Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

"Ha, I am your sword."

Laplande grinned. She stood up, pulled out two twisted swords from her waist, and aimed at the man in black who was coming behind her.

"Death, or go."

"Is that what Saluzzo meant?"

asked one of the family killers.

"What do you think?"

Laplande asked back, her sword swung down, her figure flickered, and she appeared in front of one of the killers in the blink of an eye, and the blade pierced one of them without hesitation.

"Give it all to me!"

Someone roared, but Shirtel and Muyan never stood up. One watched Laplande fight with great interest, and the other continued to eat his pizza silently.

Hong, on the other hand, continued to sit obediently beside Fiatina, eating small bites of the pizza in the shop. She seemed to be wary of another aura.

Similar to Laplande, Red is also currently a hunter who obeys Fia Tina.At the same time, the hunter has to have her own thoughts, she needs to protect Fiatina by herself.

Another person is rushing outside, and that person's aura is much stronger than the gang of killers inside.

"Laplande will take care of it, don't worry."

Seemingly seeing Hong's vigilance, Fiatina showed a gentle smile, she gently rubbed Hong's head, and then set her gaze in the direction of the door.

The next moment, the killer who was still confronting Lapland suddenly dispersed,

"Here's the guy."

"Tsk, are the Bellone family also eyeing this place?"

"The next thing is not something we can handle."

"Let's go."

The killer receded like a tide, but Laplande didn't pursue him. These gangsters couldn't get any information out of their mouths, because they didn't know what the people above were thinking.

Therefore, the breakthrough point probably lies in the latter.

Laplande smiled and looked at the guy who was about to appear at the door.

"Which family do you belong to? How dare you do it here?!"

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Chapter 48 Killing Fiatina ([-]rd update)

"Which family do you belong to? How dare you do it here?!"

The visitor heard that the voice was a woman, and she did not step into the restaurant immediately, but set her target on the killer who escaped from the restaurant.

"What do you think, Laplande?"

Fiatina asked Laplande, who had already returned from the door, and asked the owner of the restaurant for another cocktail. The owner obviously had seen the world, so he quickly adjusted and mixed a glass of good wine.

"A good show."

Laplande picked up her wine glass, but didn't drink it immediately, she just brought it to her mouth,

"Wolves always have no scruples, they are trying to change something, and you, Fia, you will be the fuse of a feast."

"A feast?"

Fia Tina held her red face in one hand, and wiped off the oil stains on her red face with a tissue in the other hand,

"Sounds incredibly dangerous."

"Of course it is."

Laplande replied.

As soon as she finished her words, a figure strolled into the restaurant. It was a Rupert woman in quite formal attire with a pair of cold golden eyes.

"Are you all right?"

she asked.

"We're fine, who are you?"

Fiatina asked back, she didn't trust the guy who suddenly appeared in front of her.

"I am the judge of this city, Lavinia."

Syracuse does not have its own police, and most of the people who maintain order are family killers.But every family has its own order and laws, and there must be a middleman who can maintain the order relatively fairly, so the "judge" was born from this.

Standing here as a symbol of the "justice" of the Lady of Sicily, a representative of the city's law, the judge.

That is Lavinia who is standing in front of Fiatina now.

Of course, this is only on the surface.

Every judge will determine his position the moment he takes office, and only judges who are protected by the family are eligible to survive.

Of course, there are many exceptions. This world is always full of people with ideals. They usually reject all family invitations and live for the justice in their hearts. Such people usually die with their ideals in mind.

And Lavinia had been like that.

"For foreigners in Syracuse, it's better to be careful."

Lavinia's gaze was rather cold, especially when it fell on Laplande.

Laplande was holding a wine glass, with the double knives tucked away at his waist, he could still see the blood dripping on the ground.

"After all, this city has its own rules. I hope you can gain a firm foothold."

"Compared to your pair of gorgeous high heels, our steps are much more stable."

Laplande responded with a smile.

"I don't care about the struggle for power between you, but don't forget that there is still order."

Lavinia didn't seem to like having a verbal fight with Laplande, so she coldly left a word like a warning, then turned and left.

"She doesn't seem to like us very much."

Fia Tina was very interested. It was the first time she saw a judge. There were no judges in Palermo, or...the judge in Palermo had long since died in that disaster.

Fiadina didn't care what Lavinia thought, she was just wondering why the judge was so... hostile to them.

"She is the rare ideal, a judge who can be called just."

Laplande still had a smile on her face. She drank the wine in the glass again before continuing,

"So, she thinks we are the helpers called by the family. Disputes between families will always have family aftermath, so she didn't meddle in their own business."

"But her tone doesn't seem to be afraid of the family?"

Fiatina raised her eyebrows slightly.

"There must be a few people who are not afraid of death. She is probably one of them. Maybe she will die tomorrow, maybe she can still see the sun in the long future, or maybe there is a big man in a certain family standing behind her, who knows? I It’s been a long time since I’ve been involved in family matters.”

Laplande replied, standing up and wiping her mouth again.

"Are you going?"

"Do you want to wait for a team of people who dare to find fault, or do you want to find a place to watch a musical?"

Laplande replied with a smile.

"That's not necessary."

Fiatina stretched her waist,

"Going to see Madame Sicily—I'm not quite ready yet."

"I thought you'd be more nervous."

"Actually, my heart is pounding."

Fiatina replied, she shrugged, stood up from the chair, settled the bill with the shopkeeper, and then walked out of the shop.

Mmm, fresh air.

Shirtel finally finished eating her six-ball ice cream. She walked behind Fiatina and made her own evaluation.

"A farce with no meaning at all."

"I will buy you an ice cream when I come back. Now, we should go to Mrs. Sicily."

"Great."

Shirtel seemed really satisfied with the taste of the ice cream, she nodded happily, and took Fiatina's hand.

Mu Yan picked up the sledgehammer. The combination of the sledgehammer and the dress looked a bit weird, but it didn't affect them, because probably no one dared to point fingers at them on the street.

Fiatina breathed a sigh of relief.

She wasn't lying at all, she was really nervous.But the situation seems to be suppressed, so there is no need for her to worry.

The next step is to meet Mrs. Sicily.

......

Longmen.

At night, the night view of Longmen is still colorful, and the bright moonlight shines on Texas through the transparent glass.

She sounded and saw a wolf standing under the moonlight.

She knew that she had come to find herself in the past.

It was a wolf formed like a group of shadows entangled together.

"You have fallen."

"Perhaps I should kill you better, Zaro."

Texas replied indifferently.

"That would prove that my trip was not meaningless."

"It won't change, Texas, I can't kill you."

Zaro's voice sounded unusually indifferent,

"You should be grateful, last wolf of Texas. Our deal still stands, which means you still have a chance to pay off your debts, the wilderness is always fair."

"Stop calling yourself a wilderness, 'Lord Wolf,' it never makes deals."

Texas took out a box of Pocky from his pocket, and pulled out one of them, with killing intent in his eyes.

"Ha, then maybe you just weren't close enough there."

Zaro let out a sneer, and it walked around Texas, as if not afraid of the killing intent emanating from Texas.

"..."

Texas was silent for a moment, then she raised her head again,

"Don't go around in circles, what do you want me to do?"

"what......"

Zaro laughed, his scarlet eyes fixed on Texas,

"Kill Fiatina."

PS: The last py!

Introduction: Tonight, when it is a full moon, a round of full moon is hanging high in the night sky, and there are dots of fluorescent light shining in the distance...

"It's not good to fight and kill. Passengers who have arrived on the moon, oh, let's take a look at the beautiful moon capital in the distance."