Zhang Ningxi only selected the season's best-selling styles. Since she wasn't going to use the items herself, she wasn't going to be so meticulous. Her shopping spree drew the attention of the other customers nearby. Even the several shopping agents present didn't buy as much as she did, nor did they choose as quickly as she did.
Swipe the card, leave the address, turn around and leave, and go to the next store.
Assuming that an average bag costs 20,000 yuan, 2 million yuan can buy 100 bags. Even if they are the same style, it will take more than half an hour to pick out five bags. If other things and small accessories are included, it will take even longer. Otherwise, you won’t be able to go to the next store.
"This is the last store, then we'll go have coffee." Zhang Ningxi struggled to pull Si Mingyu into the store.
"This is the third and last store. I can't walk anymore." I have to admit that women are like supermen when they go shopping.
"I swear, this is the last one." Zhang Ningxi pushed Si Mingyu onto the chair and said, "You take a break first."
"Call your manager over." Si Mingyu had just finished speaking when Zhang Ningxi covered his mouth and whispered in his ear, "Don't talk about buying everything in the store."
"Okay." Si Mingyu accepted his fate.
Seeing Zhang Ningxi happily picking up things, he turned to Ren Xiaoshan and said, "Sister Ren, thank you for your help."
Ren Xiaoshan nodded and followed.
The first store was fine; Si Mingyu felt good about the shopping spree, but after that, he just looked more and bought less. Granted, Zhang Ningxi looked good in everything, but you couldn't just repeat the same compliments when praising your wife, right? So, he needed to think things through. Si Mingyu felt like he hadn't even had to think that hard when writing his college entrance exam essay.
On the street corner not far away, several black people were looking over here from time to time.
A well-dressed middle-aged black man secretly handed three pistols to the three young men and said, "You will do as I say. When those Asians come out, go over and shoot. If you kill the leader, you will get 10,000 euros."
"No problem, boss. This is too easy." A young black man with a shaved head said nonchalantly.
It wasn't the first time the three of them had opened fire in public, and since each of them had already taken a life, it wasn't a big deal. As for the bodyguards, what was the difference between an unarmed bodyguard and a lamb to be slaughtered?
"Someone is coming out, let's go over there." One of them said immediately when he saw the target appear.
When they came out of the store, Zhang Ningxi was half hanging on Si Mingyu, with no image at all: "I'm so tired, let's go back."
"Who said they weren't tired just now?" Si Mingyu reached out and put his arm around her waist.
"Just now was just now, and now is now. How can they be the same?" Zhang Ningxi began to act coquettishly.
"Enemy attack!" Wan Chongshan suddenly shouted, followed by the sound of gunfire.
Si Mingyu subconsciously held Zhang Ningxi in his arms.
Just now, the three black youths following behind suddenly pulled out pistols from their pockets.
Because there are three people on our side, the area that each person needs to take care of is only 120 degrees, which allows Wan Chongshan to discover the other party's behavior at the first time.
He subconsciously yelled out the army's phrase, "Enemy attack!", then pulled out his pistol and fired the first shot. Hearing the warning, Yang Tianhu and Ren Xiaoshan also opened fire immediately.
Although these three young black men had shot and killed people, their background as amateurs could not be compared with those who had received formal training.
The difference in mental qualities is even greater. In Africa, we've exchanged fire with pursuers armed with machine guns and AKs, while they were just street gangs. We were wearing body armor, while they were wearing ordinary hoodies.
Each of the three black attackers was hit by more than ten bullets, and they had only fired a few shots and their shots were not accurate.
Just as Wan Chongshan and the other three were distracted by the black youth, a white man dressed as a gentleman beside them suddenly pulled out a pistol from his pocket. Yes, he was the main force of the attack, and the other three were just cannon fodder to attract attention.
“Get out of the way!”
The white man who pulled out the gun was behind Si Mingyu and he didn't see it at all, but Zhang Ningxi, who was protected by him, was facing behind him and saw it immediately. She suddenly pushed Si Mingyu away with force.
Bang! The gun went off, and a flower of blood spurted out of Zhang Ningxi's body.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
This was the sound of Wan Chongshan firing. He had two guns in his hands. There was no need to change the magazine at this time. The other gun directly shot the attacking white man into a sieve.
Passersby nearby screamed and fled in all directions when they saw this level of gunfire in the street. The scene was extremely chaotic.
"Go into the store!" Si Mingyu stepped forward, picked up Zhang Ningxi and went into a store next door. Wan Chongshan and others followed closely behind. At this moment, they didn't know if there were any more attackers, and it was safer in the house than on the empty street.
The people in the store were scared and screamed when they saw them coming in with guns, but the door was blocked and they couldn't escape.
"Be quiet! We are not bad people. Go to the corner and we won't hurt you!" Wan Chongshan shouted in English. Although his accent was not standard, everyone in the room understood him and hurriedly squatted in the corner as he said.
After Si Mingyu came in, he didn't care about anything. He put Zhang Ningxi on the table and began to check her injuries.
Fortunately, the bullet only grazed his shoulder.
When Zhang Ningxi shouted "Get out of the way!" Si Mingyu had already realized that the attack was coming from behind him, and immediately activated his supernatural power to use electromagnetic force to form a "Meissner effect" force field.
Simply put, metal bullets will be bounced off by the magnetic effect, but because his ability level is still low and the incident happened suddenly, he could only deflect the incoming bullets. As a result, Zhang Ningxi was still injured.
"Where are the people in the store? Bring the medicine box over!" Si Mingyu shouted at the crowd squatting in the corner.
"It's okay, it just hurts a little, don't worry." Zhang Ningxi came to comfort Si Mingyu.
Perhaps it was because she saw the gun in Wan Chongshan's hand that a woman dressed as a shop assistant trembled as she found the medicine box and brought it over.
Si Mingyu immediately dug out the medicine and gauze inside and bandaged Zhang Ningxi. At the same time, he said to the group, "Don't be afraid, we're not bad people. Someone attacked us on the street just now, and we fired in self-defense. Now relax a little. Is the store manager here? You can call the police and tell them the truth and wait for them to come."
After hearing Si Mingyu's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The store manager carefully took out his cell phone, called the police, and truthfully told them what happened in the store.
After the call, everyone felt relieved. Since the other party allowed them to contact the police, he should not be a bad person, and their lives would not be in danger.
Several men even felt a little regretful, wondering if they had raised their hands too quickly when the other party rushed in.
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