"Oh—ma'am, ma'am, don't get excited, let's go in now." The voice in the earphone immediately comforted her in a panic.

Fujiya closed her eyes.In a clear view, a van parked on the street opposite the door is the most suspicious.The willow tree next to the car swayed its branches a few times, signaling to her that there were three people sitting in the car.

So Fujia warned in a cold voice: "You'd better all come in, don't try to hide your accomplices."

"Okay, okay, let's all come in." The voice in the headset quickly echoed.

Fortunately, the stealing of these few people is stealing things, and their temperaments are still very straightforward and cute. If they let them all come in, all three of them will come.There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Fujiya gestured with her eyes, and the lily at the door straightened its petals and pulled the doorknob from behind the door, then quickly retracted to its original shape.

A fat man walked in front with some guilty conscience. A black man with a knit cap on his head and another man with a slender face followed closely behind him. After seeing the door open automatically, the three of them looked around inexplicably. , did not find any mechanism.

"I bet there is a better security system here." The black boy whispered to the thin face.

The fat man in the lead has a very kind face, the kind that makes people think he is funny and amiable at first glance, the kind who can't help but put down their guard.He went straight to the bedroom, glanced nervously at Fujiya and Scott who was lying down at her feet, made a gesture, and tried to communicate with her:

"Hey, ma'am... can I see how Scott is doing first? I promise I won't run away, and we won't do anything to you. Don't call the police."

The two people behind nodded honestly.

"I don't dare." Fujiya glanced at the fainted man on the ground, "Actually, I didn't strike that hard, 'Mr. Scott' who pretended to be unconscious, can you get up now?"

"Huh?" The three people on the opposite side were surprised for a moment.

After Fujiya said so, Scott, who fell unconscious on the ground, was silent for a second or two, and could only get up.He looked at Fujiya who was holding a mobile phone with a wary expression, and stood frozen beside Fujiya, and his first reaction was to comfort her first: "Don't call the police!"

Fujiya was noncommittal, and asked: "Who sent you to steal my orchids?"

Speaking of which, the current situation is more interesting, when the group of people didn't know her ability - there was only a weak lady on the scene, and there were four big men on the other side.One of them was even standing next to Fujiya, the one who could snatch her mobile phone to prevent the police from calling the police, and they could escape at any time.

But now it is obvious that Fujiya's aura overwhelms the four men on the opposite side.After they were caught at the scene, they lost all momentum. They felt guilty, and they didn't have any malicious intentions. They were so honest that they wanted to be bullied.

"It's actually like this. Last week I..." The fat man was about to speak, but Fujiya, who knew how talkative he was, quickly reached out to stop him, "Wait!"

She pointed to Scott: "You speak."

This has to be said to be a good choice.Scott Lang is the superhero Ant-Man from the future, and of course he's just an ex-theft (and re-offender) guy for now.He was the best fighter in the four-person team, but he was not good at this description.

After Fujiya appointed him, he looked around at his accomplices, and finally he could only describe it very palely and dryly: "No one instructed us. We heard that you can breed many expensive orchids every year. ... We are all short of money, so ..."

"So you want to steal my orchids and sell them for money?" Fujiya's voice was full of anger, she raised her eyebrows and stared at the group of people condemningly, "I worked so hard to cultivate those!"

"...Have you visited my store? Have you seen my income account? It is not easy for me to live in New York alone. The store has been losing money. I haven't paid the rent this month, so I rely on it every year. Those pots of orchids are earning daily living expenses, and you still want to take away my hard-earned money and let me sleep on the street?!"

—Of course she was exaggerating.

But isn't that what negotiations are all about, exaggerating one's own, raising the bargaining chip, and waiting for the other party to surrender.

At the end, Fujiya's voice was full of tears. She glared at Scott angrily, and then slowly scanned the other three people with her eyes, resisting not blinking until the dry eye sockets began to feel a little sour. She bit her lip and looked back at Scott again.

"Oh, sorry, we're sorry... Ma'am, I'm really sorry, we, we don't know..."

Facts have proved that this tactic is extremely effective against a few honest people, and they were beaten so weak that they were defeated.Scott lost all confidence in his voice and was extremely weak. He apologized again and again, and the expressions of the three people also became very unnatural. They were speechless and began to blame each other with their eyes.

Fujiya began to laugh in her heart. She waited for a while, feeling that the time was almost up, and then took a deep breath. She seemed to have adjusted her mood and picked up the phone again: "Okay, we have nothing to say, burglary, gang Committing a crime, I will call the police now—"

"Wait!" "Don't call the police!" The four said almost in unison, with lingering fear on their faces.

"Please, give us a chance. I have just been released from prison and I have a daughter to raise. Ma'am, you are a good person..." Scott begged in a low voice.

"We are too..." the black boy murmured.

"You committed crimes again just after you got out of prison. How can I forgive you? You obviously have hands and feet, why can't you find a serious job?" Fujiya knew that the real thing was coming, and she asked with an incomprehensible expression.

Scott and the fat man looked at each other, and their expressions became sad.He gestured distractedly, and said in that dry tone: "We also thought that after I was released from prison, I planned to do a serious job to support myself and my daughter."

"...But it is very difficult for people with criminal records to find a job. As long as my identity is found out, the only thing waiting for me is to be fired. I really want to be a hardworking and good shop assistant...but no one believes me."

"The way you stand in my house now can't make me believe this sentence." Fujiya said also dryly.

Scott's expression seemed to have been punched in the face by someone, and he spread his hands in a slumped way: "Okay - well, I know. But ma'am, I really can't find a job, so I just Make up your mind to do this vote..."

"If I can offer you a job, can you guarantee that you will never steal anything in the future? For example, any potted flowers in my store?" Fujiya asked suspiciously.

"What?" Scott's expression seemed to have been hit by a jackpot.His face glowed instantly, and he promised in a repeated voice, "Of course I can! Madam I can, I promise to be the most diligent employee, and I will not steal anything! You are a good person, you are a very good person, Compliments to you, lady!"

Fujiya nodded reservedly and satisfied.

Great - the Ant-Man security guard is hooked!

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