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Luke¡¯s keen eyesight was able to notice that everyone¡¯s attention was on the four tall figures in the center of the dance floor.
Even when they were talking to each other, their eyes never left them.
It wasn¡¯t until Luke¡¯s appearance that it attracted some people¡¯s attention.
Luke didn't pay attention to these people, and moved forward steadily, walking to a table next to the dance floor: "Alexander, it's time for us to settle the score."
Alexander, who was sitting on the edge of the semi-circular sofa at the table, had a strange face: "Whoare you?"
Luke chuckled, and this time his accent was an African-American accent with a British accent: "You guy, how dare you not sell me a suit! Do you really think I care about the clothes made by your shabby tailor? Go ahead. Die, you bastard!"
As he spoke, he pulled out his left hand between his legs, raised it and fired.
Snapped!
Alexander didn¡¯t react at all. There was a bullet hole in the middle of his forehead and he fell back on the sofa.
And almost at the same time that Luke drew his gun, a figure jumped out from Alexander.
Bang!
Amidst the dull sound, the figure was kicked by Luke and flew back to the sofa. He covered his face that suddenly became much smoother and screamed in pain.
The surroundings suddenly became a little quiet.
Except for the still deafening sound of dance music, all other sounds paused for a moment.
Then, many people shouted.
"He killed Alexander!"
"Alexander is dead!"
"Kill him!"
This is the cry of those watching the party.
¡°Ah~~~¡± This is the scream of the model.
Vanessa¡¯s three best friends remained silent, but slowly backed away, away from here.
The British African accent sounded again: "I only cause trouble for Alexander. Don't mess with me, because I have a bad temper and will kill people when I'm angry."
In the audience, a voice suddenly said in surprise: "Are you a day walker?!"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd suddenly retreated.
Many people have expressions of shock and anger, but there is more fear in them, as if they have encountered a natural enemy.
Luke looked around, stunned: What the hell, what kind of day walker? I just said a few words casually, you should hurry up, why are you hiding?
Fortunately, these people had no intention of letting him go.
After retreating some distance, the people around him gradually gathered around him and walked slowly around him, like a pack of wolves looking for an opportunity to attack.
Luke immediately breathed a sigh of relief: Finally, he didn¡¯t get on the hook! It seems that it is better to do things simply.
With his thoughts moving, he pulled out his right hand and unsheathed the long knife behind his back. The bright silver blade flashed under the lights of the dance floor, frightening the people around him into another commotion.
Looking at the people surrounding him, Luke felt more and more strange: Why did they seem to be scared away? This is not right!
But without hesitation, the long knife in his hand struck a man a few meters away with a flash of silver light.
At the same time as the long knife was slashed out, his figure quickly moved forward and arrived in front of the man in an instant.
Pfft!
The man just raised his hand with a look of horror on his face, and silver light flashed diagonally from his neck. His head flew up, and a column of blood spurted out from his neck.
Luke's figure was already far away, and the long knife he slashed came back up.
Pfft!
A woman who leaned forward slightly, with her claws spread wide in an offensive posture, paused, and then her head fell down.
Several people around the dance floor shouted.
"It's him! It's him!"
"He is a day walker!"
"He is the Blade!"
At this moment, there was a loud bang on the door of the bar, and two doors were kicked in.
A dark figure walked in, glanced around the field, and grinned, revealing the only white part of his mouth: "Who is calling me?"
A bunch of people on the dance floor were stunned.
Even Luke, who had just killed two people, stopped and looked at the person coming at the door with interest.
There was silence in the air for a moment again.
The heads of a bunch of people almost all move in the same way - first look at the person coming at the door, and then look at Luke on the dance floor.
There are some diligent people who even take a second?I looked back and forth two or three times.
Luke and the visitor also made eye contact.
On the dance floor, the bodies and heads of the two men and women who had just been beheaded by him exploded with sparks and disappeared.
Luke tilted his head and looked at the person coming: "Sunwalker? Or Blade?"
Visitor: "They are all. Who are you?"
Luke pondered for a moment and said, "An enthusiastic group of people who oppose racial discrimination?"
Visitor:
Four models:¡
People in the bar:
¡°Kill them, they are in the same group.¡± Someone in the bar finally said something.
Luke looked sideways: Do you look like Sasha?
Although he and the newly arrived Sunwalker both carry guns and long knives, and one is wearing black and the other is gray-black, they are obviously two different styles, okay?
At least he is not a non-chief!
But the people in the bar didn¡¯t think so much. Someone gave an order and everyone started to move.
Many people pointed guns at the two people.
Luke and the visitor raised their guns almost at the same time.
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Several gangsters who raised guns were killed immediately.
These are normal humans, but the people who protect the vampires here are not good people either.
Luke¡¯s targets were almost all shot in the head with one shot, and most of his targets were shot to death randomly.
After getting rid of the gun-wielding gangsters, the two seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. Taking the center line of the dance floor as the boundary, they killed each other to the left and right.
The movements of the two are also very similar, they both thrust the gun back and swung the long knife.
Amid the strong music on the dance floor, the two of them stepped on the rhythm, with long knives flying in their hands, slashing at a person who was rushing towards them.
Most of the people who rushed forward turned into sparks and ashes after being killed, and a few of them left their bodies behind.
In less than a minute, the two stood opposite each other again.
This time, they were separated on the left and right sides of the dance floor, leaving only the bodies of more than twenty human gangsters on the dance floor.
The person who came pinched a person's neck in his hand and looked at the long knife in Luke's hand: "Your weapon is not good."
As he spoke, he thrust the knife into the back of the person he was holding, and the long knife passed through the body.
The man screamed and turned into a burst of sparks.
"You need to use silver weapons, or concentrated garlic essence and ultraviolet rays to effectively kill them." The visitor retracted his empty left hand, danced a sword with a long knife in his right hand, and inserted the knife back into the sheath behind his back.
Luke raised his eyebrows: "Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention next time."
The visitor grinned: "Next time?"
Luke also danced with a sword in his hand, and returned the long sword to its sheath. His movements were almost the same as those of the person who came: "They provoked me."
The visitor was silent for a moment: "Don't get bitten by them, otherwise I will kill you together."
As he said that, he waved his hand and turned around to leave.
The black trench coat fluttered up with his movements, revealing the dark red lining inside, which looked like blood.
Luke watched him leave helplessly: Hey, you are too pretentious! Why do you have to wash the floor every time? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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