Texas please kill me

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Inner Ring of Longmen, Hollywood Private Hospital - Operating Room.

"V, you have a call from Texas." A doctor walked into the operating room and looked at the black-haired Luper wearing a bone-gray mask on the operating table.

"It doesn't matter." The man responded calmly from under the mask. "How long will the surgery be over?"

"Half an hour, soon."

"How many days will it take me to leave the hospital?"

"About two weeks, if the recovery is good, it may be one to two days earlier." The doctor's words paused.

"If you want to leave the hospital as soon as possible, you can also leave the hospital before dinner, but remember to come every two days to change the dressing, and come back after two weeks to remove the stitches and review, but pay attention to avoid touching water and wound injuries during this process, otherwise ..."

"I understand, just leave the hospital tonight." Vic responded seriously.

If she couldn't find him, there was a high probability that Celinina would call the Great Emperor directly, and then run to the hospital with Neng Angel and their group.

...There is no need to worry too much and waste time for him to make an extra trip.

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pm2:37.

Inner Ring of Longmen, Hollywood Private Hospital.

Vic sat on the hospital bed, looking at Texas standing at the door of the ward with his chest folded, his face under the mask was stiff.

...miscalculated.

He never imagined that Texas would find him at noon.

When they went out in the morning, they brought their lunch. This time, the order had to be received from one end of the outer ring of Longmen and sent to the other end of the inner ring. Texas will come by noon.

"Have you had lunch yet?" Texas sat on the family care chair next to the hospital bed, looking at the black-haired Luper who wore a mask even when he was lying on the hospital bed. "Did you also wear a mask during the operation?"

"I was planning to go back to dinner at night."

"Just discharged from the hospital after the amputation?" Texas frowned slightly.

"...Why don't you tell me about that friend of yours, Miss Texas." Vic changed the subject a bit bluntly. "if you are willing to."

I don’t know if it’s a side effect that all patients with ore disease have after amputation, or because most of his ore disease lesions are concentrated on the right shoulder. Now that his entire right arm has been amputated, he feels his body temperature rises, even his consciousness It also started to become a little drowsy.

He closed his eyes feebly, feeling that his consciousness was gradually falling into a bottomless abyss.

It seems that there is a voice whispering in the ear, but I can't really hear it.

Texas frowned, noticing that the dark-haired Luper's eyes had closed.

"...V?"

no respond.

Are you asleep, or...

She hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised her hand, reaching for the gray mask on his face.

"...!"

Texas's orange eyes widened slightly.

Wrist, caught.

So fast.

So fast she didn't even know it.

Even if it wasn't a life-and-death fight, even if she wasn't paying full attention,...

obviously.

"V" is not like what he showed on the surface, he is a civilian with no power to restrain a chicken and no combat ability.

The orange and golden eyes looked at each other for a second, and he seemed to have just realized it, and slowly let go of his palm.

"...sorry, Dirk's surname IV is like Miss Sass."

"No, it's me who should apologize." Texas looked at him with a serious tone. "Sorry, I crossed the line."

——Although, her original intention was to see if his body temperature had risen, and whether ore disease had occurred.

But crossing the line is indeed crossing the line, which is irrefutable.

She didn't mean to excuse herself, and she didn't bother to say so much.

An apology will suffice.

——Because the person in front of her was too similar to someone in her memory, she had an inexplicable idea.

"It's okay." Vic shook his head slightly, as if trying to get rid of the drowsiness in his brain. He lowered his eyes halfway, as if he was a little sleepy, and looked at Texas.

"If Miss Texas is really curious about my face...As a companion, in a few years, maybe I will choose to take off the mask."

In a few years, when your memory and face of Vic Saluzzo are blurred.

Maybe I will choose to put on a half-face mask, so that "V" and "Vic Saluzzo" will become two distinct people in your memory.

Vic got up and got out of bed, straightening his wrinkled suit a little.

The effect of the anesthetic is gradually wearing off, and there is a familiar tingling sensation in the right shoulder.

"There is still a lot of work to do, let's go, Miss Texas. If you have time... please give me a ride."

"I'm on leave." Texas looked calm, as if he was smoking a cigarette, with a pocky in his mouth.

It tastes like red wine.

Vic smelled it.

"Then, what about Miss Angel and Miss Croissant?"

"The boss simply gave all of us a half-day off, and Neng Angel and Croissant took time to go shopping—over Pacific Place."

Texas noticed Vic glance at the pocky she was holding, and offered him one.

"Eat? I don't need to look at you."

Volume 83: Give Me a New Life: Chapter 18 Chapter [-] Sword Rain! !

pm11:51.

Inner Ring of Longmen, the building opposite to the apartment where Penguin Logistics is located - Rooftop.

"Are you sure it's the No.17 and No.16 floors?" A hoarse voice sounded.

"Sure, we found the owner's register. The names of the owners on the [-]th and [-]th floors are both V." A voice responded from the communicator.

"clear."

The owner of the hoarse voice held his breath, focused his eyes on the scope, and tightened the handle of the sniper crossbow in his hand.

What he aimed at was the bedroom on the No.17 floor.

Beside him, there was a companion with the same equipment and a sniper crossbow. He aimed his crosshairs at the outer bedroom on the No. 16 floor.

The heads of the crossbow arrows of the two people were both shining with a faint red light.

- It's an exploding arrow.

On the roof of the building opposite, that is, the building where the Penguin Logistics Apartment is located, there is a whole team of fully armed mercenaries who have covered their faces and have already hooked the locks.

As soon as the explosion sounded, they would descend immediately and enter the No.16 and No.17 floors.

"Sniper, get ready."

The safety is on, hold your breath, and slowly pull the trigger with your index finger.

"action!"

The trigger is pulled, and the crossbow bolt is fired.

The arrow with a faint red light pierced through the air, and attached to the bulletproof glass specially purchased and installed by the emperor, making a slight "duh" sound.

In the apartment, Luper, who was lying on the bed on the [-]th and [-]th floors, opened his eyes suddenly under the stimulation of the needle-like danger warning. One turned over and got out of bed, and the other turned over with a sword.

boom--! ! !

Shards of glass were scattered everywhere, and the black rope was hanging from above. Vik got up with some difficulty, narrowed his eyes behind the mask, and quickly opened the door to leave the bedroom.

There was a tingling sensation in the gauze-wrapped right shoulder.

From Vic's experience, the sutures probably snapped during the violent movement.

He staggered quickly into the corridor, touched the golden sculpture ornaments on the side, picked up the hand crossbow that emerged from the opened wall, and without looking at it, he pointed it in the direction of the sound of footsteps behind him and directly buckled it. Pull the trigger.

boom!

A slight explosion sounded behind him, followed by a piercing crossbow bolt. Fortunately, the mercenary behind him lost his aim under the explosion, so the crossbow bolt passed Vic's side and was nailed into the floor. middle.

Vic didn't stop walking, and continued to run forward. Behind him, slight explosion sounds came one after another. It was the miniature bombs he set on both sides of the wall that were triggered.

This may delay him for a few minutes.

After that...

I will hand it over to Cellinina downstairs.

Muscles have begun to ache, breathing has begun to become short of breath, a burning pain can be felt in the lungs and throat, and the heart is also slightly tingling under the rapid beating.

Wheezing with a slight cough.

he already...

It's a, complete, useless person.

Vic walked around the corner, went straight into the study, smashed the display case with his elbow, and took out the long, thin straight knife that was originally used for decoration.

He stood about three steps away from the door of the study, his eyes under the mask were fixed on the door.

The sound of boots hitting the ground came from far and near.

... There are two people left on the other side.

However, his physical condition...

But he was only allowed to swing a knife.

Vic narrowed his eyes, and subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth under the mask.

Mercenaries appeared at the door.

Swish-!

With a flash of cold light, the first mercenary covered his body and covered his neck for a while, making a ho-ho sound, and blood flowed out from between his fingers.

His companion stepped out, raised the crossbow in one hand and pulled the trigger, and raised the long knife in the other——

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the crossbow pierced through the air, aiming directly at Vic's eyebrows!

Vik reluctantly turned his head, and at the same time kept walking, and took half a step back.

click!

There was a crackling sound, and the black-haired Luper's head was thrown back, a corner of the bone-gray mask on his face was knocked off, and the crossbow bolts were nailed into the ceiling.

Sure enough, I didn't escape...

Vik waved the long knife in his hand with some reluctance, and the mercenary raised the long knife high and slashed down fiercely again!

Boom!

The long knife slammed into the solid wood desk. The mercenary used his hands hard. When he found that he couldn't pull it out, he let go immediately, avoiding the long knife that was swung slowly, and pulled out the dagger at his waist with his right hand, facing the long knife that was swung again in the air. Collide!

Ding!

The long knife flew out of his hand, and the mercenary rushed forward, throwing Vic to the ground, holding the dagger in his hand backwards, aiming at Ruper's heart underneath him.

Vic snorted, left qun sulfur er two things · Paba si pressed his arm firmly against the mercenary's wrist, but his weak body and one hand that could no longer exert force really could not block the heavy force, in exchange for , only the dagger kept going down unswervingly——