Vampire Fascination: My Vampire President

Chapter 15 Vampire Hunter

The blond man held his breath. He noticed Lester's right hand stretched forward. On that hand was a white glove with a strange pattern drawn on the palm of the glove.

It was just an instant, before he had time to think, Lester jumped up. With the previous experience, the blond man didn't panic at all. He was clearly prepared. He did two backflips in a row, and with his left hand propped up, he landed gracefully. .

"Oh...something." Lester chuckled lightly.

As soon as the blond man stood up, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a fist flew towards him. He turned sideways and just avoided it, but the strong wind on his fist made his face slightly painful.

He wanted to complain, but it was a pity that Lester didn't even give him a chance to breathe, and another flying kick was aimed at his chest. He blocked it with his free left arm in time, but he was firmly blocked by him, and he was not happy in time , Lester showed a wicked smile on his face, and the blond man was slightly taken aback.

Roundhouse kick!
With a "snap", the silver pistol fell to the ground. It turned out that Lester's target was the pistol, and the previous attack was just a means to confuse others.

"Aha! So you want that pistol, just say so, why bother to be rough!"

The blond man said with a smile, as if the person facing him was not his opponent, but his old friend.

"Heh...you're good at speaking." Lester obviously didn't appreciate his jokes very much, "What I hate the most is when people point a gun at me. This is the second time for you. You say, I should Shouldn't you be reminded of this lesson?"

"Haha...a lesson?" The blond man laughed loudly when he heard the words, "I'm really sorry, the thing I hate the most is when others teach me, so..."

After finishing speaking, the blond man raised his right arm and made a gesture of a gun with his right hand.

"Bang—" he imitated the sound of bullets being fired.

But at this moment, a light blue bullet was shot from the index finger, Lester showed a surprised look, and quickly dodged to the side, moving like a gust of wind.

However, just as Lester stood firm, the blond man had already come in front of him. He could feel that the index finger of the blond man was pointing at his heart, and the situation had reversed.

"I'm sorry! I forgot to tell you that the one just now was just a toy gun, and it was me who actually fired the spiritual bullet!" the blond man said proudly.

It seems that he underestimated this man!

This is not only a hunter, but also a supernatural being. No wonder he dared to come to City B alone to find the murderer of the blood loss case.

Even though he was restrained, there was still no trace of panic on Lester's face, and there was even a slight smile on his lips.

The blond man leaned in front of Lester, and looked carefully through his amber eyes through the lens.

This vampire's face was so pale, and the color of his lips was not bright red. Most importantly, he didn't feel any bloodlust.

After a while, the blond man said, "It seems that I misunderstood you. You look like a vegetarian. Are you really from the Douglas family? Why haven't I seen it before?"

The redness in Lester's eyes has faded, he just snorted coldly, and never answered the man's question.

"Now that you've seen it, take your fingers off."

The blond man didn't let go of his hand when he heard the words, but instead said with a smile: "That's not okay, how do I know if you have other accomplices."

Lester frowned slightly, looking at the blond man with a hippie smile, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, was that human being challenging his patience?

The blond man ignored Lester's cold gaze, his index finger was still on Lester's heart, and there was a playful look on his face.

"Lester—"

(End of this chapter)