Jiang He stood up suddenly and drew his sword, looking around.
"Who? Who dares to steal from me?"
His eyes swept over Ye Qingqing, who had a greasy mouth and only cared about eating, and Tang Wanxing, who was talking to oranges stupidly, and finally fell on the thin man in front of the shelf.
He had his back to the cashier counter, his head lowered, his hands moving constantly, and he hid the biscuits in his clothes at an extremely fast speed.
Jiang He walked silently behind him and uttered a few words in a chilling voice:
"Put the things back."
The man's shoulders trembled violently, paused for two seconds, and then quickly returned to normal.
He turned around, spread out his hands, and gestured:
"Boss Jiang, I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't take anything."
The man's voice was awkward, a sign of someone who rarely spoke, but his expression was frank, and he didn't seem guilty at all.
If it weren't for the system's testimony, Jiang He might have believed his lies.
"The supermarket has surveillance cameras. Do you think you can deny it?"
Wang Han had no scruples. Before the apocalypse, he was a habitual thief and had his own set of skills. Even if there were surveillance cameras around him, he was confident that no footage of him stealing would be captured.
What's more, this supermarket is weird. Once you take something off the shelf, the shelves will be automatically replenished.
There was no sign of him stealing anything.
Wang Han walked out and faced the dense crowd of guests outside.
"Everyone, please be fair. I went to the supermarket to get a card, but I didn't buy anything. The supermarket owner is accusing me of stealing her things.
They can't even produce any evidence, yet they accuse innocent people without any proof. This is definitely a black gang!"
The customers who were anxiously waiting to buy supplies looked confused.
"What happened?"
"I don't know, but I support Boss Jiang unconditionally."
…
Ye Qingqing took two bites of roast duck, then ate a piece of fruit to relax.
Roast duck is good in every way, but if you eat too much, you will feel a little sick of it.
Suddenly, I heard someone say that Shuguang Supermarket is a black supermarket.
Ye Qingqing tore off a piece of paper and wiped the oil off her mouth and hands.
His eyes were like knives and he walked forward angrily.
"To find out if you've stolen anything, there's a simple way."
Wang Han said indifferently: "You say."
When looking at Jiang He, Ye Qingqing's expression softened significantly.
"Boss Jiang, can I be a little more violent in the supermarket?
I promise I won’t damage any facilities in the supermarket!”
Jiang He probably understood what she wanted to do and took two steps back.
"Please start your performance."
Show time!
Ye Qingqing is not tall, half a head shorter than men.
With two big strides, she quickly approached the man and threw him over her shoulder, catching him off guard and throwing him heavily to the ground.
Without giving him time to react, Ye Qingqing lifted up his legs and hung him upside down in the air.
Shake it hard, shake it hard.
Sizzle, sizzle...
One bag of bear biscuits, two bags of bear biscuits, five chocolate bars, seven or eight hot packs...
All the supermarket items fell off Wang Han and hit him hard in the face.
"You stole so many things, and you still say that Boss Jiang wronged you. Look at what this is all about?
You shameless thing, you are smearing our Nanyang base!"
Ye Qingqing was so furious that she wanted to beat him up herself.
But she always remembered that this was in the Shuguang Supermarket and she couldn't act recklessly and throw the man on the ground like throwing away garbage.
"Boss Jiang, what do you want to do with him?"
Jiang He blinked and answered irrelevantly: "You are really strong."
She would like to call the scene just now as a super-strong loli beating up a tough guy in the supermarket.
Those who work in the military district are indeed not good people.
[Host treasure, she asked you how to deal with the troublemakers.]
oh oh.
"Leave it there, I'll handle it myself."
After Jiang He finished speaking, he immediately said to the system in his mind, "Blacklist him and give him electric shock punishment."
The next second, Wang Han, who was lying on the ground, suddenly began to twitch violently in both his hands and feet at the same time.
After a while, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Ye Qingqing looked excited, with stars in her eyes.
"Boss Jiang, do you need my help to throw him out?"
Jiang He nodded: "Thank you."
Whoosh.
Ye Qingqing threw the man onto the hail as easily as throwing a human puppet.
Clapping her hands, she returned to the dining table.
Tang Wanxing carefully retracted her feet, hugged her beloved little orange, remained silent, and tried to reduce her own... and little orange's presence.
Ye Qingqing picked up a strawberry and took a bite of the tip.
I accidentally caught a glimpse of the girl sitting opposite me with a tense expression, and inexplicably found her a bit amusing.
"What's that look in your eyes? Am I scary?"
Tang Wanxing was stunned for a moment before she realized that the other party was talking to her. Her head immediately shook like a rattle:
"No, you are a beautiful sister, not scary at all."
Ye Qingqing suppressed a smile: "Then why are your hands shaking?"
Tang Wanxing lowered her head and saw her trembling right hand, and immediately covered it with her left hand.
The result was that both hands started shaking at the same frequency.
She explained dryly, "Cold, cold."
Ye Qingqing chuckled, her voice very gentle.
"Don't worry, I won't hit you, a cute little girl like you."
Tang Wanxing blinked once, and then blinked again.
Is this sister the same person as before?
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