When facing the robbers who don’t want to live, they still bring them to life.

It's hard for anyone to stay calm.

Abel can perform like this. The most important thing is that the smoke of fate revealed that there is no real life danger in this trip.

If there is, he wouldn't be willing to come even if he gave it to a system.

Abel calmly said, "You are not wise. It's not a big deal if it's just a robbery, but if someone gets hurt or dies, it's awful. So you might as well take the money and leave here before the police arrive. It's good for everyone."

Martin showed a thoughtful look, and Jayne next to him said at this time, "He was right. Martin, the police are coming soon. Today's gains have been enough, so let's go quickly."

A few seconds later, Martin finally retracted the pistol, and this action made Winnie next to him breathe a sigh of relief.

She couldn't help but admire the man around her.

Compared with the self who is beating like a drum and is at a loss.

The man next to him performed so well. He faced the violence of the criminals in the entire cafe.

Only he can keep calm and persuade the criminals not to attack the little girl next to him in a daze.

"Well, we should go, but," Martin pointed to the little girl hiding behind Abel and hugged him tightly, "that little bitch must hand over her money!"

"No!" A low cry sounded. Although the little girl was trembling slightly because of fear, the stubbornness in her eyes was very obvious.

"Listen to me, girl," Abel made a calm gesture to the two robbers, turned around and hugged the girl, "Give them the money."

"No!" The girl bit her lips and shook her head hard. Her eyes changed a lot when she looked at Abel. She gently pushed her hands down as if she wanted to leave.

Or a little money-loving fan who wants money but lives?

Abel was a little speechless.

Compared with one's own safety, some money is something outside of one's own body.

It's really stupid not to hand over it.

Luoli is beautiful though.

But Luoli, who is so greedy and stupid, is only regretful no matter how beautiful she is.

Why is there such a stupid brain hidden in such a beautiful and cute little head?

"Would you finish listening to me?" Abel leaned into her ear and said gently and quickly, "Think about what is the most important thing. Think about it carefully, I know that this money may be very important to you."

"But you can make money again when there is no money. If people are hurt, they will lose more. They are not good people nor patient people. If the money is taken away by then, you will also be hurt. Think about how sad your parents will be."

He gently pinched the little girl's arm: "Believe me, no matter what difficulties it will pass, things will be fine."

The little girl looked at Abel with hesitation with her misty eyes. Although the corners of her mouth were tilted down, she finally took out the bills she had covered in her pants' pocket.

Abel finally understood why the robber had to ask for her money. The roll of banknotes seemed to be no less than his $2,000.

Why does a child have so much money?

And what are her parents thinking about when she actually asked a child to bring so much money?

This is not a wealthy area in China or America with good public security. This is Los Angeles!

Abel frowned. And her parents have never appeared since the robbers came. What's going on?

Hand over the money.

The little girl is safe.

The two robbers made a harsh conversation.

Then he held two large bags.

Running towards the door.

They are going to retreat.

Wait until they leave.

The owner of the cafe got up from under the table tremblingly, picked up his phone and started calling the police.

The other guests around were also making noises. Fortunately, although a robbery occurred around them, God blessed, no one was injured.

Winnie was also relieved. She came here today to collect topics for news reports.

But she didn't expect such a good thing to happen. Such a civilian area was indeed too dangerous. She regretted not listening to her family.

I shouldn’t have ignored my grandfather’s words. I’ll stop coming to such places in the future.

Fortunately, there was no danger. I didn't expect that this man could still maintain such calmness when encountering such a thing.

She thought.

The little girl who suffered the most loss in the audience stared at Abel hatefully.

Abel shrugged at her helplessly.

He took out a small, button-like thing from his pocket.

Pressed it on it.

Then he said softly: "Go out. A black man is very fat. A white man is very thin. They are robbers. They have certain light weapons, be careful not to be injured. If you can catch them alive, you will catch them alive."

"By the way, Roosevelt. I threw the tracker you gave me into their bag. Through the tracker, they should be found."

"Okay.BOSS!" Roosevelt's voice came from the button-like little thing.

Abel threw the button-like microphone back into his pocket again.

Looking up, I saw two girls, big and small, staring at him.

Abel shrugged: "I informed my bodyguards to see if they can be caught."

Winnie frowned: "It's such a dangerous thing. Wouldn't it be better to let the police deal with them?"

Hope appeared on the little girl's desperate face.

Abel smiled at her and said, "After you catch them, I will pay you back the money."

"So I heard me just now."

The little girl's face was better.

"Eve! Eve! Where are you, Eve!" A beautiful young woman with a slender figure suddenly screamed and broke into the restaurant, scaring the terrified people and Abel.

"Mom!" The little girl who sat next to Abel silently stood up.

"Oh, Eve! Oh, Eve!" The young woman rushed over immediately, hugged her child in her arms and started crying, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you go by alone... I shouldn't have, I'm sorry..."

"I'm very good, mom, I'm very good." The little girl who was intimidated by the gangsters with guns just now did not shed tears. Now big tears are coming out of her beautiful eyes.

"Are you okay? Are you injured?" The young woman began to grop on the child when she thought of something.

"They took the money away, they took all the money away," said the little girl holding her mother tightly, crying, "It's all my fault. Uncle Andrees and the others gathered to treat her mother... but now it's lost, it's all my fault..."

"It's okay, my dear, it's okay. Just take it away, as long as you're fine." The young woman showed a comforting smile and wiped away the tears from her and her daughter's faces.
Chapter completed!