Chapter 298 Anyone Can Be a Hero These Days, Right?

"Oh, come on, come on, it's so embarrassing!"

Skye blushed and pulled Leni and the two of them ran towards the bathroom. She had to find a place to calm down and put on her makeup. Otherwise, how would she go to meet Leni's family later with this look on her face.

"So sweet! Thank you...oooo!"

Leni imitated Skye's behavior and teased a few words, but before she could finish her words, Skye reached out and covered up the rest of the content.

"Don't imitate me!"

Skye's face was flushed with embarrassment, and her eyes were almost red to the point of her ears.

"Ugh~ I almost suffocated you to death. Okay, let's not talk anymore. Just go and put on your makeup quickly. We'll wait for you."

Leni struggled out of Skye's attack, then smiled and shook her head, signaling Skye to go back quickly.

"No, you have to go with me!"

Anyway, he had already lost someone once, and Skye no longer cared about his image, so he simply grabbed the two of them from left to right and dragged them into the bathroom together.

…

After the fun, the three people pushed a shopping cart and began to wander around blindly in the supermarket.

Toy cars, skin care products, high-end wine, laptops, scooters, sneakers, in short, the three of them bought everything they could think of as Christmas gifts.

In the end, if Leni hadn't stopped her, Skye would have even planned to take away a 70-inch LCD TV.

"Our car can't fit this thing! And Aunt Mei doesn't like our lavishness."

After Leni's persuasion, Skye finally gave up on the idea of ​​buying a big TV, and finally prepared two more sets of skin care products for Aunt May.

Leni didn't say anything more about this. Although she had already prepared for this kind of thing, after all, it was Skye's wish, so just take it...

However, just as the three of them were about to push the cart to the checkout counter, a sudden gunshot broke the festive atmosphere.

"Everyone, get down here! Robbery!"

Four men wearing stockings and holding M870 shotguns stood abruptly at the checkout entrance of the supermarket. One of them, a tall man, raised his shotgun high and fired at the ceiling, instantly attracting everyone present. of attention.

"Brothers, we don't want to make things big today! Let's leave immediately after taking the money! If you don't want to die, just throw your money into the bag! Otherwise..."

After that, the leading man stretched out his hand to lift the handguard of the M870 shotgun, ejected the shot that had just been fired from the chamber, then quickly reset the handguard, causing the new shotgun to be loaded, and then pulled the trigger again...

Tsk tsk~boom!

The man glanced at everyone present, and his meaning was self-evident.

"Rat, vulture, do it!"

After calling to the two men holding the bags, the man took out two new shotguns from his arms and stuffed them into the chamber of his gun, and walked inside the supermarket with another gangster.

The two people, known as Mouse and Vulture, nodded, threw the bag they were holding on to the cashier, and raised their guns to signal the female cashier behind the cashier to put money into the bag.

Facing the black muzzle, the female cashier did not dare to resist. She opened the cash register tremblingly and stuffed all the banknotes and coins inside into the bag.

It wasn't over yet. One cashier had finished loading, and the two turned their attention to the other cashier. Obviously, they were not busy this time just for the change.

Several checkout counters were quickly cleared, but before the customers could breathe a sigh of relief, the leading man suddenly walked out of the supermarket manager's office, carrying a man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Dare you call the police? How dare you call the police?"

The man kicked the man in the suit to the ground, and pressed the muzzle of the gun against the back of the man's head.

"If it weren't for the fact that the bank is closed on Christmas Day! Do you think I would go to all this trouble to rob your poor place? How dare you call the police!"

Tsk!

The sound of cocking the barrel of a gun sounded from behind the man's head, making him tremble all over, and he immediately felt a wave of heat between his legs.

"stop!"

Just when the gangster was about to kill the man with one shot, a childish scream reached everyone's ears.

The gangster was stunned for a moment, then turned to look in the direction where the sound came from. He saw a child who looked to be only about 10 years old standing there in the middle of the empty mall aisle, very bravely.

"Child? Haha, haha, hahaha! You are not as good as a child!"

The man's maniacal laughter spread throughout the supermarket, and then he looked around at the adults gathered around him.

The kid swallowed, then put the Iron Man mask on his head and made a classic Iron Man attack gesture.

"Iron Man? Haha! Iron Man!"

The man seemed to have seen something particularly interesting, and slowly moved the gun muzzle away from the man's head.

"You want to be a superhero?"

Seeing the muzzle of the gun gradually moving in his direction, the child shivered involuntarily.

"No, no, no! Don't shoot! He's just a kid!"

Seeing the man pointing his gun at the child, someone in the crowd finally moved.

A man dressed in red and with a white beard on his face rushed to the child and pulled him into his arms.

"Santa Claus? Anyone can be a hero these days, right?"

The man slightly deflected the gun, pointed it at the shelf next to Santa Claus, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

boom!

The dense bullets all hit the shelves, and the various plush toys on them suddenly exploded. The stuffing such as cotton burst out as if it had exploded, and slowly fell to the ground.

From beginning to end, Santa Claus did not move at all except for a slight tremor.

"Okay! I respect you as a man! Take that bastard away!"

The man said this and ignored Santa Claus and the child. Instead, he turned around and pointed the gun at the man in the suit again.

Chi Chi!

Another string of bullets were loaded, and this time, it really completely crushed the psychological defense of the man in the suit.

...

Time went back a few minutes ago--

"Laini!"

In the corner of the supermarket, Skye saw what happened at the cashier from a distance, and couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry, there are four of them, and there is one guarding outside. I will deal with the leader first, and you can deal with the two who collect money, and leave the last one to me."

Lennie used the cover of the shelf to reach into the void ripples, and then took out two Glock pistols and handed them to the two people.

"There are live bullets in the chamber, which is risky to use. Replace them with Frigga bullets."

As she spoke, Leni took out her P30L from the warehouse, and then took out a box of new generation 9mm caliber Frigga bullets that Fitz had given her in advance.

After Fitz's experimental improvements, the new generation of 9mm and .45 caliber Frigga pistol bullets reduced the amount of powder, and adjusted the rubber material of the bullet, which not only ensured that the enemy could be stunned instantly, but also ensured that no unnecessary secondary damage would be caused to the enemy.

Taking out several empty magazines, Leni quickly pressed the bullets into the magazines, and Skye and Mester followed suit.

"If I had known this would happen, I should have loaded my gun with bullets when I was in the bureau."

Laini was used to live-fire combat and had never considered encountering such an emergency. In addition, Fitz had only given her a box of Frigga bullets two days ago, so now that something had happened, she could only cram for the last minute.

Bang!

"Damn lunatic, are you ready? Move now!"