Texas please kill me

The booming explosion sounded endlessly, and Laplande grabbed the armrest in the car and dangled in the car. "Celinina, go on, go on! Stick behind him!"

"...I know!" Her heart beat faster, her adrenaline soared, and Celinina raised her voice slightly to respond, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated again, sticking tightly behind the sports car, hiding from the explosive crossbow. dead corner.

Vik glanced at the exploding crossbow that had been shot cleanly by his leg, let go of the steering wheel, and threw the hand crossbow at the last family member's vehicle beside him. The body shakes.

Vic swung the steering wheel violently and slammed the side of the sports car into the family member's vehicle hard.

There is still one kilometer away from the city gate.

The car body swayed, and Vik let go of the steering wheel again, gritted his teeth, picked up the straight sword, got up slightly, and threw the straight sword in the way of a spear towards the driver's seat of the vehicle beside him!

The vehicle driven by the family members lost its balance in an instant, rolled and hit the side of the road.

Vik swung the steering wheel again, changed the gear in his hand, and the sports car changed from forward to reverse, and was firmly pressed against the front of the car by the off-road vehicle behind it, almost being pushed backwards continuously.

If this continues, it's only a matter of time before the car rolls over!

But Vic didn't care. He just grinned a blood-stained crazy smile at Celinina who was in the driver's seat with a complex expression, and slowly slid across his neck with his right hand that was still bleeding.

The blood stained his white hair red, dyed him scarlet.

His crimson eyes carried an incomparably manic, shocking majestic killing intent.

Her orange eyes are calm, but seem to be filled with some complicated emotions.

At this moment, Cellinina Texas and Vic Saluzzo looked at each other.

As if, a glance of ten thousand years.

Vic smiled, let go of the steering wheel with his left hand, opened the car door, took out the detonator from his pocket and held it firmly in his hand, and leaned half out of the sports car.

The crossbow shot past him and was nailed to the door and the roof of the car. Fortunately, it didn't hit him or the off-road vehicle.

"...This lunatic, what is he doing?" Laplande couldn't help cursing.

Celinina saw the black detonator in his left palm, and her eyes were a little complicated. "...he's waiting."

Yes, Vic is waiting.

"What is he waiting for?"

"He was waiting...waiting for an opportunity to detonate himself and drag us to be buried with him."

He was waiting, waiting for the sports car under him to clear the obstacles for Celinina, and then detonated himself to blow up the road, so that they would have no chance to worry about it.

Vic Saluzzo knew that the people of the city defense department would inevitably plant car studs at the exit of the city.

Celinina Texas also knew that the people from the city defense department would inevitably plant car studs at the exit of the city.

He was waiting for himself to destroy the traffic studs at the exit of the city.

She was waiting for him to be overturned by the studs at the exit of the city and lose his balance.

She wanted to use the force of his explosion to step on his corpse and fly out of the city.

He wanted to let the impact of the explosion under him make her step over his body and send her out of the city with his own hands.

The smile on Vic's face faded for a moment, and bloomed again the next moment.

Different from the previous crazy smile.

Instead, as in Celinina's impression, from childhood to adulthood, he would only show a simple, relaxed and joyful smile in front of her.

The sound of the wind blew his blood-stained hair, and his dusty, scarlet, but still expensive and gorgeous suit could not be concealed.

——That suit was chosen by her for him, and handmade by the tailor of Saluzzo's family.

His crimson eyes were fixed on Cellinina Texas without blinking.

The way he looked at her must not be innocent.Vic thought to himself, and was amused at the inexplicable thought that came to him at this moment.

almost.

Amidst the whistling wind, his blood-stained lips parted slightly.

Cellinina understood.

—'Celinina Texas, come with me and be buried with you. '

Almost subconsciously, she released the accelerator slightly, reducing the speed.

The next moment, the sports car in front of him, the white-haired and blood-stained Volper, shook without warning. With the splash of the bumper, the front of the sports car lifted and turned almost 180 degrees.

The crossbow shot into Vic's body, his left hand trembled, but his thumb firmly pressed the detonation button.

The world seemed silent for a moment.

His body was turned upside down so that he was lying on his back, able to look at the sky, to see the car that Celinina Texas was driving, sliding across the chassis of his own car, borrowing the tires of the sports car. force, and then...

boom--! ! ! ! !

Was sent out of the city by the explosion.

The main impact will be borne by the sports car he is on, while Cellinina's off-road vehicle will only be sent farther by the impact, just like a piece of off-road vehicle that was blown up along with the complete platform, it will not There is a risk of body tipping and loss of balance.

This explosion will be the "perfect curtain call" for his grand debut.

Vic closed his eyes.

He felt the sound of hunting wind in his ears, felt the sting of gravel splashing on his body, and felt the scorching heat of the flames from the explosion below his body.

He also seemed to hear high-pitched laughter shouting "Celinina."

Everything is planned.

I'm a self-impressor, Cellina.

You'd probably get out of Volsini intact without me.

only...

I can only send you here, but I can't really send you out of Syracuse...

what a pity.

But not bad.

Unpardonable sinners like me who commit atrocities.

It would be nice to die here, right?

For her, he can do anything.

It's a pity...it's just self-impressed.

Vic spat at himself.

Then, as if a black haze covered the eyes,

Lost consciousness.

Volume 10: The Syracusans: Chapter 10 Chapter [-] The Legend of Volsini

pm6:21.

Outer town of Volsini, exit gate.

The giant wolf hanging high in the air like a shadow is looking at the entrance of the city, looking at the wolf in mid-air, like a broken kite, covered in bloodstains and injuries, with eyes closed, about to fall into the explosion crack White-haired Volper.

In a daze, the giant wolf seemed to move, but also didn't seem to move.

His figure was blurred for a moment, and when he reappeared, he was already holding the white-haired, blood-stained Volper in his mouth.

He lowered his head slightly and put Walper on the ground.

"It turns out that Zha Luo, the mighty wolf lord, would also take the initiative to save a mortal?" An elegant female voice sounded from behind him, and he turned his head to look at the lady with silver-gray hair.

"Who I want to save and who I want to destroy has nothing to do with you, mortal." A deep voice came from His mouth. "Saving him is just fun because of his performance today."

"Then, I believe, you will find it more interesting next time, and even be surprised by him." Ms. Sicily smiled slightly, glanced at the unconscious Volper, and at the court team that was coming behind her .

When I looked back, the shadowy wolf soul had disappeared.

With an elegant smile on her face, Ms. Sicily looked down at Volper who was lying flat on the ground.

"It seems that it's not time for you to die, interesting little guy."

"Perhaps... your story may be compiled into a new play by those playwrights."

Vic Saluzzo.

A figure destined to be remembered today in the history of the Vorcinelli families.

With his own strength, he single-handedly played around the Saluzzo family and the Bellone family, which are ranked in the "Grey Hall" in Volsini. The three soaring smoke columns seemed to herald the opening of the show, revealing today's doomed extraordinary.

He counted everyone in it except the Sicilian lady.

No, even Lady Sicily could be considered part of his scheme.

He expects her approval, but he just wants a pass that will allow him to let go of his hands and feet, and it is also a banner that can be used as a tiger skin.

The Saluzzo family has not figured out Laplande's situation until now, and they are still shrinking their staff around the family and dormant.

The Bellone family suffered an innocent disaster, but the damage was surprisingly small. There was only one arsenal and a few family members, but it was difficult to guarantee the life of the wrong Celina Texas before being bombed into the sky With coveting heart.

And the judge with his back to the Bellones...

Ms. Sicily knows her. Lavinia Falcone, a little guy with her own righteousness in her heart, may be the same in the future, but for now, she can still serve as the most important member of the Volsini court. "Just" judges.

And when the judge learned that Cellinina Texas was about to suffer an unwarranted disaster, there was a high probability that he would contact the Rossetti family, who were allies of the Texas family.

As for the Rossetti family, there is also a man who is obstructing some other families.

As for the Sicilians?

A middle-class family whose members are mostly reckless and who have become famous by daring to fight can only be regarded as an addition to Vic Saluzzo's troubles.

Everything is in Vic Saluzzo's calculations.

Even, with a high probability, even his own death is in his calculations.

And all he did was just to...send someone away from Syracuse safely?

Miss Sicily thought, showing a hint of interest in the smile.

It's a pity that, despite all the calculations of Vic, there will be no inhuman existence that will save him the moment before death and leave him with a sliver of life.

Although Vik made a big fuss in Volsini, from the inner city all the way to the outer city, from the big families all the way to the underground black market and even the gates outside the city. Not angry, but more and more appreciative of Vic.

Perhaps, only such a little guy can bring new vitality and opportunities for change to Syracuse.

Just a pity...

His heart is not in Syracuse.

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pm10:32.

Volsini Municipal Hospital.

Vic slowly opened his eyes, looking at the white ceiling, slightly dazed.

I... didn't die?

Walper's crimson eyes turned slightly, looking at the time displayed on the wall clock on the wall, and then at the calendar on the bedside of the hospital bed.

It's only been four hours...

That Cellina she...? !

Vik came back to his senses suddenly, like a person in a dream suddenly awakened from a dream. He tore off the infusion needle on his weak right hand, staggered out of the hospital bed, and grabbed the silver-white ring and brown wood on the head of the bed. Box, out of the ward door.

"Mr. Vic Saluzzo, you are awake." An elegant and respectful voice came from the side.

It was a Rupert waiter in a tuxedo, exactly like the one he had seen in the Sicilian lady's residence.

"You must be very anxious and think that your time is precious, please come with me, we will talk as we walk."

Vik's expression changed, and he followed the waiter without hesitation.