The clerk's hand reached into the child's pants pocket.

But the little boy struggled very hard.

Punch and kick.

The clerk was in a hurry to get close to the little boy.

In particular, the little boy said something very reasonable...

"What do you want to do?!"

"You are not qualified to search my body."

"You guys let me go!"

"You are bad guys!"

"You bully the children!"

...

The clerk hesitated.

...

"You're holding the child."

The store manager shook his head in disguise.

He is really a newcomer to society.

Even a child can scare this kid.

Useless.

If you meet an old fry in the future, you won’t be played around with it?

...

"Ah, oh."

The clerk was a little panicked and reached out to grab the child's wrist.

...

"Hold it hard."

After explaining to the clerk, the manager bent down.

He touched the little boy's pocket that he had always wanted to find out.

...

The little boy was still punching and kicking.

Shout out.

Because after shouting for a long time, my voice became a little hoarse.

The desperate appearance of the audience who were attracted by the movements here and gradually gathered together could not help but frown.

There was a little bit of unbearableness on his face.

"What are you doing?"

"They're just a child."

"Say something well."

"Don't go too far."

"You guys have been caught and hurt..."

...

The condemnation of everyone's eyes and words made the store manager stiff.

He turned his head slowly.

The next second, he saw a crowd of people watching more than he thought...

The store manager thrust his eyebrows hard.

"He's a thief."

The store manager is concise and concise.

Everyone shouts and beats the thief.

certainly.

He is a civilized person.

Especially for the sake of the other party being a child, he would not be so rude.

...

"ah!"

Someone exclaimed.

The store manager frowned.

Varied-

He heard the clerk behind him scream.

"etc!"

He suddenly turned around.

A small figure ran out.

He didn't think much about it and chased after him immediately.

...

The little boy was about to get into the crowd watching the fun...

The store manager stretched out his long arms.

At the last moment, I grabbed the little boy's clothes.

...

The store manager brought the little boy back.

"What are you running?"

The manager has a bad face.

"Nothing handed over..."

"Want to run?"

"There is no door!"

...

"What's wrong with you?"

The store manager glared at the clerk.

I can't even see a child.

...

The clerk was embarrassed.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

The little boy looked at him just now, looking sobbing.

He said his hand was hurting.

The clerk subconsciously let go of the fingers holding the little boy's wrist.

As a result, the little boy seized the opportunity and broke free.

It jumped out like a rabbit.

He was stunned for a second before he screamed.

Then he saw the store manager running out too.

Then, I saw the store manager grabbing the little boy and coming back.

...

“Not useful at all.”

The store manager scolded.

Then he looked at the little boy, "Although he said he didn't steal?"
To be continued...