Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Gold Robbers
A top-notch tailor shop like Sather No. 1 is not like a cheap shop, it takes a high-end custom route, and there is usually no customer flow, and it often takes several days to make a business.
Therefore, there are not many staff in the shop, usually only one professional tailor, plus a few apprentices.
While Su Mo was measuring, Perschutin and Sona and daughter waited quietly in the rest area.
Jessica is making tea, serving refreshments, and using electric toys to please Sona, trying her best to make up for Persiettin's impression of herself.
Perschutin's mood is calm, smiling when picking up things or talking to him, but his eyes do not meet Jessica's.
Obviously, he is very dissatisfied with Jessica's self-assertion of taking him in line and using his identity to oppress others.
On Su Mo's side, he finished measuring and began to choose the fabric of the suit.
Suddenly, a small head poked out from the side, and those big eyes looked at Su Mo curiously.
Su Mo looked at Sona, he had a good impression of this sensible little girl, and greeted with a smile: "Hello, little princess." β
"Hello brother." Sona asked sweetly, "Are you choosing fabrics?" β
Su Mo: "That's right, the little princess helps her brother refer to it, which fabric is good-looking?" β
Sona ran to Su Mo's side, pointed to the fabric hanging on the top and said, "Brother, I think this fabric is very suitable for you." β
Su Mo looked up, crying and laughing for a while.
The piece of fabric that Sona was referring to was indeed beautiful and had a lot of history.
Every year, Sasserone sponsors a wool contest in Crescent City, where a sheep with the best wool is selected and shaved to make a top-quality fabric.
Because there is only one champion sheep each year, and the fabric made of wool is only enough to make a formal outfit, it is very precious.
The fabric Sona was referring to came from the champion sheep that was selected in June this year.
Fabrics are certainly good fabrics.
The price.
Looking at the 6 8s on the sign, Su Mo smiled awkwardly.
He is spending a lot now, and it would be good to be able to take one or two hundred thousand yuan to buy a set of formal clothes, and he doesn't have to look at the six-figure figure himself.
Su Mo touched Suona's head: "The little princess has a great aesthetic, but it's a pity that my brother has no money now and can't afford such an expensive fabric." β
Sona blinked thoughtfully, maybe this little girl who grew up with a golden key and had whatever she wanted since she was a child didn't understand the concept of "no money" at all.
She looked at Su Mo, her eyes fell on the edge nameplate, and asked innocently, "Brother, what is hanging around your neck?" β
Su Mo was stunned, he didn't expect Sona to recognize the border nameplate.
The vast majority of wealthy people in Crescent City have their children's first home education - see this black brand? Those who wear them are inferior, and do not touch these dog tags.
The inner city has always been extremely discriminatory against the frontiers, and this discrimination has been etched in the bones of the young elite since childhood.
But Sona didn't recognize the sign, indicating that she had never been indoctrinated with such ideas.
Su Mo couldn't help but have some admiration for Perschutin.
In Crescent City, there are really not many rich people who can educate their children like this.
Hearing Sona asking about the border nameplate, Perxiuting was worried about offending Su Mo, and whispered: "Sona, come here, go and buy a cup of coffee for Dad." β
Sona: "Okay~"
She waved her little hand at Su Mo: "Goodbye, brother." β
Su Mo smiled and nodded: "Goodbye, little princess." β
Sona trotted out the door.
Jessica hurriedly smiled at Perciutin: "I'll go with her, in case I get lost, I'll be in trouble." β
Raise your hand and don't hit the smiling person, and Perxiuting didn't object.
Jessica follows Sona out the door.
Summer continued to select fabrics.
After listening to the tailor's introduction, Su Mo took a fancy to a few pieces of fabric with good texture and affordable price.
He was struggling with which piece to choose, when he suddenly heard a fierce commotion outside.
Opposite the No. 1 of Susser, there was a gold jewelry store, and I saw three men with masked faces rushing in with guns, shouting at the panicked clerks and customers: "Get down and don't move!" Whoever dares to get up, I will collapse him! β
Su Mo suddenly frowned.
He recognized the three men.
The first is the one who bumped into himself before.
At that time, he could feel that the other party had been physically strengthened, and he was not an ordinary person.
But he didn't think in the direction of the gangsters, he just thought it was a mercenary or something else.
Crescent City, a place where the crime rate is precipitously ahead of the whole territory, everyone is used to all kinds of emergencies, and they are all skillful in lying on the ground with their heads in their hands.
The leader of the gangsters said to his companion in a deep voice: "Before the public security bureau comes, move quickly!" β
Two companions, armed with the professional tools they had hidden earlier, violently broke the high-strength tempered glass of the cabinet and stuffed the gold jewelry into the bag.
Sona went out to buy coffee and didn't come back yet, and Perxiuting was already panicking.
He muttered his daughter's name in his mouth, and subconsciously wanted to run out.
Su Mo rushed over and held him down, and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing? Looking for death? β
Perschutin: "Sona. My daughter is still outside."
Su Mo: "That can't be messed around!" The gangsters are on the other side, and they all have guns, and you run out so boldly, they shoot you to death! β
Perxiuting was flustered: "But. . . What about Sona."
Su Mo cautiously poked his head out of the windowsill, glanced a few times and then retracted: "That kid should still be buying coffee." You protect yourself first, you don't want Sona to lose her father at a young age, do you? β
These words made Perxiuting calm down a little, and obediently hid and did not move.
Su Mo hid behind the wall next to the door and secretly observed the movement of the outside world.
There is a security check at the entrance of the mall, and he didn't bring a gun with him when he came to shop this time, so these gangsters should have used some method to hide their guns in the mall in advance.
It's a pity that the remnant treasure is not on the body, otherwise it will only take a few seconds to solve the gangsters.
It's not that you can't kill these three gangsters without a hand, but that there are hostages around the other party.
If the hostages are injured in a fight, and the righteous and courageous deeds are not successful, but they are held accountable by the Public Security Bureau, it will be troublesome.
"Ryuβ"
"Tick Tick Tick Tick T
At this moment, there was a sudden roar of engines and sirens outside.
Su Mo muttered in a low voice, "The Security Bureau came so quickly? β
According to Su Mo's impression of the Crescent City Security Bureau in the "Dawn" game, this group of people is the best at throwing pots and grinding.
In less than a minute, someone came, and it was estimated that someone happened to be on duty nearby, so they were directly dispatched nearby.
At the outer gate of the gold store, a security airboat hovered in the noisy airflow.
The red laser shoots out from the bottom of the fuselage and falls to the ground, building a virtual forbidden area composed of three-dimensional holograms.
The light and shadow of the red text full of warning kept shining in the air:
γSecurity Force Dutyγ
[Pay attention to avoidance, do not approach]
The crowd of onlookers in the virtual exclusion zone quickly dispersed.
Immediately afterward, the rope fell from the transport, and a figure made a rapid landing.
"Someone's coming, let's go!" The leader of the gangsters beckoned his companions to retreat.
"Bang!" Without warning, a deafening gunshot rang out.
The bullet pierced the wall and hit one of the assailants, tearing it in two with the force of the impact, and blood was spilled all over the ground.
The remaining two gangsters were terrified.
One shot can shatter someone, what kind of power is this?!
Su Mo listened to the gunshot, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
This is like the sound of a tsunami series assault rifle!
Nima, the security forces that came should not be.
Four lessons of anti-riot?!
(End of chapter)