As if knowing what they were thinking, a white flag stretched out from the car.

Shake.

“Do you shoot?”

Sniper's finger touches the trigger.

"Look first!"

The little boss called off.

The white flag slowly rises.

Then, two hands reached over the car.

The five fingers were opened, indicating that there was no weapon.

Then, slowly, slowly, poke your head out... Oh no, it's a helmet.

The robbers saw a man wearing a green military coat and extremely tightly wrapped, coming out of the car.

He climbed into the car, raised a basket from inside, and poured it out.

Cauliflower, cabbage, white radish... four or five fresh vegetables rolled directly on the ground.

The second basket was poured and the round naan fell on the ground.

"Ah...excessive!"

The little leader looked at all this and was so angry that he cursed inwardly.

They haven't eaten fresh vegetables for half a month. This guy treats vegetables like this. Damn it!

The third one being lifted was the cardboard box.

All the bottled pure water falls out of it.

The militants understood that the other party was saying that he did not tell lies.

The next scene suddenly accelerated their heartbeat.

The man in helmet picked up a black plastic bag.

Opened it, reached in and grabbed it.

It suddenly raised towards the sky.

The colorful dollar bills... fell down in a scattered manner.
Chapter completed!