Chapter 64: The Thief
Xu Chunqiu finally reined in the precipice, and reluctantly controlled the amount of ingredients within the specified amount.
When he arrived at the cash register, Xie Lang's eyes were glued to Ferrero on the shelf again.
"Sister, I want to ask you to borrow some money. She turned to the camera teacher for help, "Ten dollars, now sister, you lend me ten dollars, and I will pay you back ten times when the program is over!"
The conditions are tempting, but no.
Xie Lang was deflated, and returned to Xu Chunqiu's side mournfully, with his hands in his pockets, and his eyes lit up.
When the program team confiscated the wallet before the start of recording, the wallet happened to survive because it was hidden in the pocket of the clothes.
God help me.
She rushed to the cash register in three steps and two steps and asked, and asked quietly in a low voice, "Can I swipe my UnionPay card?"
After getting an affirmative answer, Xie Lang pushed another car, as if he was spending money other than his own, and loaded a whole cart of snacks.
Xu Chunqiu was reluctant to use the word "shopping" to describe Xie Lang's current behavior, it was like loading goods.
"Qiuqiu, do you have anything to buy, I brought the card, a treat!"
Xie Lang seemed to have picked up some big bargain: "Hurry up, hurry up before the director team finds out! This kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity must be made at one time!"
Xu Chunqiu turned against the spot and took a bag of potato chips from the shelf and placed it on the tip of the hill of puffed food in the shopping cart.
The camera teacher watched in amazement, "Are you trying to rob this store?"
Xie Lang smiled and narrowed his eyes, like a cat that had stolen something. When she finally arrived at the cash register, she proudly pulled out her wallet to settle the bill, and Chanel's calfskin wallet was neatly lined with twelve cards from different banks, as well as a thick stack of cash.
"Thank you for your patronage and welcome to your next visit. ”
Xie Lang took the big bag of things he had just bought with difficulty, and piled them together in the shopping cart seemed to be spectacular, but in fact, they were all supported by the gas in the packaging of the puffed product, and they were actually not too heavy after being held in his hand.
"Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu?"
Xu Chunqiu's gaze drifted to other directions.
"What's wrong?"
Only then did she come back to her senses, "No, it just felt like someone was watching us just now." ”
"It's someone from the director's team, right?"
Is it a delusion?
She took the things that Xie Lang was carrying, and the two of them carried them in large bags and small bags, and set out on the way home with difficulty.
Just when he walked out of the store, Xie Lang was hit by a tall man, and his whole body was crooked. Instead of apologizing, the other party put on the hood of his sweatshirt, and after turning left when he went out, he ran in stride, leaving only a navy blue back.
Xu Chunqiu suddenly realized that this behavior pattern was abnormal, and the reckless and hurried appearance of the man in Fang Cai made her hook him up with a dishonorable behavior in an instant.
In the past, when I was in the theater garden, there were three religions and nine streams, and the most common ones were those little beggars with thieves and rat eyes, unclean hands and feet.
"Hurry up and check if there is anything missing on your body?" Xu Chunqiu said quickly.
Xie Lang looked down and saw that the Hermes satchel she had been carrying on her was gone, half of it to be exact. The belt was cut with sharp weapons, leaving only a strap hanging lightly on the body.
It was the person just now, the one wearing a navy blue hoodie, Xu Chunqiu was relieved.
"What's in your bag?" asked the filming director quickly.
Xie Lang seemed to have a half-beat slower reflex arc, everything was touched away and she was like a stupid son of a landlord's family, confused, she replied unconsciously, "Two mobile phones, twelve cards, passports, ID cards, and the cash that my father stuffed me." ”
"It's about a few thousand yuan, plus seven or eight hundred dollars. ”
The filming director and camera teacher obviously didn't expect Xie Lang to carry such a huge amount of cash with him, and he was so frightened that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, even if he put aside her cards and cash, just losing his documents abroad would be troublesome enough.
And Xu Chunqiu had already taken action when she said "two mobile phones".
She stuffed the shopping bag she was carrying into the hands of the director team, picked up a tomato and rushed out.
When Xu Chunqiu rushed out, the man had already run out twenty meters away, and it was the time to relax his vigilance the most.
Her accuracy was very good, and when she hit, the tomato she had just bought at the checkout suddenly smashed on the back of the person's neck, which made the person's eyes darken, and he couldn't help but slow down.
Xu Chunqiu was like a shadow, that is, he caught up with him in a few gasps and kicked him on the knee socket. The other party is obviously a habitual offender who often does this, but after being caught, not only did he not panic, but when he turned around and saw that Xu Chunqiu was still a slender and beautiful young girl, he immediately relaxed his vigilance, and even had a little crooked thoughts, and his hands and feet became restless.
Indeed, thin, slender, feminine, Asian, these elements are combined, and every word points to the same concept in his mind, weak.
At the moment when the man's groping pig hand was about to touch Xu Chunqiu's ribs, I saw her beckoning with a palm knife, hitting him firmly and fiercely in the lower ribs, and covering the stomach with the other party's eyes twisted. He only felt that this blow almost made him vomit out the stomach acid and bile, and his knees went limp, and he fell to his knees uncontrollably.
Xu Chunqiu grabbed his wrist and cut it on his back like a cloud, pressing him to the ground.
It was a typical European and American man's physique, with a large outline, tall and strong, at least one meter and eight feet tall, but he was unexpectedly pressed on the ground by Xu Chunqiu, a skinny little Asian girl, and the visual impact formed for a while attracted the surrounding people to gradually surround them, and the people crowded into a circle, and the surrounding sounds gradually became noisy.
Xu Chunqiu didn't speak English, so he didn't talk nonsense with him much, took out a free hand, stretched out it and shook it directly in front of her eyes.
There is no need for words, and the meaning of this could not be more obvious.
What about money?
The man's face was still pressed on the asphalt cement floor by Xu Chunqiu, he grinned in pain, and a lady's bag was shaken out of the sweatshirt at the lower abdomen, and the strap was artificially cut off with a sharp weapon.
“KUNGFU!CHINESEKUNGFU!”
The onlookers shouted excitedly, taking pictures and videos, and cheering for her happily.
She didn't understand anything, but gently snatched the bag from his hand, and the corners of her lips were pursed into a faint smile.