The door opened with a "Bang~~" sound, and Owen rushed in with a gun.
"Don't move, it's robbery~~"
"Zombie, take your hands away from the alarm, otherwise I won't mind giving you a shot in the head..."
"Shut up, bitch, if you dare to yell again, I will blow your head off..."
Owen's two "bang bang" shots shocked everyone, and the owner and several customers in the convenience store did not dare to move.
This convenience store is not big, with only four rows of shelves that can be seen at a glance. There is no possibility of hiding people.
Irving controlled a total of 6 hostages, one shop owner and five customers. The shop owner was an old man with white hair, who was a bit old. The five passengers were a young couple, a mother and son, and Denzel Payton.
The mother and son and Denzel Payton looked like they were locals, while the couple could easily tell they were tourists, but they didn't know why they came to this remote gas station.
"You, take out all the money, quickly, put all the money on the counter... You guys, raise your hands and put them where I can see..."
Owen acted like a dazed young man who had robbed for the first time, nervously and clumsily directing the people in the convenience store, and then, as if he just remembered, he changed the sign on the door of the convenience store to "Closed."
Only then did he realize that the TV in the convenience store was playing news. The content was the FBI's wanted arrest of him. The host on the news was saying something, but the voice was too low to hear clearly.
"Quick, old guy, I told you to take out the money quickly..."
"Oh, good..."
Owen screamed hysterically, like a dynamite keg ready to go off. The old man was trembling several times and was unable to open the automatic cash register until Owen became impatient and finally succeeded. There were mostly zero bills inside, and there were no large denominations.
banknotes.
"Find a bag and put it in..."
Owen directed, and the old man obeyed, and then pushed the bag containing the money over.
While staring at the hostages, Owen glanced at the clock on the wall. Damn it, only three minutes had passed. He had to do something more.
"You guys, take out all the money you have and your mobile phones..."
Owen started to plunder the customers, but there was nothing he could do. He had nothing to do. The place was too small.
The little boy cried in fright. His mother hugged him and covered his mouth as much as possible to avoid annoying Irving. The boy in the young couple protected the girl behind him, while Denzel Payton stood aside.
"Damn it, I told you to take out all the money you have, are you deaf?"
Seeing those guys dawdling, Owen shouted hysterically and fired two shots in a threatening manner. Everyone's movements became faster.
One by one, they took out banknotes from their bodies and stuffed them into the money bag. However, there were too few banknotes. In the United States, people are accustomed to using credit cards and do not carry too many banknotes with them.
The bag containing the money was pushed back to Irving's feet again. Everyone looked at Irving in fear, because the money was too little. It was less than 200 US dollars in total. If they were the robbers, what would happen?
He fired in anger.
Owen suddenly felt that he could no longer act. How should he react next and turn around and leave? Or something, damn, time passed too slowly.
He also searched everyone's mobile phones into a trash can. The boy was still crying, and Owen suddenly asked: "Why is he crying?"
"What?"
The boy's mother didn't react for a moment.
"I asked him why he was crying?"
Irving decided to act weird, preferably looking like a mentally disturbed person, so that everyone wouldn't think it was strange that he was stalling.
The boy's mother hesitated but didn't know how to answer, and looked at others for help. Owen's goal was achieved, and the eyes of everyone looking at Owen began to become strange.
Everyone who realized something was not only worried about themselves. If it was a normal robber, it would be fine. At worst, he would lose some money and leave after robbing. But if it is a person with psychological problems, it is difficult to say. You can't understand his thoughts.
, you don’t know what he will do next.
Owen's eyes stared blankly at the boy's mother. He had already brought his acting skills to the highest level...
"Why is he crying?" Owen asked again.
"He...he is probably hungry..."
The girl in the couple next to her probably couldn't stand it anymore, so she stepped forward to help the boy and his son. Owen looked at her again, and the boy hurriedly protected her behind him.
"Oh, he's hungry. Then I'll treat him to something to eat. He can choose whatever he wants in the convenience store. How about potato chips?"
"Uh... ok... ok, just the potato chips..."
The boy's mother gingerly took the potato chips from Owen, protecting the boy from behind throughout the whole process.
Owen looked at his watch and successfully delayed another minute.
"Owen, I need ten more minutes..."
Becky's report came from the headset. Owen was the only one who carried out the robbery in the convenience store. Swager was in the car outside and did not come in. After all, he was a wanted criminal. It would be bad if he was recognized, but Owen
I never thought that he himself is actually a wanted criminal now.
"Are you tourists?"
This time, Owen's chat partner became that couple.
The couple nodded.
"Where did it come from?"
"Virginia."
The boy bravely replied. Owen's behavior was really abnormal. He didn't leave after the robbery, but stayed here to chat.
"Are you a couple?"
"Yes."
This time it was the girl who answered Owen, who didn't seem to be in a protected position.
"What's your name?"
"..."
The couple became silent, thinking that Owen was asking their names to harm them, but after seeing the gun in his hand, they still replied obediently: "My... my name is George Walker, and my girlfriend's name is Jennifer. Please don't hurt me."
us."
"Jennifer? Well, it's a pretty good name."
Owen nodded. This Jennifer is a beauty. She has the appearance of a typical American girl, with fair skin, long legs, and a pair of electric eyes. She is no worse than her Monica. No wonder this George Walker looks like
He protected her like a treasure and always had her behind him.
In fact, he didn't want to cause trouble for the couple at all. He wanted to ask Denzel Payton where he lived, but it would be better if it wasn't so abrupt.
Next it's finally Denzel Payton's turn.
Owen waved his gun. The other party knew it was his turn and took a step forward, but his expression was still calm. He was probably the calmest person in the room, and he didn't look panicked at all.
"May I have your name?"
"Boll, Bol Short..."
Denzel Payton actually gave a fake name, and Irving pretended not to know.
"Do you live nearby?"
"Yes."
"where?"
Denzel Payton hesitated for a moment, then replied: "The valley to the west is about 10 kilometers away from here."
Just when Owen was about to ask something more, a police car suddenly drove up outside.
Not only Owen saw it, but other people in the convenience store also saw it. Everyone was agitated. It wasn't until Owen calmed them down one by one with a gun that the convenience store returned to calm.