Robin Gustin looked at the young man calmly, "I don't want to talk to you about this now, I give you two choices, one is that I shoot and shoot you who randomly break into my private house, and the other is that you disappear into my house immediately." The choice is yours, young man!" he slowly pulled out a Colt revolver from his lower back, slowly placed it on his waist, and aimed it at the young man.

David Gustin looked at his grandfather in astonishment. He never thought his grandfather would be so tough, but he just opened his mouth and didn't intend to stop it. There is even a little expectation, he still has that bloodthirsty gene in his bones, which makes his eyes blood-red.

"Are you really going to shoot? If you shoot, there's no turning back. The young man smiled, as if he didn't care about the pistol pointed at him, "Then I don't want your friends, but you, you and you." He pointed at Robin, and David, and his father, Thor Gustin.

As if it were a threat, this threat is also naked.

But the threat is also the most immediate, because the young people are making the family feel the pressure. Even Robin felt the strength of this pressure, he felt a breath in his chest, suppressing his emotions and reason, making him dare not act rashly, and the hand holding the gun was also trembling slightly.

"I know they're in the basement, and even if you don't plan to open the door, I have countless ways to open it. Do you know what the consequences are?" the young man suddenly raised his right hand and held one finger up.

Yes, a finger was raised. It is the index finger that stands up. The air on the index finger suddenly seemed to be condensed, and slowly became a transparent color, and this color was slowly changing, becoming more bright.

"Whew-"

Robin could hear the rapid, thick sound of his own breathing. In the pupils of his eyes, the condensed air on the young man's fingers slowly became bright. Yes, it's Guanghua. It emitted a radiant brilliance, and that brilliance was like a shining sword.

"Oh my God—" David Gustin exclaimed in surprise, the one that appeared out of thin air on his finger, but it didn't look big, just a shining blade the size of a pair of scissors, which gave him great shock and fear welling up in his heart.

"Grandfather—" David cried out in a low voice, his voice trembling with fear that it made his voice a little more emphasized, trembling like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

Robin wasn't much better than him, but he was at the helm of the family after all, and he had to keep his composure, and he could barely speak.

"I ...... I don't know what you're talking about, I'm at home...... There is no one you are looking for. Robin forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, forcibly supported it, and did not let his willpower fall down in an instant.

"I'm sorry, I can't ......"

Robin was about to say something, but then he heard David next to him shouting loudly, his voice seemed to be flattened, so weird, it made people feel hoarse: "No, no, grandfather, we can't let us all go to the funeral for the sake of those people." ”

The young man smiled and nodded at David: "I like smart people, obviously, he is smarter than all of you. In fact, whether you agree or not, I can open this door. As the young man spoke, he suddenly drew a circle in the air with his finger, and the small glowing blade that had been suspended on his finger suddenly rose with a burst of light, and disappeared above his finger, but turned into a ray of light, and flew towards the door in the basement.

Fast, it's too fast.

The vampire's own talent is agility, but even so, Robin only felt a flower in front of him, and the light seemed to sink into the air, and then he heard a dull "boom", and the heavy basement door made of steel collapsed with a bang.

Before he could react, he heard a scream inside, and finally fell silent. It's just a fleeting moment, so fast that you barely have time to breathe. The light flew back from the basement and landed again on the young man's raised finger.

"Oops!" was Robin's first reaction, and his whole heart sank. He felt desperate. Hidden for fifteen years, in the end this fate is still inevitable. This young man easily killed them. If he wants his own life, it must be easy.

Therefore, he did not dare to move, and he could not move. Because of the blade that radiates so brightly.

But the blade had disappeared from his fingers, and the young man still had that smile, which looked modest, but it was cold to the bone.

"Y-who are you?" Robin's voice was as ugly as coughing up phlegm, but he said it anyway.

"Just call me Mr. Jia!" The young man nodded, turned around and walked towards the door of the villa manor, just in a flash, it was already dozens of steps away, and in a flash, the person was gone, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, coming quietly and leaving quietly.