The little boy wanted to pounce on the store clerk and snatch his cell phone.
The store manager immediately grabbed the little boy.
…
"Don't move!"
The store manager shouted in a deep voice.
"If you don't want us to call the police..."
The store manager looked at the child's anxious and panicked face and said, "Just turn your pants pockets out and show us."
"It's just a pocket search."
"Unless you feel guilty, there is really something in your pocket..."
"Otherwise, I can't figure out why you refuse?"
…
"Think clearly."
Seeing that the little boy still looked stubborn, the store manager's tone really didn't improve.
"If you don't turn it over now, you will have to turn it over when the police uncle comes."
"So, you decide for yourself."
"Now turn your pockets out and show us..."
"I don't have to call the police."
"It's better to wait until the police uncle comes and they search you."
"We can't search you."
"But the police uncle can."
"And if the police come and see you alone, they will definitely contact your parents."
"Ask your parents to come pick you up."
"How about it?"
"Can you think clearly?"
The store manager looked at the little boy whose face gradually became a little stunned.
"If you prove your innocence now..."
"Only you know this."
"Your parents don't even know."
"I won't contact your parents."
certainly.
This is also because he will not ask the child's parents' contact information from the child's mouth.
"If you are still stubborn with me..."
"We'll call the police."
"Call the police uncle."
"You don't need to tell me, the police can also find your parents' contact information."
"Call your parents again."
"Do you prefer this?"
The store manager sounded a bit "threatening".
…
The little boy pursed his lips.
He froze.
he does not know……
Every choice is bad…
…
"Call the police."
The store manager said to the clerk again.
He doesn't have so much time to spend with this child.
He runs a shop.
Every minute and every second is worth making money.
…
"ah!"
The little boy yelled immediately.
He wanted to pounce again.
He was held down hard by the store manager who was well prepared.
"do not move!"
…
"Why don't you fight?!"
The store manager glared at the clerk.
If it hadn't been for what happened today, he wouldn't have discovered that the clerk who had been working in his store for a month turned out to be such an irresolute person.
He feels pity for the child and sympathizes with the child?
Who will sympathize with him?
Something in his store was stolen.
It was he who suffered the loss.
The victim is him.
…..
The clerk is also a member of the store.
Shouldn’t the store’s interests come first?
Is this the elbow turned outward?
The store manager was very angry.
…
Feeling the store manager's anger, the clerk's whole body trembled.
I almost lost my grip on the phone in my hand.
He pressed a number quickly.
all-
"Wait a moment!"
The little boy's voice broke.
Like the cry of a trapped animal in desperate situation.
…
Everyone looked at the little boy.
…
The little boy looked pale.
"I……"
The little boy was a little frightened by his hoarse voice.
He touched his neck.
"I……"
The sound was better this time.
"I show you."
…
The store manager raised his eyebrows slightly.
Signaling the little boy to continue.
…
The little boy moved his grabbed wrist.
The meaning is self-evident.
He hoped the store manager would let go of his hand.
…
The store manager was a little hesitant.
"Can't you turn with one hand?"
…
The little boy stared at the store manager with bulging eyes.
…
The store manager curled his lips irritably.
"Fine."
"I believe in you again."
"I can let go of you."
"You are not allowed to run."
"You run again..."
"There's nothing more to say."
"Call the police directly."
"I can't cure you."
"Let the police uncle and your parents treat you..."
The store manager muttered a lot.
…
"Xiao Zhang."
The store manager motioned to the clerk to come behind the little boy.
To be on the safe side, some precautionary measures should be taken.
…
The clerk, who was stunned for a second to realize what the store manager meant, immediately walked behind the little boy.
The store manager nodded.
very good.
After all, this guy is not hopelessly stupid.
…
"I let go."
The store manager stared into the little boy's eyes.
"Don't use your brain."
…
The little boy's eyes were distracted.
He seemed to be distracted.
….
The store manager frowned.
He didn't say anything.
He slowly released his hand holding the little boy's wrist.
…
"Hello!"
The store manager snapped his fingers in front of the little boy's eyes.
"Snapped!"
…
The little boy suddenly came to his senses.
There were signs of being frightened between his eyebrows.
…
The store manager reminded the little boy.
"The hands are loosened."
"You can turn the bag inside out."
Speaking of which...
If the little boy stole goldfish, tropical fish or other fish...
Having been stuffed in my pocket for so long...
I'm afraid it's no longer possible, right?
…
If it really doesn't work anymore...
He still has to find the child's parents.
We also have to find police comrades to help contact the parents of the children.
Then let’s discuss the issue of compensation.
…
I hope what the kid stole wasn't some expensive fish.
The store manager prayed secretly in his heart.
Otherwise, he will be heartbroken to death.
…
The little boy lowered his head.
He could clearly feel the...many gazes cast on him.
The last time so many people stared at him at the same time...
It was when he was called up by the teacher to speak.
But it seems that this time it is even more stressful.
…
The little boy put his hands into his pants pockets.
His hands paused in his trouser pockets.
After waiting for a while, when he found that the child made no next move, the store manager twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.
This kid...
Why is it like this...it belongs to mother-in-law and mother-in-law.
…
"Xiao Zhang."
The store manager looked at the clerk behind the little boy again.
"Report-"
"don't want!"
As if he guessed what the store manager was going to say, the little boy hurriedly shouted.
…
The store manager raised his eyebrows.
Look at the little boy.
What he does... depends on what the child does.
so……
What should this child do?
…
"Is this really taken?"
Zhuge Yun murmured.
Otherwise, it’s just a matter of rummaging through your pockets, how can you be so grinding?
"Tsk tsk."
Zhuge Yun shook his head.
"If I had known now, why bother then..."
…
Many people have the same idea as Zhuge Yun.
The little boy was too resistant.
Isn’t this because there is something wrong in your heart?
…
The little boy slowly took out his hand.
Gradually...you can see the trouser pocket being pulled out by his fingers.
…
alright.
The little boy dared not look at the position of his pocket.
He looked at the store manager.
Waiting for the next violent storm.
…
"……Why?"
After a few seconds of silence, someone made a sound.
This sound was like turning on some switch...
The scene suddenly became noisy because of too many sounds overlapping and colliding together.