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At Frost Manor, a black Chevrolet rushed in and immediately caught the attention of the guards.

"Fake!"

Quinn rolled down the car window and said to the guard who intercepted him: "Get out of the way, I have something important to see Frost."

Seeing that it was Deacon Firth's number one younger brother, Quinn, and there was no one else in the car, the guard didn't dare to stop him, and quickly opened the door to let him go.

Quinn entered the manor, stopped the car in front of the villa, opened the door, and staggered forward.

But an Asian man in a leather jacket with a long knife in his arms suddenly appeared, stopped in front of him, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"Fake!"

Quinn scolded and said angrily: "Don't even know me, get out of the way, I have something important to see Frost."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand to push the man who was standing in front of him away.

But don't want to...

"puff!"

A cold light flashed, and Quinn's left arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder. The arm fell down, and he was still moving on the ground. The speed of the knife and the sharpness of the knife could be seen.

As the client, Quinn stayed for a while, until his left shoulder was in severe pain and blood spurted out, he didn't react, pressing the **** wound, screaming and backing away: "My left hand, what have you done... !"

Before the words were finished, they got stuck in his throat. The Asian man pressed Quinn's neck with a long knife and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Law……"

The frightened Quinn wanted to scold, but in the face of the man's gaze and the long knife, he could only suppress his words and said, "I'm Quinn, and Frost, I want to see Frost. special!"

"Hey!"

In his shouting, two more people came over and asked the Asian man who was holding Quinn with a knife, "What's the situation, Snowman?"

The Asian man named Snowman turned his head and said coldly, "He wants to see Dicken Firth."

"Ok?"

Among the two, a tall, bald man with sunglasses stepped forward, looked Quinn up and down, and then said, "This guy is Dicken Firth's younger brother."

The snowman asked blankly, "Then let him in?"

"It's not necessary."

The bare-headed man showed a hideous smile and said, "Our task is to watch over Dicken Firth, and we don't care about the others. This guy... kill it!"

"Fake!"

Hearing this, Quinn's expression changed instantly. He ignored that the long knife was still pressed against his neck, and shouted to the villa, "Faith, it's me, Quinn!"

"Shut up!"

The snowman's eyes were cold, and he was about to suppress Quinn's cry.

But he didn't want to, the door of the villa slammed open, and Dicken Firth, who was pale, walked out, looked at the people in front of the door, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Faith!"

The appearance of Dicken Firth made Quinn under the knife instantly see hope and shouted, "Help, these **** are going to kill me."

"Quinn?"

Seeing his number one younger brother so miserable, Dicken Firth couldn't help frowning and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"

Hearing this, Quinn ignored the bleeding wound on his left shoulder, knocked the snowman away, threw himself in front of Dicken Firth, and cried, "Hunter, a vampire hunter attacked our dance hall!"

"what?"

Dicken Firth's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward to grab Quinn's collar and asked, "Who is it, that Sunwalker?"

"No, it's not him, it's an Oriental!"

Quinn shook his head again and again, and said to the snowman beside him, "Just like this guy, but taller and more terrifying."

"Oriental?"

Dicken Firth's expression changed, he pulled Quinn's collar, and asked with a grim expression, "You came here just like that?"

Looking at Dicken Firth's hideous face, Quinn stayed for a while, and then he reacted, shook his head quickly, and said, "No, no, no, I've been around for a long time, and I have checked, there is no tracker on me, that hunter. I definitely didn't follow you, don't worry!"

Hearing this, Dicken Firth's face softened a little, loosened Quinn's collar, and said coldly, "Come in with me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the villa. Seeing this, Quinn scrambling followed, leaving only a few members of the blood protection team standing outside the door.

"Bag your wounds and don't soil my sofa!"

"I know, I know!"

Dicken Firth sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the unease and irritability in his heart, and asked, "What's going on?"

Quinn blocked the wound on his right shoulder with the coat he took off, and said to Dicken Firth with a terrified face: "I don't know, the hunter suddenly appeared in front of me like a ghost, holding a Huge metal box, all my people were killed in one go."

Dicken Firth's eyes turned cold, and he asked in a cold voice, "Then how did you escape?"

"This……"

Quinn froze in place, looking bewildered, not knowing how to defend himself.

"boom!"

At this moment, outside the villa, a shocking engine roar suddenly came, breaking the silence of the night.

"Ok!"

The sudden sound startled everyone. Dicken Firth looked on his face, and was about to get up to check the situation, but he didn't want to...

"boom!"

The dark red magic brilliance bloomed~www.wuxiamtl.com~ dashed in the dark night, Dicken Firth didn't know what happened when a heavy cavalry smashed the window and slammed into the villa.

"boom!"

The heavy ride like a giant wolf rushed into the villa and threw the unresponsive Quinn to the ground. Senbai's wolf teeth protruded, and as the tires turned at high speed, they crushed and cut his body.

Although Quinn is the number one thug under Dicken Firth, but Dicken Firth's strength as the boss is not very good, how can his younger brother be stronger?

Hit, press, and crush Ronin like this, this unfortunate vampire, before he could even let out his wailing, started to burn under the wheel, and as the sparks exploded, it turned into embers all over the ground.

Ronin turned over and stepped off the motorcycle, looked at Dickon Firth, whose face was pale and full of astonishment, and asked in a low voice, "Diken Firth?"

Deacon Firth's eyes narrowed, he pulled out the Glock pistol he was carrying, locked the figure of Ronin and pulled the trigger directly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Glock's muzzle spewed a dazzling fire snake, and more than ten bullets poured out, sweeping the sofa seat into a mess, but none of the bullets hit.

Deacon Firth didn't care about this either. After a random shot, he turned and ran outside the villa.

Although he smokes, **** blood, and takes drugs, his brain is not bad. He knows that he is no match for this hunter, so he turned around and ran away without thinking about it.

but……

Dicken Firth just turned around, and found himself in a terrifying shadow, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "You..."

"Crack!"

The heavy fist fell, causing a crisp cracking sound, and Dicken Firth didn't know what happened when he felt a whirlwind, and his body flew out involuntarily.