A large number of customers waiting for the checkout were not even needed for shopping carts. They turned around and rushed into the supermarket. There were also many panicked customers running silly outside the supermarket, wanting to leave the supermarket.

The surging abortion suddenly squeezed Hames with his little arms and legs to the ground.

“fxxk!”

Hames cursed hard.

He reacted very quickly. The moment he fell, he rolled and crawled in the corner, avoiding the crowd.

Even so, after being caught off guard, his right leg was kicked by a bastard, causing his little face to be twisted.

Although he was through his pants, Hames was sure that the part of his calf kicked must have been kicked blue.

"Wow……"

The chaotic scene scared the little guy Quincy to cry loudly.

Grace picked up Quincy and was swept into the supermarket by the abortion.

After moving dozens of meters, she noticed that her eldest son Hamas was missing. The mother was immediately scared and her face turned pale.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The dense shooting sounded again throughout the supermarket. Three strong men wearing black baseball caps and black masks rushed over with a pistol, shouting fiercely:

"Quiet! Give me a little quieter!"

"Squat down! Everyone is squatting down with their heads in their arms. If anyone dares to stand, I will definitely shoot him!"

Any customers who were within the sight of the three strong men obediently hugged their heads with their hands and squatted down honestly. No one dared to look up at each other.

Hamas quietly poked his head out and immediately realized that he had been robbed.

"Damn it!" He cursed softly.

In the past two years, due to the impact of the global economic crisis, more and more unemployed people have been unavoidable, social security has inevitably begun to deteriorate, and various crimes have become more and more common.

But Hamas never expected that he would encounter such a mess when he came to the supermarket at home.

But if you think about it carefully, it is not surprising.

The payment methods of corrupt people are quite backward. They either use credit cards or directly pay in cash. The latter accounts for a slightly higher proportion than the former. The "one-pound discount store" naturally stockpiled a large amount of cash.

On the other hand, the security measures of supermarkets are not like banks, with complete jewelry stores and being targeted by robbers who are short of money. It is normal.

Two robbers threw the black plastic bag on the cashier, pointed the gun at the cashier, and shouted fiercely:

"Take all the cash out and put it in this bag...Give me a quick action, otherwise you will be killed with one shot!"

Under the intimidation of the pistol, the trembling cashiers cooperated very well. They quickly opened the drawer and put a lot of cash into plastic bags, just hoping to send these plague gods away as soon as possible.

There was also a robber looking around vigilantly to guard against emergencies.

"Woo woo..." A slight whimper came into Hames's ears.

He looked back and saw a young girl in a long grey windbreaker.

At this time, she was curling up in fear, her slender body trembling slightly, and a shopping cart just fell down beside her, and all kinds of goods were spilled all over the ground. This was the beautiful lady who asked him a question just now.

"Hi!" Hamas shouted softly and waved his hand to the girl.

The girl was stunned for a moment and stared at the child who could do magic in confusion.

Perhaps because of the reason why a child who was a child was so calm, she was in horror and had a lot of curiosity in her eyes.

Hames grinned, supported himself with his hands and made a "crawl" posture, and pointed to the shelf on the right, signaling the other party to climb to the back of the shelf to hide.

The girl immediately understood what he meant. She gritted her teeth and slowly crawled to the right along a row of 1-meter-high isolation boards.

After crawling for a few steps, she suddenly looked back at Hames, gestured to him to follow him.

Hames shook his head slightly, pointed at himself with his index finger, and opened his mouth to express a "safe" lip.

The reason why he dared to stay where he was because his right leg was unbearable pain and was inconvenient to crawl. On the other hand, he was sure that the robber would not hurt a 4-year-old child casually.

After all, the moral traditions of Western society have always attached great importance to protecting children. No matter how vicious the people are, they are more or less affected. The robbers will not shoot at the children unless they are absolutely necessary.

Surprisingly, the girl turned around and climbed to Hamas, reached out to wrap her hand around his little body, and whispered solemnly:

"Little guy, I'll protect you."

Hamas couldn't help but laugh and cry.

Just as he was about to speak, a footstep suddenly sounded, and he quickly closed his mouth.

A few meters away, a strong robber strode towards the cashier closest to the two.

"Bang!"

A black clinker bag was thrown in front of the old gray-haired cashier. The robber shook the pistol in his hand and shouted:

"Old guy, it's your turn, hurry up and pretend the money!"

However, facing the black muzzle, the old cashier seemed to be completely overwhelmed by fear and could not move a single finger.

The robber was immediately annoyed, took a step forward, directly pressed the gun against the old cashier's forehead, and shouted sternly:

"I'm old, haven't you heard me?"

The poor old cashier could no longer hold on, and even closed his eyes and fainted from fear.

"Oh, shit!" The robber kicked the cashier heavily, shot his eyes around, and happened to see the beautiful girl holding Hames.

His eyes lit up, he swallowed, and waved his pistol and shouted:

"Hey, girl, come here and take out all the money in the drawer."

Hamas immediately felt that the girl hugged her arm and became extremely stiff in an instant.

He sighed inwardly, suddenly pushed the girl away and stood up, limped towards the cashier, and said in a tender voice:

"Sir, I'll do it."

Hames has always been a person with a clear relationship. This beautiful young lady is willing to protect him, and he doesn't mind helping him.

This incident made the robber stunned for a moment. He looked at Hamas, turned to look at the girl, and said in a rough voice:

"Little kid, stay here and let that girl come!"

Hamas kept walking and said calmly:

"Sir, I know how to open the cash register box. The lady didn't know, and I didn't have any threats, and the most important thing is..."

He paused deliberately, and heaviered his tone:

"Time is very precious to you."

Another robber in the distance, as if to testify to Hamas, shouted loudly:

"Man, don't be too slow, we don't have time to delay!"

"Okay, little kid, you'd better hurry up." The robber compromised.

It seemed that because the other party was a child, the guy's tone became much softer.

"Of course, sir!" Hamas endured the pain, pulled open the isolation barrier, and walked to the cashier.

Behind him, the blonde girl's eyes looked at Hames became extremely complicated, with admiration, surprise, and shame.

Hames glanced at the cash register screen and typed on the keyboard.

"Click!"

The money box pops out automatically.

Before traveling through Hames, he worked in a chain convenience store during his summer vacation in college and was very familiar with the operation of cashier software.

The robber watched as Hames took out several stacks of banknotes one by one, his eyes full of surprise.

The calm performance of the little devil in front of him and the skillful movement of operating the cash register made him realize that this child is not easy to grow up.

After the last stack of banknotes was thrown into a plastic bag, the robber breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a 5-pound banknote from the bag, placed it in front of Hames, and praised in a low voice:

"Little guy, this is what you deserve...hey, I bet you will definitely become an amazing person in the future!"

After saying this, the robber actually patted Hames on the shoulder friendly.

At this moment, a sharp and angry voice suddenly penetrated:

"Bastard, let go of my kids!"

Hamas subconsciously looked back and suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart.

More than 10 meters away, his mother Grace rushed out from behind a shelf desperately, as if she was fighting the robbers.

Obviously, the robber's patted his shoulder just now made the mother, who was eager to protect her calf, misunderstood.

The robber pointed his gun at Grace without hesitation and roared:

"Back back, if you dare to move forward, I will shoot!"
Chapter completed!