Texas please kill me

"Well, sir, I have an impression of the people you mentioned. They booked a single luxury suite for two nights... just checked in an hour or two ago."

The waiter said, and quietly handed over a room card. "They're on the sixth floor, rooms 601 and 607...the black-haired lady is in room 601."

"Thank you!" Vik picked up the room card, clasped his hands together, and gave a certificate of thanks to the waiter. "Thank you, kind lady!"

"I hope you can reconcile with your lover as before, sir." The waiter responded, watching the somewhat anxious Vic walk quickly to the elevator, and quietly put the piece of red gold into his pocket.

Vic stepped into the elevator, stretched out his hand and pressed the buttons for the "seventh floor" and the top floor "NJ skirt tumor ling 27 [-] [-] Siba·Basi [-]th floor".

After a while, the elevator made a "ding--" sound, and the metal door slowly opened. Vik stepped out of the elevator and found the location of rooms 701 and 707.

Vik recalled the floor situation he had observed when he was outside the building before, turned around and walked into the safe passage.

The lights in rooms 701 and 702 are not lit, and there is a high probability that there is no one there. The room card that the lady waiter at the front desk handed to Vic is a universal room card, that is, a magnetic card that can open the door of any hotel room. , allowing Vic to pass freely.

Vic stood at the door of Room 701, listened for a moment, and swiped his card to open the door.

He walked to the balcony and leaned over to look down.

As expected, Celinina drew the curtains of the balcony tightly, including the curtains tightly, with only a glimmer of light showing faintly.

But this also happened to facilitate Vic's observation.

At this time, Vic frowned, watching the convoy coming down the street and stopping in front of the hotel.

One by one, Luper in a black suit got off the car and dispersed, vaguely threatening to surround the hotel.

Cellina, Cellina...

Vic looked helpless.

Why are you always so careless?

If you can't even cover up your own whereabouts perfectly, then what are you going to do to go out of Syracuse and arrive in Columbia to find out the reason for the demise of Texas?

Due to performance needs, his sword was placed on the car, and he did not bring it with him at all.

And now, the only weapon left on Vic's body is one...

Vic fished a switchblade knife from his pocket.

click-

The blade popped out, Vic squinted his eyes, retracted the blade, pinched the handle of the switchblade, and stretched out his hand to press the silver-white ring on the ring finger of his right hand.

Bless me, Cellinina.

Vic gave up his original plan, grabbed a tablecloth and walked out of the room, looking at the floor plan hanging in the corridor.

Two safe passages, one at each end of the floor, two adjacent elevators...

Vic took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it, burning the tablecloth, while hurriedly walking towards one of the elevators that were slowly descending from the 27th floor, and pressed the down button.

The elevator quickly reached the seventh floor, and the metal door opened after a "ding". Without hesitation, Vic threw the burning tablecloth into the elevator, walked into the safe passage, and stuck one of them with a mop. The door to the safe passage.

The ear-piercing fire alarm sounded, and Vik walked out of the safe passage, looked at the automatic lock, opened the door, stopped the running elevator, and ran quickly to the safe passage at the other end of the floor.

There were hurried footsteps coming from the bottom of the safe passage. Vic bent slightly, covered his mouth and nose, and ran down in a hurry, meeting a team of Lupers in black suits on the fifth floor.

Vic stared at his deep red eyes, bent over and coughed a few times, shrank in the corner of the wall, but still said weakly: "There is a fire up there...cough cough cough...I just came from upstairs run down."

The leader, Luper, glanced at him indifferently, raised his hand, and continued walking upstairs without hesitation.

Just as the last Luper passed by, the white-haired Walper who was shivering in the corner and was not valued by anyone moved.

He wrapped his arms around Ruper's neck, his right hand in a fist shape, the eyes of his fist resting on his neck.

Ruper froze.

click-

Pfft——!

Blood spattered out, covering the sight of the few people in front who looked back in surprise.

Volper's deep red eyes were stained with a bright scarlet color.

Volume 13: The Syracusans: Chapter 13 Chapter [-] Like a lover's kiss, tear it open and swallow it.

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In the inner city of White City, the high-end hotel "Chaolong Mountain".

In the blood-stained safe passage, the white-haired Wolper held a switchblade in his hand, gasped lowly, looked at the fallen body of Luper, and wiped the blood spattered on the side of his face with the back of his hand.

In the ear, the sound of hurried footsteps can be heard endlessly. This group of Lupers are all wearing tactical headsets. When one party is attacked, the others can quickly respond to support.

Vik picked up a thick machete on the ground, weighed it slightly, and clicked his tongue somewhat dissatisfied.

It was too heavy for him to hold and chop in his hand all the time.

Vic's physical strength has always been a weakness, so he can't use such a heavy weapon for a long time.

Volper held the machete, stepped over the corpse, and walked down step by step. Luper who was carrying the knife was exposed in sight, and Vic threw the machete in his hand directly!

Kwacha——

The machete hit Luper's head, nearly splitting his entire head in half.

Luper behind him was startled, and when he regained his senses and pulled away his companion's body, what he saw was a switchblade that charged straight at him.

puff-

The corridor is narrow, and except for the corner, there is almost only room for one person to fight freely on the stairs. If two people stand side by side, it will inevitably get in the way. It is precisely this that Vic has used to kill the previous team of Lupers. net.

But this kind of battle, a few more times, can almost completely exhaust his physical strength.

Physical strength has always been his weakness.

The smile on his face remained the same, his eyes were still squinted, with blood splattered on his face, his smile made people feel cold all over his body.

......

In room "601".

There was the sound of pattering water in the bathroom. Celinina Texas used the shower head to wash off the foam on her body, and sniffed her nose, as if she smelled something.

Her brows furrowed slightly.

Why... there seems to be a hint of blood?

Celinina turned off the shower head, dried her body, changed her clothes, took the room key and carried the sword, and walked out of the room.

Laplande is still dealing with those family members outside, looking for information, and the attitude of the entire Syracuse towards "Texas".

In the hotel, Cellinina is alone.

But because of this, she couldn't turn a blind eye to the potential dangers around her and ignore them.

Following the smell of blood, Celinina walked to the door of the safe passage at the other end of the hotel building.

The bloody smell from the tip of her nose became stronger, and Celinina frowned. Just as she put her hand on the hilt of her waist, before she could push open the heavy security door in front of her, the front door was pulled open.

"...?!" Celinina's orange eyes widened slightly, looking at Volper with white hair and blood-stained cheeks in front of her, her pupils trembling, she lost her mind for a moment, and almost subconsciously pulled out the long sword at her waist .

Bass - click!

Vic reacted quickly, took a step forward, pressed Celinina's hand that was about to draw the sword, let the three-inch long sword back into the sheath, and turned his head to avoid the heavy blow from Celinina. elbow.

He raised his right hand, grabbed her left wrist from bottom to top, and grabbed her short fist with his left hand, and took half a step forward, pressing his body against hers, preventing her from lifting her legs Room for a knee bump.

Celinina's strength was no match for Vic's.

then.

Her head was slightly tilted back, Vic's deep red eyes widened slightly, and she instantly realized what she wanted to do, but before she could react, she hit her forehead hard with a head hammer!

boom--!

With long black hair flying, Vic's grip on Celinina's hands relaxed slightly for a moment, but at the next moment, he squeezed her hand tightly again, preventing her from drawing a distance from her and drawing her sword. With a pull, the distance between the two of them completely became zero, and they stuck tightly in front of her.

The dark blue wolf tail intertwined with the white fox tail, and Vic shook his head, feeling her cheek against his side.

Deadlocked.

He didn't dare to let go, otherwise, in his current unarmed state, there was a high probability that she would directly kill her with her sword drawn.

But if he didn't let go, the pursuers behind him should catch up soon. With his current state of stalemate with Celinina, the two of them would die together under the machetes of those Lupers.

"Vic Saluzzo, bastard..." Celinina's angry voice sounded in his ear, and her warm, murderous breath hit his ear, making him lose his mind for a moment.

Celinina gritted her teeth, tilted her head, and bit hard on the side of his neck, with a fishy-sweet smell in her mouth.

It's like a lover kissing, but in fact it is a wolf biting the neck of the prey, trying to tear out the trachea, tearing him up completely, and swallowing him.

Vic was suffering from pain, his tail was slightly stretched, and the strength in his hands was loosened. Celinina took the opportunity to pull away, her lips were scarlet from the blood on his neck, and she reached out and pulled out the straight sword at her waist.

She frowned, licked the blood on the corner of her lips, and stared at Vic, her orange eyes showed an obvious, real murderous intent aimed at him!

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, Vik glanced sideways at the safe passage, and then at Celinina, who was approaching him step by step, holding his sword tightly and staring at him.

There was that familiar squinting smirk on his face again, which made Celinina feel disgusted.

With a smile, Vic faced Cellinina, clutched his neck, took two steps back, and slammed into the French window at the end of the corridor!

wow-

A crisp crack sounded.

Shards of clear glass fell down with the white-haired Volper, reflecting his smiling face.

Celinina walked quickly to the window and looked down, but only saw a white fox tail that disappeared from sight and swayed into the hotel building.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the corridor, Celinina turned her gaze, and looked at Luper who was running up the corridor with a knife, and her hands holding the long sword tightened.

......

Downstairs, Vic put down his hand covering the side of his neck, and looked at the scarlet blood on his hand.

"hiss..."

It's really hard to bite... Cellinina.

He raised his head slightly and glanced in the direction upstairs.

No, Cellina.

Now you, in this state, can't do it.

Vic glanced at the floor—the second floor.

He clutched his waist, limped to the first floor, and slapped the room card in front of the already empty counter.

When I jumped out of the broken window just now, I accidentally twisted my waist.

Vic raised his crimson eyes, looked at the white-haired Luper who walked into the hotel lobby, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Laplande also saw the conspicuous, white-haired Volper standing in the empty hall.

She froze for a moment, smelling the strong smell of blood on Vic's body, so she pulled out the straight sword at her waist and stared at Vic. "Celinina... what did you do to her?"

Vic narrowed his eyes, a sarcasm in his voice.

"killed."

Volume 14: The Syracusans: Chapter 14 Chapter [-] You are my newborn

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In the inner city of White City, the high-end hotel "Chaolong Mountain".

"Vic Saluzzo... you should be damned!" White Wolf said with a murderous intent in his tone, he raised his sword and strode fiercely towards Vic.