Chapter 17 Go away.

　　The bullet grazed Jasper Milton's arm, then exited through the car door.

　　Lieutenant Johnson stopped the car in a panic. The motorcyclist plummeted away, into the crowded traffic.

　　"Are you alright, Chief?" Lieutenant Johnson took out his gun, trying to aim at the motorcyclist zig-zagging away.

　　"Do not open fire, we are in the city, you might hurt citizens,' Jasper ordered.

　　He glanced at the escaping motorcyclist, and ordered," Seal all the exits for Greenhill road, extract all CCTV records, don't act rashly and alert the enemy."

　　"Yes, Chief," said Lieutenant Johnson.

　　Stella looked at the blood on her hand and then to Jasper's arm. There were pierce wounds all over from being cut by shards of broken glass.

　　If it weren't for him, it would be her face that was covered in wounds.

　　She was in shock.

　　"Your arms are injured, you need to get them bandaged, the hospital is just around here," said Stella worriedly.

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