Marvel's Rampage

Chapter 59 The old thief

After a hearty lunch, the brother and sister left the restaurant and wandered aimlessly in the commercial street under the warm farewell of the Sichuan boss with a Northeastern accent.

The mission description is to patrol, but in fact it is no different from going shopping.

Unconsciously crossing the commercial street, Xue Pan looked at a supermarket on the corner, smacked his lips and asked his sister: "Are you thirsty? I'll buy a bottle of water. The Malatang just tasted a bit strong."

Winstead shook her head.

"Then wait for me here for a while." The boy asked and walked across the road.

Today is not a holiday, and it is not the time for the working dogs to get off work. There are only three or two cars parked in the small parking lot in front of the supermarket, and most of the people who occasionally come in and out are elderly men and women.

Behind Xue Pan, there was a skinny old man wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a whitish woolen windbreaker, and they walked into the supermarket with him.

Wearing a windbreaker in such a nice weather was a bit abnormal, but it could also be that he was afraid of the cold due to his age. The boy glanced at the bright sunshine outside and walked towards the Slurpee machine placed against the wall without paying attention.

But soon, Xue Pan, who was holding a straw in his mouth and preparing to buy some snacks to replenish his home stock, discovered that the old man in the windbreaker not only seemed to be dressed strangely, but also behaved in a timid and unnatural way.

The boy took a sip of the drink, stood on the side of the shelf behind the old man, glanced at him left and right, then reached for the can of coffee in front of him, turned his back and stuffed it into his trousers with difficulty.

"Pfft..." Xue Pan couldn't hold it back and Slurpee sprayed out of his nose.

The old man seemed to hear the movement, and raised his head warily to look around.

The boy covered his mouth and turned quickly, hiding behind the container.When he came out again, the old man was no longer in the same place and had moved to another position.

"I'll go, you are so dedicated to work at such an old age..." Xue Pan raised his eyes and looked at the cameras installed everywhere in the supermarket, feeling a little amused.

After wandering around the supermarket, the boy watched helplessly as the old man stuffed a small bag of flour, a row of eggs, a whole steak, a bag of laundry detergent, a bundle of insulating tape and some odds and ends into the waistband of his trousers and the side of his windbreaker. The scattered gadgets made it impossible to close the entire windbreaker, so I could only walk forward in small steps with my hands cradling my stomach.

Such an arrogant theft method really didn't take the supermarket surveillance system seriously. The people in the control room finally couldn't stand it anymore and rang the announcement: "Security please go to the ethnic food area...Repeat, security please go to the ethnic food area." ..."

Xue Pan took two steps back and saw from the gap between the containers a short African-American woman in security uniform walking towards this side with her head tilted.

When the old man in trench coat heard the announcement, he immediately turned around and walked quickly to the door with his head down.

Xue Pan paid for the Slurpee and followed out happily.

He had seen people stealing things before, but it was relatively new for them to do work when they were so young, and the method looked quite unprofessional... I had never heard of people stealing things and just taking so much. The impact has caused him to run away.

Also, it seemed that the old man didn't even drive over. He just walked through the parking lot holding his stomach. When he ran around the corner, he stumbled and almost fell.

The young black female security guard also chased out of the supermarket under the instructions of the radio. When she saw the bulging old man outside the fence, she immediately put the iron whistle hanging around her neck into her mouth and blew: "Stop."

The old man looked back and immediately accelerated his pace... Although it wasn't much faster, Xue Pan estimated that the female security guard would be able to push him to the ground in less than 30 seconds.

Then after the guy silently counted to 21, the female security guard who caught up put one hand on her waist and shouted at the old man: "Stop and don't move, don't force me to shock you with a Taser."

The old man looked back at the woman who was less than half a meter away from him, and raised his hands helplessly: "First of all, let me make it clear that this is not a confession, I am just tired..."

The female security guard said nothing and motioned to the old man to follow her.

Seeing this, Xue Pan estimated that the matter would end there. He took a sip of his drink and was about to meet up with Wen Sidai, but at this moment, the notification sound of mission completion appeared, and at the same time, a new mission was announced:

"Ding triggers the task:

Heroes should support the old and the young

Content: As a hero, how can he watch a helpless old man being persecuted by evil forces? Please help him get out of trouble.

Reward: 30exp: 30

Remarks: When you see injustice on the road, roar and take action when it’s time to take action. The wind and the wind are blowing across Kyushu~~Hehehehehe~”

"..." Xue Pan glanced at the task list and couldn't help but said: "Hey, Xiaosan, there seems to be something wrong with your three views on this task... That old guy is not doing anything serious. Bar"

"Well..." No. 3 pondered for a moment, then asked: "I want to know what gave you the illusion that the system's three views are normal."

"Of course it's the name," Xue Pan complained: "But I found that all the tasks have nothing to do with the word superhero, okay?"

"There's no way...the first two idiots gave up their choices as soon as they saw their names, so they had to change them to something nicer." No. 3 said in a tone that was worried about his mental retardation.

"In the end, you overturned what you said so casually..." Xue Pan gritted his teeth: "Then what was the original name of the system?"

No.3 completely ignored the first half of the boy's sentence: "It's better that you don't know. I'm afraid you will give up on yourself if you see him."

"I've started to give up on myself, okay..." Xue Pan rolled his eyes and stopped talking to No.3.

After quickly walking to an unoccupied corner, he took out Franklin's hood and put it on, then he ran behind the female security guard, elbowed her on the back of the head, and knocked her out cleanly.

The old man couldn't react to all this at all. He looked at Xue Pan blankly. After a while, he slowly raised his hands again and said at the same time: "I don't have any money, but I have some preparations for barbecue." You can take the pork chop if you want."

"I know you have no money," the boy snorted angrily: "I've noticed you since the supermarket. You are committing a crime, do you know?"

"I have nothing to say," the old man smiled bitterly, and then pointed to the female security guard lying on the ground: "But the crime you committed should be more serious than mine."

"That's why I wore a hood." Xue Pan tilted his head confidently.

The old man swallowed his tone and said: "Then what do you think? If you take me back to the supermarket or call the police, it's best to call an ambulance for her first... I think you are a bit harsh."

Xue Pan did not answer, but looked at the supermarket.

It was probably because the female security guard who was chasing after her had not returned for a long time, and two security guards were about to walk out.