Holding the gun in one hand, the rider couldn't help but wipe the dust from his face with the other, revealing his African-American features.
"Daywalker?" There was an exclamation.
The rider narrowed his eyes and looked at someone behind the two men.
It was Vampire No. 1 who had shouted. He looked at the latest intruder in horror and used a title that could make vampires piss their pants.
Wiping away the dust on his face, Daywalker, who had been recognized by his archenemy, grinned and said darkly, "You look like an old ghost!"
At that moment, Daywalker and Vampire No. 1 faced off, while Luke and Bullseye did the same. The four of them were in a cross-shaped formation.
As soon as Daywalker said that, he threw out another dart.
He had never been talkative when it came to vampires.
Luke's expression flickered. He casually tossed away the empty Glock and drew out a second gun from his waist.
