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"You bunch of grandsons, how f * cking shameless."

Lan Yufeng heard the familiar Chinese cursing, and her heart instantly went cold.

He stopped listening and hung up the phone, turning to Qing'er.

"Yi and Wan'er have been captured."

Lan Yufeng didn't plan to hide anything from Qing'er. They were Qing'er's parents, and they were also implicated by her.

"Big brother, I want to call big brother."

Qing'er listened for a few seconds, then rushed forward to grab the phone and give it to An An in China.

"Brother, leave your home quickly. You can go anywhere you want, as long as you are discovered."

Qing'er shouted after the call.

"Qing Er, what's wrong? What nonsense are you spouting so early in the morning? "

An'an, who had just arrived at the office, could not understand Qing'er's mindless words.

"Bro, I was wrong. Daddy, Mommy was captured. They even sent people to attack me last night. Hurry up and leave the house."

Qing'er was so anxious that she cried.

Maybe the FBI had sent a couple of teams, maybe even to China by this time.

"What?" Who captured Mom and Dad? "

That An An's voice suddenly turned cold, and even Lan Yufeng, who was on the other side of the phone, felt bursts of cold air.

"FBI, it's them. They took Mom and Dad."

"Is Joseph with you? Give him the phone."

An An An said coldly.

"I am …"

"Joseph, before I go to England, you have to protect Qing'er. When I get to London, we can discuss how to save my parents."

Anthea hung up immediately after she had given the order to Joseph.

"Wife, do you have any way to bring Yi and Wan out?"

Lan Yufeng had no choice but to turn to her vampire wife.

"It's no use, Auntie Neal will only die if she goes. Their defenses are extremely tight, and since they can find the castle, they definitely have a way to deal with the vampires. There's no use for Auntie Neal to go."

Qing'er cried as she laid on the sofa.

"Qing Er, don't worry. We'll find a way. If we can't, we can kill them …"

"It's useless. We can only use evil to deal with evil."

Qing Er said while lying on the sofa.

She had to think about it.

Since they were so despicable, she had to be even more despicable and ruthless than they were.

When Lance arrived at Lan Yufeng's home, he saw Qing'er sitting in front of the computer. He tapped on the keyboard.

"What happened? Why is there no one in the castle? "

It turned out that Lance went home first. It was very quiet and there was not a single soul in sight, but he picked up a few empty cartridges.

"The FBI killed three of our people."

Nell said.

Lance looked at Qing Er, whose eyes were red.

"I'm sorry, it was my fault."

Qing'er lowered her head in remorse.

"I know the truth."

Lance's angelic face was covered in a layer of killing intent.

"Since they dare to lay their hands on us, then they must have made some preparations. It's time for us to go meet them."

Lance's amber eyes were dyed red, as red as a bloodstone.

"Lance, this is not a simple matter. We have to hold a family meeting."

Afraid that Lance would be too rash, Nell reminded him.

"This has nothing to do with the Blood Family. They are declaring war on us, the Van Zhuo clan. Perhaps they have some kind of ulterior motive."

Lance sneered, a man's ambition is like a black hole in the universe, constantly expanding.

As it turns out, since he didn't want to offend me and I didn't want to offend him, he simply pretended not to see anything.

However, since they had made a move on him, he, the leader of the Strigoi, could not just ignore them.

"I'm going to rescue my dad's mommy. Even if it's the Pentagon, I'm going."

Qing'er stopped, her beautiful eyes filled with the same ice-cold killing intent.

"Qing Er, we'll make the arrangements when An An arrived."

Joseph immediately said.

Although numbers might not be great, but he and Qing Er really didn't have that confidence. Furthermore, he was worried that his father would definitely stop him.

Lance didn't say anything. He didn't sit since he came in, and just left after he said that.

He didn't tell Qing'er whether or not he should travel together, nor did he care about how Qing'er would travel. He just coldly left.

"Qing'er, I will think of a way to deal with this. You must not act foolishly again."

Lan Yufeng was very worried. Although the abilities of these children were not bad, they were still children after all. Not only that, but the bullets didn't have eyes.

"Uncle Blue Eyes, this is something that Qing Er caused. If Qing'er wants to take care of this herself, I will make them pay the price."

Qing'er stood up, not knowing where she was going.

Qing and Joseph also returned to Lance's castle of vampires. If they came back at night, they could kill a few of them, but after that night, no one came to attack again.

The next afternoon, Anthea arrived in London and flew straight to the castle.

"Are you ready, Joseph?"

Anthea asked Joseph as soon as she arrived at the castle.

"How confident are you?"

Lance had been watching Sunny and Joseph all day, watching them assemble weapons, watching them whisper to the map of the FBI headquarters.

He had been prepared to act alone, but the plans of these kids had his heart racing.

If he joined them as an individual, would the odds be higher if both sides joined hands?

"Ninety-nine percent. If we don't succeed, we will perish together."

Qing'er carried her Treasure Bag and looked at Lance.

"Do you know the layout? Do you know how many troops there are and how many traps? "

Lance looked at Qing Er seriously. Qing Er didn't look like a nine-year-old girl anymore, but a resentful angel who was about to fall into hell.

"Of course, this isn't the first time we've done this."

Qing'er hugged her treasured computer as a trace of a confident smile flashed across her face.

"Alright, then I'll join you."

Lance, who was over 300 years old, was as impulsive as three kids.

"They have silver bullets. If you get shot, you'll die."

Joseph looked at Lance and shook his head.

"I wanted to try again. Before Qing Er first came to the castle, I was hit by a silver bullet once. But now, I am still standing here, so I want to challenge my limit again."

Lance had an evil smile on his face, like a newborn child of Satan.

"Alright, that's your share."

An An reached out his hand to Lance. Although he didn't have a good impression of vampires, since he was willing to join, he accepted it.

"Should we get Auntie Nell to send us there?"

Qing'er asked after arming herself.

"No, we'll take the plane ourselves."

Anthea raised a smile.

Lance looked at the three kids beside him and felt that he had fallen behind in the past three hundred years.

Seeing how they treated real guns like toys, Lance felt an invisible pressure.

Especially looking at the driver's seat, it was hard to imagine how a teenage child could be so professional.

He couldn't help but look at Qing Er beside him. She kept looking out of the window, thinking about something.

Sometimes, he felt that this little girl was especially brave and persistent. However, at this moment, she gave him the feeling of a little cheetah, a murderous intent pressing down on him.

On the way, Joseph and Ann changed shifts and arrived at their destination around midnight.

The time was just right. It was two in the morning when they arrived at the FBI headquarters.

A few people checked their clothes. An An and Joseph had guns, but only Lance didn't want them.

He wasn't used to using that kind of thing. He was still used to using knives. As for Qing'er, she was holding a computer.

Ever since Qing'er was taken in, the FBI's computer defense system had been strengthened, and Qing'er was a little upset.

The more time they wasted, the less chance they had of rescuing their parents.

After another ten minutes, Qing'er started to get anxious. An'an even planned to force his way in just like that.

"It's done."

Three minutes later, Qing'er finally let out a long sigh and gestured for everyone to go "OK".

This was not the first time the three of them worked together, so they had a tacit understanding of each other's movements.

Because this was the FBI headquarters, and it was full of experts, their guns were almost useless.

At this moment, they couldn't help but feel lucky to have Lance.

Lance's hand, especially his throwing knife, was even faster than a bullet.

"Qing'er, where are Mom and Dad locked up?"

He had been inside for a quarter of an hour, but he still hadn't found Wen Yifei or He Xiaoling.

"After this passage, the third one on the left should be it."

Qing'er looked at the information displayed on the screen, unsure of what to do.

"Let's go."

Joseph and Anzee said. The speed of the two made Lance click his tongue.

Qing'er put away her laptop and chased after him. They only had five minutes, and after that, the system would be restored. If they didn't leave by then, they would be like a turtle in a jar.

"Wait."

Just as Joseph and Anthea were about to enter the room, Lance suddenly called out.

Their Strigoi instincts told him that the front room was not safe.

But his warning was too late. Joseph and Anthea had already entered.

"With a series of gunshots, Joseph and Anthea rolled out.

He Xiaowan and Wen Yi Fei were also escorted out.

"Despicable, shameless!"

Qing Er rushed forward in anger. These people were too shameless. They actually used her father and mother as hostages.

"Even so, we were forced by you. When we encounter geniuses like you, we can only use despicable methods."

An old man in a black suit walked out from behind them. He might not be an old man, but he was bald.

"We don't want to hurt anyone, but little friend, you did something you shouldn't have done. You saw something you shouldn't have seen. If a little friend is disobedient, he will be punished."

"Then what about killing the innocent? Who will punish you? "

Lance blocked in front of the bald man and said coldly.

"Mr. Fan Zhuo, we had no choice but to do so. We already knew that you would stop us, so we cannot be blamed."

Bald head smiled sinisterly, as if to say that you are courting death.

"So today, if we destroy your FBI, will you also be seeking death?"

Lance's cold aura made people not dare to doubt his words.

Who would dare say no to the Son of Satan?

"Mr. Fan Zhuo, there is room for discussion on everything. As long as our little friend doesn't reveal his secret documents and agrees to stay with us for three years, then we can pretend that nothing happened."

The bald man's expression was a bit ugly, as if Lance was a difficult person to deal with.

"What about my people? "You trespassed into my castle and killed my men. How are you going to settle this debt?"

Lance's cold anger was suffocating. His bald head was already shining.

"Mr. Fan Zhuo, we lost a lot more people. Even if we lost a life for a life …"

"Do you think, Mr. Brand, that a life is worth a life? Let's just calculate it based on a thousand years of life, only ten of you can compare to one. Then, should I take thirty of your lives? "

Lance's words made Baldy break out in a cold sweat. Although they could work together with the hunters and use silver bullets, Lance was after all the leader of the vampires. That kind of price was not something they could bear.

"Lance Van Zhuo, don't think that you vampires have power that surpasses ordinary people. We are afraid of you, but this is the FBI, at most we will be killed."

The woman that was escorting He Wan Wan'er said angrily.

"Lance, take Qing Er with you. Since Qing Er is our daughter, we will bear the burden."

Wen Yi Fei pushed aside the man that was holding him and walked forward to hold Qing Er's hand with a cold expression.

"No, Dad, Mommy, Qing'er will do the work by herself. She will stay behind, and I can make them look like the team from the mountain pass."

Qing'er saw that the situation had turned tense and was afraid that her parents would be upset, so she smiled and said.