Two Options

"Sir, what about them?" asked Emmett as he limped along as Felix pulled him forcefully towards the main door.

"Leave them alone," Felix said, exerting even more energy to carry Emmett.

However, instead of getting lighter, it felt heavier. Emmett held on with all his might. His gaze, which had been on the two thieves tied up with their backs to each other, immediately shifted to Felix. "We can't! We can't leave them here, even if they're unconscious. Who knows if they'll do something harmful again? No! We need to call the police immediately!"

Felix's steps stopped instantly. He took a deep breath and turned around. "Can you just shut up? Your wound needs to be treated immediately. The longer we stay here, the greater the risk of your wound becoming infected."

"In that case, hurry up and call the police! I won't leave if they're still here!" Emmett replied stubbornly. And this succeeded in stirring up some resentment in Felix's heart.

However, he was reluctant to respond and chose to pu