The few silver needles that Yang Mu inserted into the body of the middle-aged man with an aquiline nose were very clever.
If a middle-aged man with an aquiline nose tries to pull it out by himself and grabs it on his back, he will be in unbearable pain, from having difficulty exerting force to being unable to exert any force at all.
In short, he couldn't pull it off on his own.
But if it were anyone else, even a child could easily remove it.
Seeing the foreign girl trying to pull out the silver needle from the hook-nosed middle-aged man, Yang Mu's expression changed slightly. When he was about to stop him, three more young men stopped him. One of them, with a knife in his hand, warned.
:
"Don't move! Otherwise, I will use the knife. You criminal, just wait here. Don't try to escape today."
Behind Yang Mu, the young man who had just kicked Yang Mu so hard that he fell to the ground rushed towards Yang Mu and hugged him around the waist.
Yang Mu's attention was focused on the foreign girl and the middle-aged man with a hooked nose. When he came to his senses, the young man was about to hug him.
His body shook and the young man who wanted to hug him was knocked off his feet.
At this moment, the silver needle on the middle-aged man with an aquiline nose was pulled out by the foreign girl.
"Thank you! Hurry, help me stop him. He wants to kill me. He is a murderer who escaped from prison. We must not let him go!"
The hook-nosed middle-aged man was so happy that he ran forward without looking back. He was so fast that the foreign girl couldn't react. His words frightened the hairs of several people present.
"What, a murderer? This guy is actually a murderer?"
"Everyone, be careful! Don't let him run out and harm others."
"Haha! That's great. I used to love watching those superhero movies. I never thought that one day I would be able to deal with criminals myself.
Don't be afraid, even if he is a murderer, there are so many of us and I still have guys on my hands, he can't beat us!"
"Quick! Put your hands up, hold your head and squat down! Don't think that if you are stronger, we will be afraid of you."
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Several young men among them, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers and are full of a sense of justice. When they heard that Yang Mu was a murderer, instead of being afraid, they moved closer to him even more excitedly!
"Let me say one more thing! Get out of my way." Yang Mu said angrily, "I am not a murderer, that guy is a murderer. The number of people who died in his hands is far beyond your imagination."
"Hey! Look, everyone, it's exactly what the book says, a murderer will never admit his guilt."
"Treat us to be fools! The man just now, judging from his clothes, is obviously a gentleman, how could he be a murderer? I advise you to be honest, otherwise we will take action."
"This guy is obviously scared and knows that one person cannot defeat so many of us. But he is obviously a fool. Do you think we will believe his lies?"
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Several foreign youths did not believe Yang Mu's words at all and regarded him as sophistry.
Just when Yang Mu was about to ignore them and chase the hook-nosed middle-aged man directly, a sharp and sharp voice came from the direction where the hook-nosed middle-aged man was escaping.
This sound was too shrill and shrill to be produced by humans.
For a moment, several foreign youths suffered from severe eardrum pain, screamed, covered their ears desperately, and looked in pain.
Yang Mu, who was about to catch up, squinted his eyes and realized something. Instead, he stopped chasing after him in a hurry. He looked at the foreign youths and said:
"You'd better leave from here right away. What will happen next will be very dangerous for you!"
"Damn it. What was that sound just now? I thought my ears were going to be pierced!"
A foreign young man cursed, looked at Yang Mu, and said disdainfully: "You want us to leave so that you can escape, right? We won't be in any danger, but you will be caught in jail soon.
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"That's right! I'll call the police now. If you have anything to say, I'll tell the judge myself then!"
Another young man took out his mobile phone and said with excitement, "You said, if we help catch a murderer, we should get a bonus, right?"
"There should be." The foreign girl smiled and nodded.
The others immediately cheered, not expecting that they could make some extra money by climbing the mountain, and maybe even get a banner.
Before they could dial the alarm number, several figures in the distance came over from the direction where the hook-nosed middle-aged man escaped.
There were about ten people in total, wearing black tuxedos and suits. The one at the front was an old man with white hair.
Although his body was a bit fat and he held a cane in his hand, his eyes were still as clear and bright as a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and he had a noble and elegant temperament, like a nobleman from a Western medieval story.
The hook-nosed middle-aged man who had just escaped followed him respectfully. He pointed at Yang Mu and said something in the old man's ear.
The old man looked at Yang Mu with great interest, like an old fox looking at its prey with a smile.
"It seems that he didn't lie to me. The castle is nearby. However, the castle obviously does not belong to him, but belongs to the entire Dracula family. It should be the home of the Dracula family."
Yang Mu was not surprised that the other party brought him to the Dracula family's lair. In other words, he had already guessed this.
The scream just now was obviously made by a middle-aged man with a hooked nose.
It should be some kind of sound signal from the vampire clan. The purpose is to call other vampire clan members in the castle to come over and deal with Yang Mu together.
Several foreign youths soon noticed that the hook-nosed middle-aged man they had just rescued was in the crowd. One of them said excitedly:
"Look, the man we rescued just now should come from a very great family. He brought so many people here to help us deal with this murderer!"
"I don't know anything else, but it's obvious that he is very rich. Maybe, in order to thank us for saving him, he will give us a lot of money!"
Another young man said excitedly.
After saying that, he quickly ran towards a group of vampires approaching.
"Sir, why did you bring so many people here? We can deal with that murderer! By the way, my name is -"
Before he could reach the old man at the front, a vampire behind the old man disappeared and stood between him and the old man in an instant.
puff!
The palms of the vampire member suddenly became like claws, with sharp nails that pierced into the chest of the blond young man.
"I, my name is Ren..."
The blond young man vomited blood from his mouth. He looked down in disbelief and saw that the other party had dug out a still beating heart from his chest.
Blood spurts out!
The blond young man fell to the ground with his head up, his body twitched a few times, and he completely stopped moving.
He died in a horrific manner, and even before he died, he didn't even understand what was going on.
The vampire member held his hand and crushed the heart in his hand. His figure flashed and disappeared again, appearing behind the old man.
His speed was astonishing, and in the eyes of several foreign youths, he was like a ghost.
The scene in front of them was so terrifying that a group of young men and women who were originally very excited were instantly frozen with fear.
The brave ones can still scream, but the timid ones just collapse to the ground, excrement and urine come out, their bodies tremble, and their mouths are opened, but they can't utter a single syllable.
Unprecedented fear shrouded them!
Seeing his partner's heart being dug out and crushed into pieces, the horrific shock was simply not something that ordinary people could bear.
"Ancient warriors of China, welcome to the chassis of our Dracula family."
A group of vampires walked up to Yang Mu. The leader, the old man, looked at Yang Mu playfully with a smile, and licked his sharp fangs with his scarlet tongue:
"The vitality of ancient Chinese warriors is very powerful, and their blood is more delicious than ordinary people. The blood of innate ancient warriors is even more delicious than words can describe. I have not tasted it for a long time.
In order to thank you for traveling thousands of miles to send blood, I will not kill you easily, but will keep you in captivity and provide us with a steady stream of blood."
"Lord Earl, although this guy looks young, he is very strong. You must not be careless." The hook-nosed middle-aged man looked at Yang Mu with hatred and fear, and said to the old man.
Another vampire sneered: "Andre, are you questioning the Earl's strength?"
"Of course not! I just-" The hook-nosed middle-aged man shook his head quickly.
"Shut up, don't explain. When the person who led the people to China said that he would successfully bring Sophia back, she would become our blood slave, so that everyone's blood could become purer!
Isn't it you? As a result, not only did you fail to bring the people back, but you also caused the death of four of your own kind. You are really a useless thing."
The middle-aged vampire with narrow eyes and a tall and thin body spoke coldly.
Andre was annoyed, but he lowered his head and didn't say anything back. It was obvious that the other party was stronger than him.
"Blood slave? What you mean by letting Sophia return to the embrace of the family is to raise her as a pig or dog and provide you with a steady stream of blood?" Yang Mu asked in surprise.
The leader of the old man smiled lightly and said: "That's right. Her current bloodline is closer to the ancestor than ours. So we guess that we may be able to use her blood to purify our bloodline. As long as the power of the bloodline becomes stronger
, then it will be easier for us to improve our strength!"
"Are you Count Dracula, the most powerful vampire in the vampire clan today?" Yang Mu asked, staring at the old man at the head.
"You know me?"
The smile on Count Dracula's face faded slightly. He was obviously very cautious, and his expression immediately became alert, "Could you be a member of the Chinese Nantian Clan?"
"I am not a member of the Huaxia Nantianmen, but I do have some relationship with the Nantianmen. I also got some information about you from them." Yang Mu said.
Count Dracula immediately looked around. After not noticing any other figures, he still looked at Andre: "Are you sure it's just him and you who are here, and you didn't bring any other helpers secretly?"
In his opinion, if Yang Mu knew his strength in advance and dared to come here, he would most likely have brought help, and he could not have come here to die!
"I'm 100% sure that it's just him." Andre said quickly.
The foreign girl and others who were paralyzed with fear at the side still didn't know that the one they let go just now was the real bad guy.
Everything this young man said just now is true!
They were filled with regret. If they had known this, when they asked them to leave just now, they should have left obediently instead of staying here.
At the same time, they were confused, listening to words such as "blood clan" and "bloodline". If it hadn't been for the horrific scenes they just saw, they would have doubted whether these people were making a movie.
The next second, several people were scared to the point of peeing again!
"This, this, this... God! What on earth is this?"
Looking at the people in front of them, they all had strange changes on their bodies, their eyes were scarlet red, some even grew wings, and the timid ones were fainted from fear.
The people behind Count Dracula turned into phantoms and rushed towards Yang Mu.
He himself stood there and watched indifferently.
These most capable subordinates are enough to find out the true and false status of the opponent, so that he can understand where this kid got the confidence to come alone.
To put it bluntly, if the opponent's strength is really that strong, a few of them would be enough to stop the opponent and allow them to leave smoothly.