Reborn Wealth America

Just when Abel and Winnie were embarrassed with each other.

A white man and a black man suddenly jumped up from the chair, took out a pistol, brandished and shouted.

"It's a robbery now, everyone stays in their seats! Repeat, it's a robbery now! If you don't want to die, just be honest!

whatthefxxk?!

Met by such a coincidence?!

Abel rolled his eyes imperceptibly.

Yesterday I learned that this place is so messy.Coming to do the task today, just happened to meet?

Or is it actually my task?!

Seeing Winnie on the other side was startled, her eyes trembled.Abel frowned slightly, then grabbed the pale Winnie's hand.

"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen," Abel whispered. "Just wait a while and do what they say. It's daytime and they won't stay here for long."

Winnie nodded tremblingly, and didn't mind Abel holding her hand, and in turn held Abel's hand tightly for a moment.

"Hurry up, gentlemen! Ladies! Take out your wallets, mobile phones and jewelry, throw them into this bag, and move faster!" A robber walked along the dining table at this time.

Although he looked dry and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow to the ground, all he waved in his hand was a revolver with only 6 bullets.

Even if this gun is relatively strict in Los Angeles, it is really not a powerful weapon.

But this is not the Texas side. When you go to a supermarket for a meal, you will bring your rifle.

So the men and women sitting at the table obediently took out their wallets, mobile phones and some accessories and put them into the cloth bags in his hands.

This is normal. In the United States, the most important rule when facing a robber is: do what he says.

The robber is the boss at this time, and everything he says must be followed.Only the hot-headed guys would want to let the opponent play a hero. This is not a movie, it will be deadly.

"It's you, sir, your wallet." The skinny robber walked to Abel's table.

Abel is nervous though.But still calm.He raised his eyebrows, and then pointed to his jacket pocket: "Can you?"

"Please hurry up, we don't have much patience." The robber raised a gun at him, grinning, which made his already crooked features look even more hideous.

"Can you discuss it?" Abel said calmly while digging out his wallet, "In addition to money, there are a few credit cards and other things in my wallet. I believe you can't use these. You leave the wallet with the money, anyway you still have time."

He spoke fast and anxiously, the skinny robber felt a little dizzy, and it took a long time to react: "How many do you have."

"2000 dollars." Abel said as he took out all the paper money, opened his wallet and shook it down. "There is still some change."

A small dark thing mixed with some beautiful coins into the pocket.

The robber couldn't help whistling: "Wow, I got rich today, you actually brought so much!"

Few people in Lao Mei bring so much cash.100 denominations are less.Some small shops cannot even be found.

Most of them are small bills and coins, as well as small credit card payments.

This kind carries thousands of dollars.Except for some very few doing business.Most of them are gangs who are engaged in illegal activities.

Abel couldn't help but laughed bitterly in his heart, and he could fully feel the eyes from all around him.

When a bodyguard followed.He only carried his cell phone.

This time because bodyguards cannot be used.He came by himself.

Bringing so much cash is just out of the habit of the past life, but I didn't expect it to be cheaper for the robbers today.

"Well, you can leave your wallet-it's up to you, miss." The robber grabbed the green bills into the bag, and then turned to look at Winnie.

Winnie, who was slightly nervous, took out the fragmentary bills from the bag and put them on the table without saying a word.

The total is estimated to be less than 100 dollars.This is normal operation.

The total cash of other guests is about one or two hundred dollars.

It was about $2,000 that made the robber's mood much better. He swept into the bag without even looking at it. Before leaving, he patted Abel on the shoulder in a friendly way: "It's okay, it will pass soon. "

This is actually true. As long as the robbers are not mentally problematic or delirious, as long as the people present cooperate, they will not do anything unusual and leave after taking the money.

After all, robbery, intentional injury, and first-degree murder are two different things, but there will always be accidents.

"Stop her, Jayne!" the black robber on the other side suddenly shouted.

A girl who was about twelve or three years old ran over here in a panic. The robber named Jain was stunned, and immediately reached out and blocked the way to catch her.

The panicked girl didn't know what to do, but she tripped in a panic and bumped into Abel's arms.

Abel froze for a few seconds, and then hugged the girl in his arms.

"Damn bitch," the black robber over there rubbed the back of his hand angrily and walked over, with cannibalism in his eyes, and pointed his gun at the little girl in Abel's arms, "Get it out for me! Did you hear that!"

The little girl looked pale at the black muzzle with a look of horror, but bit her lip and said nothing.

"I told you to take it out for me!" the robber yelled viciously and pushed away the hammer.

Winnie next to her couldn't help but scream, and everyone else in the restaurant was also taken aback.

Another robber Jayne couldn't help but said, "Martin, don't do that."

"Shut up to me!" the robber called Martin roared, "This damn little bitch dares to bite me! She dares to bite me!"

The muzzle facing the little girl and Abel kept shaking up and down with excitement, and Winnie beside her had to cover her mouth hard to stop screaming.

Although Abel's heart was beating wildly, his face only frowned and remained calm.

"Please keep calm, sir?" He held his trembling body in his arms comfortingly.

"Why, what do you want to say? Do you want to teach me, kid?!" Martin looked at Abel and said grumpily.

"No, I don't want to cause trouble, sir, I just want to remind you," Abel stood up and pulled the girl behind him, "Your time is running out. If you delay, the police will come."

"You are threatening me!" Martin furiously stuck his muzzle on his head.

"No, sir, I said I was just reminding you," Abel's expression didn't change at all, he knew he couldn't persuade him now.

The more calm, the more you express not to be afraid, in order to survive this situation.

The more you are afraid, the more you tremble, the more it is not good for this situation.

Of course, the premise is not to irritate the other party.