Inside the Smiths' living room.
Sean, Samuel, Paul, Miles, Ferlyn, and May were having a family meeting.
They were talking about how Nathan and Penny had offended the Griffins and the Jacksons, and were trying to figure out what the Smiths should do about it.
They suddenly heard a series of footsteps approaching them. A few men walked in soon after.
The head of the Smith family looked up and yelled angrily at the intruders, "Didn't I say that no one is to come in and disturb us?”
Nick Griffin walked in with the Dual-Bladed Killers. Nick had a devil's grin. "Looks like I will have to disturb you guys, after all."
Sean and the others looked surprised when they stared at Nick and the Dual-Bladed Killers. The Smiths did not know who the three men were, nor did they know how the three of them had come into the house.
Paul's youngest son, Leo Smith, pointed a finger at Nick and scolded, "Who the f**k are you? And who let you guys in?"
The boy had just finished speaking when the elderly man in the white coat moved.
The man was so fast that he was already standing in front of Leo before the latter could even register what was going on.
The elderly man's right hand was like a paw with five claws; it moved as fast as lightning when it swept across Leo's face. Five bloody orifices suddenly showed up on Leo's face, and he died before he could even scream.
Sean and the others turned pale instantly, and a few of the Smiths' ladies lost control and screamed.
Nick pulled up a chair and sat down with a polite smile. "My name is Nick Griffin, and I am a member of the Griffins from the East. I came here to chat with you Smiths."
Nick's introduction made the Smiths go pale.
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