Chapter 97 Rockets in the City Center (Additional by Bolshevi, 2/2)

"Fuck you!"

V was tearing through the wide streets of downtown in a black Mackinaw Pika. Unfortunately, while the Mackinaw Pika was durable, it was way too slow.

She had to swerve through the traffic to keep up with her target, adding several scratches and dents to the car in the process.

Only thanks to her skill with the Si Anweisitan could she drive like this; an ordinary person would have crashed a long time ago.

She started to miss the days when Lille had her back in Saint Domingo. Back then, they could just step on the gas without worrying about any vehicles blocking their path.

Crash!

Another sports car was sent flying. V gripped the steering wheel tightly, but could only watch as her target got farther away!

Vroom——

Just then, a roaring engine noise came from behind, sounding like an entire convoy!

V spotted the green and purple motorcycles and realized it was the Tiger Claw Gang.

"V, it's me!"