That night, Damon and his daughter Mindy had rushed out once again and destroyed another stronghold belonging to the drug lord Frank D'Amico's organization.
By the time they returned home, it was already very late.
"Take a shower and go to bed, Mindy."
"Even though tomorrow is a holiday, you still need to be a good girl."
Mindy had already put away her Hit-Girl outfit and thrown it into the washing machine.
"Okay, Dad."
"Remember to put the costume in the dryer later."
During the earlier operation, when Mindy had used her katana to cut down several drug lord thugs, she had been splashed with blood all over.
Her favorite Hit-Girl suit had gotten dirty, so she had washed it as soon as she got home.
Damon smiled and nodded.
"Alright, leave it to me."
After every operation, he never went to sleep right away.
He was always worried that some loose end had not been cleaned up and that someone might track them back home.
Mindy was precocious, but after all, she was still only a ten-year-old little girl.
She might not yet understand that the murder skills her father had taught her were themselves illegal.
In fact, to many people, the black-clad vigilantes father and daughter played at being were not much different from serial killers.
Mindy said good night to her father and was about to go rest.
But just then, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
The father and daughter were both stunned for a moment, and then their expressions changed at once.
"Dad!"
Mindy quickly went to the weapons cabinet and took out several handguns.
She did not forget to throw one to Damon either.
Damon quickly checked the gun's safety, then moved briskly to the side and looked toward the security monitor.
On the screen, standing at their front door was a very handsome Asian young man who looked to be in his twenties.
As if he had noticed their gaze, the young Asian man suddenly looked up toward one of the surveillance cameras.
Then he smiled and nodded at them.
Damon's face immediately turned very grim.
"Mindy!"
He suddenly called out in a low voice.
Mindy had been trained by him for several years and immediately understood.
She walked over to the door.
Meanwhile, Damon gripped his gun tightly and moved aside.
As long as that man dared to enter the house, Damon was ready to subdue or even kill him at once.
After Damon nodded, Mindy knew he was prepared.
She opened the small window in the door, revealing just her eyes, and asked in an innocent voice, "Hello, who are you looking for?"
Hunter, standing outside, was momentarily taken aback, but quickly recovered.
"You are Mindy McQuaid, right? Hello, little sister."
"I am not a bad guy. I am here to find your father, Damon McQuaid."
"Please wait a moment. I came here for her."
Before coming, Hunter had already anticipated that Damon McQuaid would be extremely wary of any visitor.
So he had prepared in advance.
He took out several photos from his body.
Most of them were photos of Telly, and a few were pictures of himself and Telly together.
Holding the photos in one hand, he raised them up to the window.
"The girl in these photos should be your sister."
"I am here for her."
Mindy on the other side of the door was clearly stunned.
She naturally knew she had a sister.
Her father had, over the years, repeatedly regretted his own helplessness because of her sister and her mother.
He had even stopped believing in the God he once trusted because of it.
But her sister had been missing for so many years.
Her father had searched for years, and they had never heard anything.
At first, the father and daughter both thought they would never see her again in this lifetime.
They never expected to suddenly hear news about her today.
In an instant, not only Mindy but even Damon, who had moved close enough to hear Hunter's words through the door, began trembling with excitement.
"Let him slide the photos in."
Damon hurriedly instructed them, his voice shaking uncontrollably.
Mindy recovered and immediately took the photos from the window.
Hunter did not trick them.
He had already heard Damon's voice through the door, but he had pretended not to hear.
After Mindy took the photos, she closed the small window.
Damon immediately came over, and the father and daughter stood there looking at them together.
"It's her..."
"It has to be her..."
"Telly..."
"It's her..."
The moment his eyes fell on the first photo of Telly, Damon's excitement was nearly impossible to contain.
Mindy also leaned in for a look and could not help but open her mouth wide.
The girl in the photo looked a few years older than her.
But at first glance, Mindy felt something extremely familiar.
The girl in the photo actually looked seven or eight parts similar to her.
She just seemed a little more mature and had a better figure.
Mindy might have seen her sister before she could remember things, but after she was old enough to form memories, she definitely had not.
But over the years, not only had her father mentioned her constantly, Mindy herself had imagined her sister many times.
Now that she saw the picture, the girl matched her fantasy perfectly.
She looked like Mindy, but more mature, more like an adult.
Was that not exactly the kind of sister Mindy had imagined?
"Dad!"
Seeing that her father seemed to have gone into a daze, Mindy hurriedly nudged him.
Damon, who had been staring at the photos and turning them over and over, finally snapped back to reality.
Only then did he remember that the handsome Asian young man standing outside seemed to have a very unusual relationship with his long-lost eldest daughter.
In that instant, Damon suddenly had the feeling that his rebellious daughter had brought home some yellow-haired punk.
Anger, jealousy, hostility!
Just thinking that his precious little princess, who should have been carefully protected by him, might already have been taken by that handsome Asian young man made it impossible for him, as a father, to stay calm.
"Open the door, Mindy."
Damon said through gritted teeth in a furious voice.
Mindy tilted her head and looked at her father, suddenly feeling that he looked extremely strange today.
But she still obediently began unlocking the door one by one.
Only after the last lock was opened did Mindy slowly open the door and say to the handsome Asian young man still standing there with a smile, calm and unhurried, "Come in."
"Thanks for having me."
Hunter nodded with a smile and stepped inside.
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