The middle-aged man was hung up and hung at the door in front of his villa hall. His mouth was wrapped with tape, and he could only make a whimpering sound. His thin body was twisting ridiculously.

"Bitch--" David Gustin looked at him and his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he was about to rush towards the man. However, he was stopped by an old but very powerful hand.

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

"I don't know you, but I think you must be amazing!" Robin Gustin said to the young man, "But... why come to us? We didn't harm you. We didn't even know you."

"No, we really have no conflict, but your friends are not necessarily the case." The young man walked over slowly. After he passed the middle-aged man hanging, he heard a "bang". 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 got up in a hurry, pulled off the ropes on his body, tore off the tape from his mouth, and said to the old man: "Father..." But Robin reached out to stop his further rash actions.

"Listen, young people, there are a lot of hatred inexplicably in this world. I don't know what you mean. But I can swear... I, my family and friends, definitely don't know you, and I don't even know why you came to us. I can guarantee this." Robin Gustin said to the young people, "And I also know that you are just Chinese and have no intersection with us."

The young man nodded and said, "Yes, we do not have any intersection, but someone has...will want to hear a story that involves a woman, a woman named Melissa."

Hearing this name, Robin Gustin's hand suddenly tightened, and his body suddenly seemed a little stiff. Even David Gustin next to him felt this change. He couldn't help but look at the young man, then look at his grandfather, and then glared at the young man.

"Do you know Melissa? Who are you?" Robin Gustin was already secretly accumulating his own strength and staring at the young man with great vigilance.

"I am a friend of Mr. Joseph Cox. I believe you are not unfamiliar with Mr. Joseph Cox. He is Melissa's husband." The young man said slowly, and said calmly, as if it was something completely unrelated to him, his tone was calm.

Robin Gustin's heart was shocked and caused a shocking wave. He was still controlling his emotions and said calmly to the young man walking over: "What do you want to say? Melissa? Sorry, the first time I heard this name... No, it's not the first time. The last time I heard it was thirty years ago, one of my cousins..."

"Stop talking nonsense, old man, you should be ashamed of your lies." The young man stopped ten meters away from Robin Gustin, "Three vampires QJed her, and one of them bit her. I know what she was like in the end? Almost killed her own child and her husband."

"It's really unfortunate, but do you believe there will be vampires in this world?" Robin Gustin shrugged at the young man, "What a bizarre story, young man. But... you've found the wrong person. There are no vampires here, and there's no Melissa you mentioned!"

"Of course there is no Melissa, because she is dead-" the young man stared at Robin Gustin and said slowly, "She has been dead for fifteen years. I killed her because she became a vampire, and she is a crazy vampire. Have you ever seen zombie movies? 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 tell you this now. I will give you two choices, one is that I shoot and shoot you who break into my private residence at will, and the other is that you disappear from my home immediately. Choose yourself, young man!" He slowly pulled out a Colt revolver from his back, slowly placed it on his waist, and aimed it at the young man.

David Gustin opened his mouth wide and looked at his grandfather in surprise. He never thought that his grandfather would be so tough, but he just opened his mouth and did not intend to stop him. He even had some expectations. He still had the bloodthirsty gene in his bones, which made his eyes turn blood red.

"Do you really want to shoot? If you shoot, you have no room for a look back." The young man smiled, as if he didn't care about the pistol aiming at him. "Then what I want is not your friend, and you, you and you." He pointed his finger at Robin, David, and his father Thor Gustin.

It seems to be a threat, and this threat is also naked.

But this threat is also the most direct, because the young people make the family feel pressure. Even Robin felt the strength of this pressure. He felt a sense of anger in his chest, suppressing his emotions and reason, making him dare not act rashly, and holding the gun's hand was trembling slightly.

"I know they are in the basement. Even if you don't plan to open this door, I have countless ways to open this door. So what are the consequences, do you know?" The young man suddenly raised his right hand and raised a finger.

Yes, a finger was raised. The index finger was raised. The air on the index finger suddenly seemed to be condensed, slowly becoming a transparent color, and this color was slowly changing and becoming brighter.

"Huh--"

Robin could hear the rapid and thick sound when he was breathing. In his pupils, the condensed air on the young man's fingers slowly became as bright as light. Yes, it was light. It emitted a bright light, and the light was like a shining sword.

"My God--" David Gustin, who was beside him, couldn't help but exclaim. The one that appeared out of thin air appeared on his fingers, but it didn't look big. There was only a shining sharp blade-like thing the size of a small scissor gave him extremely shock and fear that surged in his heart.

"Grandfather--" David couldn't help but scream in a low voice. The sound he made was trembling because of fear, so that the voice changed a little bit, and the trembling sound was like falling leaves in the autumn wind.

Robin is no better than him, but he is the helm of the family after all, and he has to keep his composure. The calmness he strives to keep can make him barely speak.

"I...I don't know what you are talking about. My family... there is no one you are looking for." Robin forcedly suppressed his inner fear and forced himself to support him, preventing his willpower from falling down in an instant.

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

Robin wanted to say something, but at this time he heard David beside him shouting loudly, and his voice seemed to be flattened, so strange that it made people feel hoarse: "No, no, grandfather, we can't let us all go with us for the sake of those people."

The young man smiled slightly and nodded at David: "I like smart people. Obviously, he is smarter than you. In fact, I can open this door regardless of whether you agree or not." As the young man said, his fingers gently drew a circle in the air. The small shiny blade that was originally suspended on his fingers suddenly radiated and disappeared over his fingers, 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 flash in front of him. The light seemed to suddenly penetrate into the air. Then he heard a dull sound of "boom". The heavy basement door made of steel collapsed with a bang.

Before I could react, I heard a scream inside, and finally it was silent. This process was just a moment of time, so fast that it was almost impossible to breathe. The light suddenly flew back from the basement and landed again on the finger raised by the young man.

"Oh no!" This was Robin's first reaction, and his whole heart sank. He felt extremely desperate. He hid for fifteen years, but in the end he could not avoid this fate. This young man easily took their lives. If he wanted his own life, it would definitely be easy.

Therefore, he dared not move, nor could he move, because such a sharp blade radiating light.

However, the sharp blade had disappeared from his fingers, and the young man still had that kind of smile, looking very modest, but it made people feel cold to the bone.

"You - who are you?" Robin's voice was as unpleasant as coughing up sputum, but he still said it.
Chapter completed!