"Did they run this far?"
Under the night sky, Bachman stood behind Cappello, a look of surprise on his face.
And Cappello was dragging his fat body, squeezing into a nearby house, his face full of excitement:
"The scent is getting stronger, these little things really know how to run!"
"But I kind of hope these little things could run even faster."
"After all, it's been years since anyone played with me like this, might as well enjoy it a bit longer."
Bachman followed behind, looking at the route they had taken. Finally, he locked eyes on a small square in the distance, his expression shook:
"They're heading for the teleportation array in the square?!"
"What?"
Cappello heard and looked over, his eyes brightened:
"It seems they really are."
After speaking, Cappello instead showed a slightly disappointed expression:
"If that's the case, then it's too boring."
Bachman said to Cappello:
"Hurry up and follow them, don't let them be caught by Polak."
