Fighting you is like being in jail.

Prosciutto was furious, but despite that, he always took care of him in other ways. It was just that this pineapple pizza was intolerable to him!

What's the difference between this and strawberry Mapo Tofu?

shit!?

Chapter 143 Remember to reimburse me for my car.

"It's going to get lost, damn it!"

"That shit-like stuff!"

"Don't let him appear in my sight!"

"You...you guys, don't come near me!!"

After a frantic scramble to completely crush the rotten pineapple pizza and throw it into the trash can, Gacho, Meloni, Prosciutto, and Risotto finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Bessie, who was standing nearby, was so frightened by what she saw that she dared not move. Her pupils trembled as she looked at the trash can, cold sweat streamed down her face, and she felt as if the crushed pineapple pizza was her own. Even her breathing became rapid.

Fortunately, everyone returned to normal soon.

At this moment, Risotto took a bite of the meat pizza, frowned, and a look of regret flashed in his eyes.

"Something tastes off. Oh well, I'm glad I have something to eat. Hasn't Holmageu contacted us yet?"

“No,” Meloni said, frowning as she pulled out strands of cheese from the pizza.

“I see…” Risotto frowned as he pondered, then suddenly looked up in alarm, “Oh no! Hormaggio may have already been killed!”

"What?! How is this possible?!" Prosciutto turned his head in disbelief, his face full of incredulity.

“Nothing is impossible! Japan is not our home turf, and we can easily find ourselves on the defensive here. Contact that intelligence dealer again and ask him.”

"clear."

Jiaqiu picked up his phone and dialed a number.

Then, after a brief exchange while squatting down, his pupils contracted, and he shouted furiously, "What the hell did you say?!"

"What's wrong!?" Risotto looked over nervously and asked with a serious expression.

Gachu hung up the phone and shouted, "Mission failed! Holmaggio has been killed! The Yukinoshita family is now under the protection of the Heat Anomalies, and the investigation team has located us!"

"What?! Baka?! How did they do that?! We haven't even left the house recently... there aren't any security cameras around... Oh no! Quick! Pack your things and get out of here!"

Risotto immediately thought of something and shouted an order. Upon hearing this, everyone quickly packed their things and ran away.

"That damned intelligence dealer! If he can sell us intelligence, he can certainly sell intelligence to the Hot Ones! Even if it wasn't him, there must be Hot Ones intelligence agents around us, which means we were exposed from the very beginning!"

He grabbed his luggage and rushed out of the basement towards the luxury black sedan in the open space outside. The others around him immediately understood the situation and quickly got into the car.

Om-!

With the accelerator floored, the car shot forward like a bullet.

Meanwhile, on a distant high-rise building, Homura Akemi, holding binoculars, watched a black sedan speeding down the highway with a disgruntled smirk, while Madoka Kaname's voice came through her black earphones.

"Xiao Yan, how is it?"

“They’ve noticed and are now preparing to escape. We can inform Mrs. Yukinoshita to begin the operation.”

"it is good."

Madoka Kaname's voice came through the headphones, full of enthusiasm.

Soon after, the news began to broadcast a wanted notice.

Suddenly, wanted posters for Sut and others appeared before the public. Those who were unaware of the situation were surprised, but didn't think much of it.

Risotto and his entourage, who were driving to the airport, were shocked to learn of the situation through the radio.

"Damn it! As expected, Holmagio failed! They even got all our intelligence. There's a traitor in our organization!"

Prosciutto slammed his fist into the passenger-side air vent in a fit of rage, roaring through gritted teeth.

"The airport is out of the question! We'll get to the port by sea!"

Risotto immediately steered toward the port without lingering.

Meanwhile, Madoka Kaname gathered the entire investigation team to begin the pursuit.

Kaneki, Ayato, Madoka Kaname, Homura Akemi, Iori Kitahara, Kazuma Sato, Shizuka Hiratsuka, and Ichiri Goto quickly began their pursuit from different directions.

The two cars sped off into the distance.

Leng Chang, who was hiding in the shadows, also sensed that something was wrong. All the people had gathered together, which was not a good situation.

But it doesn't matter!

"Perhaps now is not the time to make a move... but we can try to reduce the number of people inside. Hehehe!"

Leng Chang stood on the rooftop, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes, ready to launch a sneak attack.

He hummed a song happily as he assembled the sniper rifle in his hand.

The car carrying Kaneki, Ayato, Kitahara Iori, and Sato Kazuma sped after them, their faces filled with seriousness and tension.

Because they realized something terrible.

It seems like none of the people present had a driver's license!

"Hey! If the traffic police catch us and find out we're driving without licenses... does anyone here have a driver's license?!"

Even though Kitahara Iori was driving, cold sweat kept pouring down her face.

"I don't even leave the house, how can you expect me to?" Kazuma Sato pointed at himself, bewildered.

“Poor…” Kaneki sighed sadly.

"That thing can't even run as fast as me. Do I look like I can?" Ayato was even more bewildered, as if he had stumbled upon a blind spot in his knowledge.

“…”

"..."

"

,

An eerie silence fell over the carriage.

"Hold!"

"Maru spicy!"

"Damn it, I want to get off!"

"No!

Four terrified screams erupted from inside the red sedan speeding down the highway.

They didn't even know how they had managed to get into the car and give chase so skillfully; looking back, they felt a chill.

Kitahara Iori slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a sudden stop on the side of the road.

As soon as the car door opened, everyone jumped out in fright, fearing something terrible would happen at any moment. As for the chase, they decided to run.

Just then, Sato Kazuma's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the bicycle parked to the side and said:

"Yabei! There are bicycles here!"

"Oh!"

Kazuma, my Superman!

"marvelous!

Kaneki and his two companions were overjoyed and rushed forward without hesitation. Kitahara Iori then used his expert lock-picking skills to unlock the bicycle.

"Yoshi! Let's go!"

"Come on!"

"One gram!"

"GO! GO! Kaneki!

Now that everyone had no worries, they rode their bicycles quickly forward.

On the other side, Madoka Kaname, Homura Akemi, Shizuka Hiratsuka, and Ichiri Goto were in a red sports car, giving chase at high speed.

By this time, they had spotted Risotto and his group's black vehicle.

"Great! It's right ahead!" Homura Akemi exclaimed upon seeing the black sedan, then immediately stood up, drew her pistol, and fired a shot!

boom!

The instant the bullet was fired, a gunshot rang out simultaneously from the rooftop of a distant high-rise building.

Leng Chang sat half-crouched on the roof, and at that moment, he pulled the trigger of his sniper rifle.

puff!

Homura Akemi's bullet hit the tire of the black sedan, causing it to skid.

puff!

The cold bullet struck Homura Akemi's shoulder instantly, and blood splattered before her unsuspecting eyes. The others were even more incredulous and shocked.

"Little Flame!!"

"Damn it! There's a sniper!!"

As Homura Akemi slumped into a chair, Shizuka Hiratsuka prepared to brake, but was stopped.

"We can't stop! If we stop, we'll be completely exposed to the snipers!" Homura Akemi endured the pain and glanced at the direction of the attack, but it was too far away to see who was launching the sneak attack.

When Kaname Madoka looked in the direction of the attack, she was also puzzled, as there was no one at the spot where the shot had been fired.

"hateful!

Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't stop; she gritted her teeth and accelerated the charging.

Risotto, who was ahead, was also very nervous and accelerated with a heavy heart.

"Damn it! How did we get caught up so quickly!" Gachu roared angrily, looking out the window.

"No! This won't do! That car behind us is going faster than us!" Prosciutto shouted, then suddenly remembered something and looked at Bessie beside him.

He said earnestly, "Bessie! Now it all depends on you. Once that car behind you enters your attack range, use your invincible Stand to attack!"

"B-Big brother...I!" Bessie was terrified. The sudden attention filled her with an indescribable pressure. Cold sweat streamed down her face, and her body trembled.

"Don't worry, the situation is in your favor now. You only need to launch a small attack! Even if that doesn't work, you can still damage their vehicles!"

"Yes, yes!!"

Bessie was very nervous, but she also understood the situation.

The next second, a fishing rod appeared in his hand as he turned to look at the car behind him. His face showed tension, but he didn't hesitate.

"Beach boy!"

With a soft shout, Bessie swung her fishing rod.

The fishing rod seemed to pass through the roof of the car without any physical form, and the fishing line and hook flew up towards the red sports car behind.

As he drove the sports car, Hiratsuka Shizuka's pupils contracted, and he immediately changed lanes to avoid the fishing hook!

However, the excessive speed of the lane change made it difficult for those evacuating, and Homura Akemi, who was already injured, was hit hard against the car door, her blood instantly staining the glass.

"Homura!!" Madoka Kaname immediately shouted, unleashing her magic to heal Homura Akemi.

Homura Akemi snapped back to reality in the blink of an eye and slowly exhaled, "Thank you, Madoka."

"I'm relieved that you're alright." Madoka Kaname also breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, the missed fishing hook flew toward the sports car at an incredible speed.

"Oh no! There's no way to dodge this!!" Hiratsuka Shizuka's pupils contracted, and she slammed the accelerator to the floor.

Buzz!

The sports car unleashed its full acceleration at that moment, shooting forward at a visible speed thanks to the engine's power.

Upon seeing this, Gachu, who was ahead, angrily cursed, "Fuck you! So what if you're a sports car! How come your performance is so much worse! Bessie! Hurry up and chase after them!"