"Why don't you have a try?" Shelton didn't flinch at all.
When the gangsters were hesitating, wondering whether to make a move or not, someone shouted, "Maurice, the patrol officers are coming here."
"F**k! You're lucky!"
After saying that, Maurice got on the motorcycle next to him.
Several gangsters left.
Shelton turned around.
"Thank you." I stood in front of Shelton, feeling a little embarrassed to be seen by him like this.
After that, I wanted to leave.
Shelton shouted at me from behind. "You don't even wear shoes. How are you going to walk?"
"I..."
In fact, I had taken off my shoes while running. And there seemed to be glass on the road. At this time, it was stuck in my foot.
I didn't feel any pain when I was busy running for my life just now. But after I stopped running, I felt a sharp pain in the soles of my feet before I could walk further.
"Get in the car," Shelton said gently.