Texas please kill me

PS:

In the past two days, I have conceived a new volume, and the writing is a bit slow, brother Meng, forgive me.

Also, push the book:

"After opening the card shop, I regret it myself"

Volume 188: Back to Syracuse: Chapter 1 Chapter [-] You better really be, Vic

six months later.

1092 12 Month 6 Day.

Volsini, the entrance to the city.

"Revisiting the old place..."

Inside the brown off-road vehicle with the Penguin Logistics LOGO printed on it, the one-armed, white-haired Volper sat in the passenger seat, looking at the words 'Volsini Entry Checkpoint' displayed in multiple languages ​​in front of him.

The crimson single eye glanced at the entrance to the city, and it was obvious that it was a newly established exit from the city, and the meaning of the smiling eyes was unclear.

"It seems that after I blew up Volsini's only exit from the city and paralyzed the traffic, Volsini has learned a lot. Cellinina, you will feel emotional when you return to Volsini Do you feel it?"

"No, I don't feel anything." Luper in the driver's seat tilted his head slightly, glanced at the smiling Walper beside him, and responded flatly:

"I just want to settle your matter quickly, and then go back to Longmen."

—Go back to our home.

"Is that so?" Vic narrowed his eyes and smiled. "I also hope that things can be resolved quickly, but..."

The vehicle slowly drove into the checkpoint of the city, and Volper looked at the guards who were on guard in an instant, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Side view mirrors, rear view mirrors, outside the car windows, in front of the windshield, wherever Vik can see, no less than ten city defense guards can be seen silently surrounding him.

Moreover, the gestures clearly showed a kind of tension and alertness.

It seems that they recognized Vik, the lunatic who once rioted in the three moving cities of Syracuse, and...

With two swords in hand, he forced out of Syracuse, 'Texas'.

After all, their hair color is too conspicuous.

In Volsini, or in the whole of Syracuse, the common perception of most family members is that most of the white-haired ones are q skirts. Definitely a Texas home.

"Looking at the current situation, things don't seem to be going well."

Texas's hand hidden under the car door silently pressed against the seat, on the hilt of the black long sword in the modified sword grid.

"Do you want to do it, Vic?"

"Wait a minute."

Vic quietly pressed her right hand on the handbrake, watching the tense and solemn atmosphere outside the car, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"Don't be too nervous, Cellinina, don't worry...Since that lady 'invited' me back to Syracuse, she will definitely not let the family under her hands do anything to me at this juncture..."

At least not now.

Those families could not have dared to openly disobey the Sicilian lady.

That is to say, those who have hatred against Vic, or those who think that Vic is profitable, even if they want to take action against Vic, they will inevitably put those methods in the dark.

You know, the killer of Syracuse,

But it is world famous.

Two years ago, when we left Syracuse, Vic and Texas were famous among the Syracuse family and the underground world. They climb to the top.

The world never lacks such fools.

In front of the checkpoint, the guards confronted the brown off-road vehicle stiffly.

—Of course, the guards were unilaterally stiff.

But soon, a Luper who seemed to be of a higher rank came out and ordered a few words.

The surrounding guards hesitantly put away their guard postures, but their eyes were still fixed on the off-road vehicle.

Naruper nodded slightly to Vic on the co-pilot, and waved his hand to let him go.

The bar lifts, and Texas taps the gas pedal and rolls out of the checkpoint.

Now, it is considered to have officially entered the city of Volsini.

Vic looked at the fine snow falling in the city.

"I still remember the day I went to see Ms. Sicily, it was the same, it was snowing."

"What the hell did you talk to the lady about?" Texas asked softly.

Along the way, she never asked this question, but only kept it until now, when she returned to Volsini and the past came back to her mind, she confided this doubt to Vic.

"You didn't say anything, did you?"

The white-haired fox winked at her mischievously.

"I just asked her if she could help you, and she said yes, but I will serve her for three years after I send you out of Syracuse."

That day was March 1089, 12.

And tomorrow is the three-year period agreed at that time.

"Then... you were cut off halfway by the boss?"

Texas blinked.

It's like something a boss can do...

No, be confident and remove the image.

"That's smart, Cellinina, do you want me to reward you with a kiss?" Volper's tone was teasing.

"Don't do this, Vic." Texas glanced:

"You don't want to sit in a wheelchair to see the lady tomorrow, do you? I've been holding back for half a year. You'd better not tease me now, or I don't know if I can bear it."

The night before leaving Longmen, she still held back her desire and did not really execute a certain scumbag fox on the spot.

But some things, once started, it is very difficult to stop.

Like killing, like kissing, like...

All in all, in the past six months, the idea of ​​playing a certain fox to death has also intensified in Texas.

To be honest, she was surprised that she could bear it for so long.

"You have endured it for so long, so it doesn't matter if you bear it any longer?"

Vic looked at Texas with a smile, without any panic:

"It's okay, honey, bear with it for a while, and when the matter is over, I will be at your mercy..."

Texas just snorted softly: "In these six months, which time did you not say that?"

That's how Vic helps her endure -- pancakes, delayed gratification.

"It turns out it works for you, doesn't it?" Vic frowned. "I wouldn't have said it otherwise, my dear."

"Don't worry, Cellinina, I'll let you..." Vik looked out the car window, hesitatingly spit out inelegant words: "Uh... how about a good time?"

"You better really be, Vic."

Texas responded.

"Even if you don't, I won't bear it any longer when it's over. Don't forget, you can't beat me now, dear Miss Vic."

Based on Vic's current state, the military value between him and Texas can be described as a huge gap.

If Texas is really, really serious about pinning some mischievous fox to the ground and giving him a rua, then——

She can completely immobilize Vic with only one hand, and even have the other hand free to do something to a fox at will...

Volume 189: Back to Syracuse: Chapter 2 Chapter [-] Where is the wedding held?

am10:06.

Outer town of Volsini.

After Vic and Texas entered the city, they were not in a hurry to meet Mrs. Sicily, but drove around the streets and alleys of Volsini and started the journey of "revisiting old places".

"Do you feel nostalgic, Cellinina?" The white-haired Volper looked at the street and the flow of people outside the car window.

The sky in Syracuse is still the same as it was two years ago. Even in the cold winter months, it still looks gloomy, reflecting that the old streets in the outer city of Volsini seem to be always a little dirty.

It was snowing lightly outside, and most of Luper walking on the street was holding an umbrella, occasionally a few figures of Walper and Riboli could be seen.

Texas parked on the side of the street, turned off, and got out of the car with Vic.

Walper held up the umbrella, covered the dark blue-haired Luper by his side, raised his head slightly with her, and looked at the two-story log cabin with a courtyard in front of him.

——This is Vic Saluzzo's 'home' in the outer city of Volsini when he left Saluzzo's house.

Similarly, it is also a place where the person named Cellinina Texas shared precious memories with Vic Saluzzo.

"Would you like to go in and see, Cellinina?"

Volper sent an invitation.

Luper nodded slightly: "Do you still have the key here?"

"Of course not, but..." Vic and Texas walked to the door of the small courtyard, and the thin black mist drifted out and poured into the keyhole.

He frowned slightly at Ruper beside him. "However, it seems that there is no need for a key now."

click-

The courtyard door opens.

two years...

No, it should be three years now.

Three years had passed, and the clean and tidy courtyard that had been carefully cared for by Vik had grown a lot of weeds, and the tables and chairs in the yard were also covered with heavy dust.

Only that big banyan tree——

Only that tree still stood upright as before, but under the fine snow in the deep winter, it was covered with a layer of silver gauze.

Memories came to mind, but Walper and Ruper just looked up at the cabin and exchanged glances.

Then, they turned around in unison, and walked out of the other courtyard.

Three years later, looking back and looking back, it seems that those things just happened yesterday, vividly in my mind.

The surprise when I saw the newspaper, the determination to meet the lady, the worry about Celinina...

However, it seems that a lot has changed.

Back in the car, Vic clasped Texas' palm.

At least...

The one you love is already by your side.

"Let's go, Vic, and look elsewhere. After three years, Volsini seems to have undergone a lot of changes."

"It's up to you, Cellinina."

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pm2:37.

Volsini, the inner city, the residence of the Saluzzo family.

Texas parked the car on the side of the road and looked at Vic. "I go in with you?"

"Of course you have to go in with me, Cellinina." Volper looked at her with a smile. "Strictly speaking, this is meeting the parents. Of course we have to go together."