People Are In Marvel, All Heroes Are My Employees

Chapter 286

Just when he was making a difficult decision, the sound of pushing the door and the firearm entered his ears. "Stay still, or knock your head off!"

"I won't falsely report the need for funds. I have bought all the equipment that I should buy, and I also invited Daisy. That's enough. It would be the most embarrassing thing if I asked for so much money but couldn't produce results. "Jane flipped through the materials in her hand, and put the newly printed materials from the printer into the materials in her hands. .

"Okay, you slide it under my feet, don't do any tricks," said Robber 1.

Phil Coulson slowly took the car keys out of his pocket and tucked the donut into his pocket. "hurry up!"

"If you want me to tell me, why don't you apply for some funds for me? People will come when you spend the money." Ye Han asked while sitting on the stool beside him, leaning on his head with his left hand.

Amateur Robber 2, like Robber 1, has all his attention on Cole, perhaps subconsciously not seeing the female cashier as a threat. "Come on."

He took two packs of donuts out of his pocket and put them in front of the cashier, one milky and the other chocolatey. "I couldn't decide which was better. Then he pulled out a hundred-dollar bill. "Don't look for it. " Phil Coulson picked up two packs of doughnuts and was about to walk away.

Phil Coulson unloaded both shotguns and dropped them on the checkout counter, bending over to pick up his own gun and car keys. "Shit, make a mess here."

"well."

"Then throw the gun over here." Robber 2 said nervously.

Robber No. 1 pointed at the salesman with a shotgun and said, "Who else is here?" Robber No. 2 pressed the salesman: "Whose car is that car outside?" "It's mine!"

Phil Coulson raised his other hand, indicating that he was completely safe.

While Robber 1 squatted down to pick up his pistol, he picked up a pack of milk powder on the shelf and smashed it at Robber 2.

Because of his voice, the No. 1 robber 02 aimed the shotgun at him. "But the car should have been said to be rented."

Phil Coulson stood up, only to find that these were two very amateur robbers who didn't even block their faces.

The key was thrown to Robber 2 by Phil Coulson.

"it is good."

"Okay, I'll move to the next aisle, and I'll slide it over to you." Phil Coulson gestured for the next aisle with his free hand open. Then he and robber number 1 both moved to the next aisle.

Both are packaged foods that appear to be loaded with preservatives. The shelf below reads "Open Smileys in the Morning".

Phil Coulson crouched down and dropped the pistol.

The two robbers were K.O.

After taking off the fuel gun and inserting it on the fuel tank, he pressed the sign for 91 gasoline and walked into the store next to him.

The driver pulled into a roadside gas station, opened the door, and played a wartime Broadway-style tune.

"Get all the money out of the cash register!" Robber 1 re-pointed the shotgun at the cashier.

This kind of thing that ordinary people can scare to death is not worth caring about here.

"I thought you majored in science." Erik looked at Daisy suspiciously.

"Tae-B (Tae-B) is the latest hot spot in European and American gyms. It integrates taekwondo, karate, boxing, free strokes, and dance rhythmic gymnastics. It is a new type of aerobic exercise with the functions of weight loss, entertainment, bodybuilding and strengthening Well, it's actually an aerobics and has no practical value."

Then he ran two quick steps and stepped on the container to take off, and used the sole of his foot to press down the shotgun that Robber No. 1 was about to lift.

"Wait!" The cashier stopped him. "How am I supposed to tell the police? After all, what happened just now is unbelievable."

"Yeah, I'm in political science." Daisy wondered if Erik had misunderstood something.

"Throw the car keys over here!" Robber 2 ordered.

To be honest, I didn't want to risk throwing the gun over there, because there was a risk of fire. "Robber 2 looked at Robber 1.

Her project was too difficult, and she stayed in this borderline town for a few months. Many laboratory assistants are reluctant to come.

So far, Phil Coulson hasn't had dinner. He was indecisive in his hesitation in front of milky doughnuts and chocolate sweets.

"She's the only assistant applicant." Jane didn't look up.

The cashier stared blankly at Phil Coulson, but the white man in front of him was so serious that even the cashier couldn't help but believe it!

Phil Coulson walked out of the convenience store, the gas gun just filling his car's gas tank. dollars per gallon. Phil Coulson unplugged the 960, started the car, and continued on the road. There are still things for him to deal with in the southwest region.

The robber No. 2 even patronized the key, and the hand holding the key was actually the one that pulled the trigger.

"Maybe I can slide it over?" Phil Coulson offered a mature suggestion.

Phil Coulson, holding two packs of doughnuts in his hand, looked kind.

The unfortunate robber, Mr. No. 1, lost his firearm, and the low muzzle hit his instep. Phil Coulson snatched Robber 1's shotgun, swung it up and put the handle of the gun under Robber 2's head, and then turned back and gave Robber 1's head.