The hall on the first floor is mostly a single counter, and most of the businesses are some gold and silver jewelry, clothing, clocks, etc., and there is only one gate in and out, as long as you don't give the gunman the elevator, he is not afraid of flying into the sky.

There are no less than twenty men in black suits in the hall, and more than half of them can be excluded, and the remaining few and a half are scattered, with two lighter counters, three jewelry counters, and clothing counters...... When Xu Qing's eyes swept over the clothing counter, his eyes suddenly shrank, and a man in a black suit with a mustache was carefully choosing underwear on a coat hook.

It's nothing to choose underwear, his sister actually chooses a women's one, and from time to time she will put her face up, as if she wants to smell the smell of the clothes, which makes the salesman on the side frown.

"That's it!" Xu Qing's eyes swept over the waist of the mustache, and sure enough, he saw a pistol with a muffler, haha! This guy hurriedly poked the gun into the crotch of his pants, and the trigger was hung on the edge of his bottoms, and he was uncomfortably pinched and moved, and on the belt of his left waist, there was a round high-explosive grenade!

Xu Qing's location is more than ten meters away from the clothing cabinet, and a pounce on it will definitely arouse the other party's vigilance, and now the guy is using the cover of underwear to look at the elevator entrance, as long as he makes a slight move, the other party will definitely pull out the gun, the most worrying thing is the grenade on the waist and eye, the traffic in the hall is huge, in case this dog jumps off the wall in a hurry, the consequences are unimaginable.

At this moment, the salesman's little sister's face became more and more ugly, this lewd uncle rubbed his underwear with his beard from time to time, disgusting Bala, wondering if he had met a guy with abnormal habits, right?

"Sir, is there anything I can do to help you?"

The salesman Xiaomei squeezed out a reluctant smile, and stepped forward to ask as pleasantly as possible, if the other party was not ready to buy underwear, she would definitely find an excuse to smear oil on the soles of her feet.

The black suit seemed stunned for a moment, turned his head and said something in standard English, then took out two dollars from his pocket and pointed at a piece of underwear at random.

Although the salesman Xiaomei didn't understand what the other party said, she still knew the dollar value of 100 dollars, and the most expensive underwear in the store was only 1,000 yuan, and two dollars were stable enough.

When the salesperson saw the service attitude of the US dollar banknote, she took the banknote and looked at it, and said with a smile: "I don't know what size you need?" "Saying that his hand is still in a circle on his chest, the meaning is not difficult to understand, the underwear must be able to cover it!

The man in the black suit pointed at him again, chirping a few words in his mouth, and blowing his beard and glaring at him.

The salesman smiled helplessly and said, "Wait a minute, I'll help you pack it right away." After speaking, he quickly took off the underwear on the hanger and packed it in a plastic bag, and muttered in a low voice, whatever, it's a big deal to change the size when the size is wrong!

The packed underwear was delivered to the mustache, the goods didn't seem to be ready to leave, and he rubbed his chin lightly on a lace-trimmed underwear with great interest, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the elevator over there, and the target in the white suit was still standing stupidly in place, but the person had moved to the corner next to the elevator, only revealing half of the side......