The moment the beggars picked Nolan up, they started running in the opposite direction of the people from the Viper organization.
They all had a panicked expression on their faces.
Four beggars carried Nolan, each one for a limb.
"Nolan, you are too reckless!" Dolion screamed, taking a little bottle filled with red liquid out of his belt. "I hope this will work!"
As they ran, Dolion opened the lid and started pouring the red liquid into Nolan's mouth.
Because they were on the run, almost half of the liquid spilled over Nolan's face while the rest got into his mouth.
Nolan, who was barely hanging to stay awake, gulped.
"Boss, they are not chasing us!" A beggar shouted.
"Some of you remain here. Hide in the buildings and spy on their actions." Dolion ordered. "If they come to our direction or do something notable, inform me."
