I managed to counterattack, punches after punches and kicks after kicks rained. When finally, all of the gangsters were grunting and falling to the ground, I snatched my backpack and grabbed the bloody boy who was sitting near the trash bin holding his stomach. I dragged him by the hand and ran towards my motorcycle. I looked back and saw the gangsters chasing after us.
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