On the beach.
Luo Jun was running forward recklessly, his little heart pounding fiercely, sweat covered his forehead, and his soft hair stuck to it, his small face flushed red.
He was really exhausted.
Seeing the rocks ahead, he stopped, turned around to walk over, and sat down in the shaded area, gasping for breath.
Behind him, there was the faint sound of footsteps.
The little guy worriedly turned his face, cautiously poking his head out to look beyond the rocks, the two men chasing him had already caught up, striding quickly in his direction.
Knowing he couldn't escape, the little guy quickly glanced around, swiftly stood up, stepping on the rocks, and carefully moved to the side of the rocks facing the sea, pressing his back tightly against the rocks.
"Quick!" the male killer gasped, "He can't run far, we must find him."
