Texas please kill me

I usually take the road of Kasimir, because Kjerag is relatively closed, and the people of Kjerag are somewhat xenophobic, so it is not a good place to rest. Relatively speaking, Kasimir is more suitable as a transit point for travel.

"So, if you want to go, we can leave Syracuse directly after preparing the supplies on the road." Laplande looked at Celinina who seemed to be thinking about something, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"We're going to be late, no problem, Rapp?"

"Of course I'm fine, Cellinina. However, I'm curious, is there anything else that requires you to stay in Palermo for a while?"

Celinina looked aside, not knowing when the TV was turned on by Laplande.

It was broadcasting a dangerous criminal who was wanted throughout Syracuse.

—Vic Saluzzo.

"I have...one more person to kill," she said.

"Don't worry, Rapp, it won't take too long, a day at most."

Vic Saluzzo...

Inexplicably, Cellinina was determined.

He'd come for her, whether it was an invitation to fight, or a deadly assault on her straight out of the shadows.

In any case, he will come for him.

Just today.

"...All right." Laplande raised his brows, noticing what was playing on the TV, the smile on his face gradually became interesting.

She is also looking forward to it more and more.

Vic Saluzzo, what moves come next.

And what kind of reaction will Cellina Texas have?

As for interfering, or telling the truth to Celina...

Laplande didn't bother to do it.

This is the path chosen by Vic Saluzzo herself, and she doesn't need to think that she is kind enough to "help" Vic Saluzzo or Cellinina presumptuously.

However, even her thoughts and reactions are in Vic Saluzzo's script, maybe?

The more you think about it, the more you can realize the horror of Vic Saluzzo's layout.

Laplande grinned, showing a dangerous smile.

What will happen next?

She is looking forward to it.

I've even looked forward to it...to the point where I'm a little bit happy!

-

am8:37.

Inner city of Palermo.

Vic was wearing a hood and walking on the streets of Palermo.

Under the hood, Volper's eyes were narrowed, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

He raised his head slightly, looked at the building not far away with the words [Palermo Municipal Television] hanging with a smile, and walked forward.

He wants to start building momentum.

There is a high probability that he has already become famous in the entire Syracuse territory.

The family residences of several big families were blown up, and they were only famous in the circles of those big families.

Blowing up the road out of the city of Volsini, and it is only occasionally mentioned that there is such a madman.

Just this kind of fame is not enough.

He wanted his own death to add a layer of legend to Cellinina Texas' escape experience.

He wants to use his own death to declare to those Syracuse families who are still in Columbia and know about the demise of the Texas family.

——Texas, I’m here to find you.

From Volsini, to White City, and finally Palermo.

He is building momentum step by step, making Celinina Texas stronger step by step.

He wants her to achieve her goals.

He wants her to live according to her wishes after her goal is achieved.

As "Cellina", not "Texas".

As for his parents dying at the hands of Texas...

Yes, this thing is indeed true.

But Vic didn't care.

The few Texas family members who killed his parents had long been liquidated by the Saluzzo family, and that was even before Cellinina came to the Saluzzo family.

He wasn't brainless enough to take his hatred on Celinina.

Hatred is meaningless and only blinds the self.

Cellina is Cellina and Texas is Texas.

It is precisely because of this that Vic Saluzzo hates the twisted society of Syracuse so much.

It's like a layer of civilized skin, but in fact it is a distorted society of extremely barbaric jungle law.

It's a pity that he has no choice but to step into it now.

But if it's for Cellina...

Well, he willingly.

......

Palermo Municipal Television.

A Luper with the editor's staff card on it hurried out of the editor's office and slapped a beautiful letter with gilt patterns on the table.

"Mr. Editor, you should read this!"

The editor-in-chief unfolded the letter, read it word by word, and gradually frowned.

[Vic Saluzzo will launch a terrorist attack in the core city of Palermo on time at [-]:[-] p.m., see you at the central square of Palermo at [-]:[-] p.m. 】

At the end of the letter, there is a handwritten Syracuse script - "Vic Saluzzo".

is his signature.

If it was any other time, the editor-in-chief would naturally not pay too much attention, and would probably just laugh it off.

But now at this particular point in time...

People who can sit in the position of editor-in-chief of a municipal TV station must have family connections behind them.

And behind this editor-in-chief is the Rossetti family.

He naturally knew that Vic Saluzzo had arrived in Palermo last night and had even visited Rossetti's house.

The editor-in-chief looked uncertain, and after a moment of hesitation, he signaled the editor-in-chief who had brought the news to leave first, picked up his cell phone, and called Giovanna Rossetti.

"Ms. Joanna, I have received a letter from Vic Saluzzo about a terrorist attack..."

"According to what he meant? Spread the information, and send drones to broadcast the situation in the central square at [-] o'clock in the evening?"

"Okay...okay...I see, I understand, Ms. Joanna, please rest assured, at that time, all commercial screens in Palermo will have a live broadcast of the central square."

Volume 52: The Syracusans: Chapter 52 Chapter [-] Vic Saluzzo's, "Pride"

am9:04.

Cellinina's apartment in the outer city of Palermo.

A slight sound came from the window, Celinina looked up subconsciously, and caught a glimpse of the exquisite letter with gilt patterns that was just stuck in the gap of the window.

Is it Vic Saluzzo...?

She frowned slightly, put on the Originium protective mask, wrapped her palms with cloth, and took off the letter and unfolded it.

Among those families in Syracuse, there is no shortage of methods of smearing inhaled toxins or Originium dust on letters to achieve the purpose of assassination, and it is precisely because of this that Celinina is so cautious.

After all, people who used to pay no attention to this have already been tricked and turned into a handful of ashes.

The letter unfolds—

[To, dear Celina Texas. 】

[I hope you had a good rest last night, because in this way, you can kill me in your best condition, Celinina. 】

[Tonight at eight o'clock, Palermo, the central square, see you there or be square. 】

[In addition...a kind reminder: After dinner, the search in the city will most likely become stronger. On the way to the central square, you must pay attention to safety, okay? 】

[Finally, please go to Rossetti’s house, there will be a tailor team waiting for you, please wear the formal suit I prepared for you to attend. 】

【I look forward to your arrival. 】

Celinina read the letter word by word, and when she looked out the window, the sender was nowhere to be seen.

She was sitting at the table with letter paper in front of her, slightly dazed.

Inexplicably, she felt her heart beating a little faster.

There was a knock at the door.

Cellinina got up and looked through the cat's eyes.

It's a blond, green-eyed Luper female.

Cellinina was taken aback.

Giovanna Rossetti...?

Cellinina opened the door with a small gap, and looked at Giovanna Rossetti, whose left hand was hidden behind the door, tightly grasping the hilt of the sword at her waist.

"Good morning, Madame Joanna."

"Good morning, Cellinina... It's been a long time." Joanna sighed. "Don't be too nervous. I'm here to pick you up to Rossetti's house. You're too easy to be spotted walking alone on the street."

"You haven't received the letter, have you?" Joanna frowned slightly, looking at Cellinina who seemed a little wary.

"... Received." Celinina relaxed her guarded posture, opened the door completely, and nodded to Laplande who walked out of the room. "Rapp, I'm going out for a while."

"Okay, I'll be here waiting for you to come back." Laplande responded with a smile, watching Cellinina pull up her hood and walk out of the apartment with Giovanna Rossetti.

The white-haired Luper looked at the letter on the coffee table, with interest in his silver-white eyes.

Central Square...

Vic Saluzzo, what the hell are you trying to do?

Laplande grinned.

Now, she can't wait to let the time fast forward to [-] o'clock in the evening!

-

am11:37.

Building of the Ministry of Urban Construction, inner city of Palermo.

As we all know, in the mobile city of Syracuse, all the public departments are controlled by various families, and the urban construction department of Palermo is no exception.

The Ministry of Urban Construction is in charge of the mobile city's plot construction planning, urban building control, demolition of illegal buildings, drafting of official documents, etc., all of which must be reviewed by the Ministry of Urban Construction.

It is precisely because of this that it is not an exaggeration for the Ministry of Urban Construction to say that it is one of the most important departments in the mobile city.

The Minister of Urban Construction of Palermo sat in his office, looking at the exquisite letter with gilt patterns in his hand.