People were quick to react when in danger.
When I slapped the purple-haired man, he raised his hand in fear. Unfortunately, no matter how fast his brain was, his body couldn't react in time.
I slapped him in the face so hard that he saw stars.
I pulled his hair, clenched my fist, and punched him hard in the face!
He cried in pain and shouted, "Do you have to be so serious about a dog?"
His accomplice, pale with fear, did not dare to help him and could only shout at the road, "Help! Someone's going crazy and killing us. Help!"
"Bang!"
Suddenly, someone knocked me down.
I fell to the ground and looked over my shoulder, only to find that William had caught up with me.
Ava was driving down the main road, swearing, "Anson, you fucking idiot! William, take him away quickly and handle it. I don't have time to waste here. I need to get Mojo to the hospital!"
After that, the car sped away.