“Yes, I have,” Jeff answered.
“Let’s go.”
Robin hopped off the Hummer. The black suit fully showed his slender, upright figure. He looked like the king of the night with the half mask with a devil’s face.
He would conquer and manipulate the night.
“Sir, your invitation card, please.”
A servant of the Meyer family walked over. Although he thought Robin looked weird, he didn’t think Robin was here to make trouble. At least, it was the Stillwater Meyer family’s property, and no one dared to provoke such an influential family.
“Invitation card? I’m here with a whittle. Do you still need an invitation car?” Robin answered hoarsely in a steely tone, sending a chill down the servant’s spine.
The servant instantly felt the aggressiveness in his tone.
The servant flinched in fear. When he saw the thing behind Robin, his pupils constricted.
Pointing at the thing with his trembling finger, he asked, “What… What’s that?”
“The birthday gift.”
“Security! Security!” the servant screamed.
Meanwhile, all the guests were dancing and drinking joyfully in the hall. David was almost drunk, flirting with a woman.
A young man from the Meyer family staggered towards the entrance. Seeing a black figure walking in, he mocked, “Did you come to the wrong place, brat? It’s not somewhere you can COS. You are in Meyer Manor belonging to the Stillwater Meyer family. Last time, a man broke in by accident. Guess what happened? We killed him and his family. How pitiful! We also fucked his mother and sisters before selling them to the brothel.”
“One of his sisters was awesome. I still miss her from time to time. Get out of here! You can’t afford to make trouble here.”
It was Marcus’ birthday banquet, so he wanted to send out Robin ASAP. If it were usual, he would trick Robin.
However, when he met Robin’s gaze in mid-air, he faintly saw Hell. “Bang!” The young man fell to the ground, and his pupils constricted.
In a panic, he crawled towards the hall. “Ghost! Ghost!”
His reaction attracted all attention in the hall. People looked over and saw the man wearing a mask with several men in black behind.
Those men were the Wolfman Guards, elites from Kisia’s border. They were Primus’ guards and only loyal to him.
Although only 100 Wolfman Guards in total, they used to kill 10, 000 enemies in a battle.
“Who are you, mister?” Greg Meyer, the Meyer family’s butler, walked over. He was in charge of receiving guests in the hall.
“Mr. X,” Robin answered.
His words raised a mighty uproar in the hall immediately, like a rock falling into a peaceful lake. Everyone gaped at him and realized Mr. X, the man who had destroyed the Winfield family, showed up again.
“May I please know why you are here, Mr. X?” Greg asked, bowing at him.
“Sending the birthday gift,” Robin uttered his answer.
All people exhaled in relief. Some chuckled, “I thought he came here to make trouble. It turned out he wanted to wish Mr. Meyer happy birthday.”
“The Meyer family is indeed awesome. Mr. X even comes to send his blessings.”
“Of course. The Meyer family has over 100 years of history. It’ll easily be prosperous for another 100 years.”
Greg breathed a sigh of relief, raising his hand. “Mr. X, please give me the gift.”
Robin flicked his hand.
Four men in black walked out with determination in their eyes. They carried a coffin made of rotten wood, which seemed to break anytime.
However, the four men carried it steadily on their shoulders.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
They entered the hall step by step.
The relieved guests watched the scene, their hearts in their mouths. Gaping at the coffin, they couldn’t believe Mr. X would send a coffin to Marcus for his birthday.
It meant Mr. X was determined to end his life.
“Mr. X, what do you mean?” Greg asked, swallowing hard.
Suddenly, Marcus walked out with his hands behind his back. He propped an arm on Greg’s shoulder and said, “Let me handle it.”
“OK, Mr. Meyer.”
Greg left.
Marcus looked at Robin up and down and remarked, “Mr. X? In my opinion, you are just a coward hiding your face. You came to make trouble in my house but wearing a shabby mask.”
“A shabby mask?”
If Basson, the top warrior of Darkboard, heard this comment, he would crawl up from his graveyard and strangle Marcus.
The mask represented glory in the west, which could buy Stillwater 10 times.
Robin sneered, “The Meyer family doesn’t deserve to let me take off this mask.”
“Doesn’t deserve? Haha… Stop kidding. Do you know about our family? We’re the most influential in Stillwater, with over 100 years of history. The Meyer Group is worth over 2 million dollars in the market. We’re the royal family in Stillwater and can do everything we want. How dare you say we don’t deserve it!” Marcus burst into laughter.
He was the head of the most influential family in town, so he underestimated Mr. X, thinking the rumors had been too exaggerated.
“You are right. The Meyer family seems to fully control Stillwater. Their offspring have done a lot of evil deeds but are still at large.”
“Many people in this family are evil, but no one dares to punish them. They are also smart as they’ve never offended someone they can’t provoke.”
“Mr. X seems to be competent, but he shouldn’t be comparable to the Meyer family. After all, the Buosont family is nouveau riche. The Meyer family is old money. How could the Buosont family win against them? Mr. X will be so dead today.”
Others discussed in low voices, thinking Mr. X would be taught a lesson.
Suddenly, David drunkenly echoed, wrapping his arm around a woman’s waist, “Good lord! What a stupid jerk! Why did he make trouble for the Meyer family? This family has existed for over 100 years. Does he think it’s weak?”
He shared the same opinion with Marcus, thinking Mr. X’s rumors were too exaggerated and Mr. X was just a coward.
“What have I done to offend you, Mr. X? Why are you making trouble for us?” Marcus asked.
Although he didn’t fear Mr. X, he wanted to know the reason.
“You want to kill my wife and daughter. Isn’t it enough? It’s worth the coffin, isn’t it?” A murderous look appeared in Robin’s eyes.
If he hadn’t protected Elise and Leslie, they would have been killed today.
It was a deep grudge.
“Your wife and daughter?”
Marcus frowned. However, he knew many people in his family had committed crimes, so he couldn’t remember exactly whom Mr. X referred. Instead of getting the answer, he decided to eliminate Mr. X simply.
“Guard. Kill this man!”