Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

"This is a photo taken during an outing when we first entered high school."

"This picture was taken when our cheerleading team cheered for the school's football team. This picture..."

In the living room, Trudy sat to the left of the girl with long black hair and straight hair, flipping through her old photo album and explaining the story behind each photo to her.

As Trudy told it, the image of Isobel gradually became fuller in Elena's mind.

Sunny, lively, charming, and excellent in both character and learning.

A complete carbon copy of her.

"Thank you for giving me so much new understanding of her."

Suddenly, Elena asked the question she wanted to know most: "Do you know who my biological father is?"

Being caught off guard, Trudy's expression changed slightly. After realizing his gaffe, he immediately put on a smile again and apologized: "She never mentioned this topic to me."

Immediately, he looked at the water glass in front of the long, straight black girl and abruptly changed the subject: "You haven't drank this cup of tea yet?"

"Oh~"

After the other party mentioned this, Elena realized that she was indeed a little thirsty, so she picked up the water glass and took a sip.

When I entered the warm water, I suddenly found a familiar strange smell in the water.

Recognizing the source of this strange smell, Elena frowned and asked tentatively: "What is this smell?"

Trudy smiled forcefully: "It's just some mixed herbs that are beneficial to the human body."

"Verbena?"

Ever since she discovered the existence of vampires and learned about her family's mission, she followed the instructions of Liz, an elder, by soaking verbena in water and taking it for a long time.

The taste, which is a bit like mint and slightly bitter, is extremely ripe.

Upon hearing this word, the smile on Trudy's face disappeared instantly and fell silent.

"you know."

"what do you know?"

"There is verbena soaked in the water, the necklace is a wooden cross, and this cup and plate should also be made of silver, right?"

After being told clearly in this way, Trudy didn't know that the other party already knew the existence of that kind of creature. His face turned cold, he stood up and saw off the guests and said: "I think you should leave."

"Wait, is there anything else you haven't told me?"

"Please leave, now!"

"Isobel in the end..."

Holding down the emotional young girl with long black hair, Kahn softly persuaded: "Elena, let's go."

Reading the hints in her lover's eyes, Elena took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "Excuse me this time."

After saying that, he picked up his satchel and walked out the door without looking back.

Back in the car, Elena said truthfully: "Trudy is lying."

"It's not entirely a lie."

Kahn corrected: "Seven percent true, three percent false."

“Which ones are true and which ones are false?”

"The story about Isobel's past is true, and it's also true that she hasn't seen Isobel for a long time, but not as long as she claimed, more than ten years."

"The rest are all fake."

"How did you see it?"

“When ordinary people with weak psychological qualities lie, their heartbeat, blood flow rate, and even the rate at which their skin secretes body fat will change.”

Kahn pointed out: "If you have the same super senses as me, you can easily do this."

"Even if I die, I will not choose to become a vampire."

Elena didn't shy away from expressing her thoughts.

This is why the girl with long black hair and straight hair still doesn't know the horror of the 'Law of Truth'.

Otherwise, you would never dare to say such a flag.

"You're racist."

"I..." Elena was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, just kidding."

Holding the girl's hand, Kahn said sincerely: "I don't want you to become a vampire either."

In addition to the advantage of long lifespan, in this world full of demons, vampires can only barely touch the bottom of the middle layer of the pyramid.

Not to mention its limited potential, it also has a lot of fatal weaknesses.

If it is purely for power, in this world with infinite possibilities, there are many ways.

If he hadn't had no choice in the first place, he wouldn't have wanted to become a vampire.

"What shall we do now?"

Elena said confused: "Go back to find Trudy again?"

"Wait."

"Wait?"

"You have already come to the door. Since she is still in contact with Isobel, she will definitely inform the other party of this matter."

"When the time comes, it depends on how Isobel responds."

With that said, Kahn started the engine.

Hidden behind the window of the living room, after confirming that the conspicuous white Cayenne was gone, Trudy immediately took out his mobile phone and silently edited the text message.

………………

Half an hour later, there was a low knock on the door again.

After opening the door and sizing up the strange middle-aged man at the door, Trudy asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Thanks for the text."

"You're welcome."

Hearing this, Trudy looked solemn and hurriedly explained: "I kept my promise and didn't tell her anything."

Facing the ferocious middle-aged man, he showed a chilling smile: "Very good."

"But that girl, she knows something."

"It doesn't matter."

The middle-aged man said confidently: "She will not learn any further truth."

"So, I'm done?"

"Yes, you've done everything you need to do."

Hearing this, Trudy was ready to close the door and see off the guests.

However, as soon as the door was half closed, it was blocked by a big hand.

Sensing that something was wrong, Trudy instinctively pressed her body against the door and shouted sternly: "No, I didn't invite you in! You can't come in!"

But as a weak woman who weighs less than a hundred, she can't stand up to this big man who is covered in tendons and has a head bigger than her.

"I'm not a vampire."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "So, I can."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open by his shoulder, and Trudy behind the door was pushed hard and fell on the steps behind.

"I don't understand. I did everything she said! I fulfilled my promise!"

"Now I'm going to do my part."

After a few steps, he caught up with the woman who was fleeing towards the second floor. The middle-aged man grabbed her long blond hair and pulled her back hard.

Trudy's body instantly lost balance and stumbled down the stairs.

If nothing else happened, when she landed on the first floor, the least serious injuries on her body were fractures.

If you hit the back of the head or temples, which are relatively fragile places, you may even die.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the door with strong winds and caught the blonde woman who had just fallen halfway.

Staring at the strange blond man under the stairs, the middle-aged man's face turned cold: "Who are you?"

"Just a passing FBI."

The first time he heard the other party's identity, the middle-aged man reached out and touched the bulging waist.

However, how could Kahn give the opponent a chance to draw his gun.