Geniuses will be on the same level as ordinary people because of their high basic attributes.

What a cruel thing this is, people stand at the finish line from the very beginning, but you haven't started running yet.

When I was so frightened that I couldn't stand up and would only cry, I was as calm as if nothing had happened.

Isabella doesn't believe that Gwen is not afraid, but being able to suppress this fear in her heart like nothing is the most powerful thing.

Over there, Isabella was still thinking wildly due to excessive brain tension, recalling what she had seen to relieve tension, while Gwen continued to deal with Ben.

"It's not shopping. My nephew had a fight with me. I'm looking for him."

Ben looked at Gwen, but with some embarrassment, he picked up a roll of the day's newspaper and put it on the bar.

NO. Chapter 413 Human Nature Observation

"Did you see Peter? I see him coming this way."

It doesn't seem very good to ask the shopkeeper questions without taking something.

The good old man thought so.

"Really? Would you like us to help you find it? Recently, there have been bad rumors in Queens, saying that someone is running around and robbing."

After listening to Ben's words, Joss immediately answered a sentence and showed a smile.

It's just that this smile seemed very kind to Joss himself, but it seemed a little creepy to Ben.

I'm afraid that the policeman has a problem with his brain, and his nephew is disappearing, so you are here to say that there are robbers.

Are you cursing my nephew?Are you still going to dance the prophet?

If it weren't for Gwen's relationship, Ben would have thought that the guy in policeman's skin in front of him was a robber.

However, even with Gwen's relationship, Ben's trust in the two policemen is still shaken.

"I don't need to bother you, this is just a child's adolescent rebellion."

Ben refused Joss' help, he felt that he didn't trust the two policemen so much.

Although this made him feel that it was against his own principles, he obviously shouldn't casually regard others as bad people.

But this matter concerned his nephew.

All these years he and May have never had any children, and having raised Peter for his brother for so many years, he has already regarded this nephew as his own son.

So it seems reasonable for him to be so cautious about matters related to Peter.

Ben's mind wanders between self-denial and approval.

"Okay, but I still advise you, if your nephew hasn't come home after 24 hours, you must call 911."

Seeing that Ben insisted on looking for it by himself, Joss was not going to force it.

He also only offered help out of his duty as a policeman, and he was paid by the taxpayers anyway.

"Uncle Joss, your hot dogs are ready."

Gwen handed Jos two hot dogs, and picked up Isabella's coffee from behind her.

"Be careful, it's a little hot."

"Hmm! My God!"

Before even taking the coffee, Joss took a bite of the hot dog in his hand, and then he exclaimed.

"what happened?"

His partner, a rookie patrolman, a tall and dark black brother, doesn't understand what's wrong with his old predecessor.

“This is simply delicious!”

Joss said as he took the coffee.

"what!"

As a result, due to distraction, the coffee cup in his hand slipped and fell directly on the newspaper on the bar.

Coffee was also spilled from the cup and onto the cash register.

"Crack!"

When it came into contact with the liquid, the cash register immediately short-circuited and white smoke came out. Obviously, the internal circuit was damaged.

"Oh, Uncle Joss, are you all right?"

How fast Gwen reacted, he jumped back quickly without a drop of coffee on his body.

Instead, Joss, who was standing by the bar, splashed his stomach and stained his white shirt.

"Hot, hot, hot!"

Joss grabbed the napkin off the edge of the bar and pressed it against his belly, trying to suck the coffee off his shirt.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

After all, in his opinion, it was he who didn't catch the coffee himself.

"But I have to say, the hot dog you made, Gwen, is so delicious, it's really better than..."

Joss said while wiping the coffee on his belly, but he paused in the middle of his speech, and glanced at Isabella, whose back was to him wiping the spilled coffee on the bar counter.

He wanted to say that Gwen's hot dogs were better than DeMar's, but his daughter was still here.

Besides, the little girl was not feeling well, and she just burned her hand because of making coffee for him.

It's too ignorant to say that the food made by Gwen is better than her father's.

So at the end of the day, I changed my words and just repeated what I just said.

"Thank you Uncle Joss for the compliment, but I still think Uncle DeMar's hot dogs are delicious. He is a professional chef."

Gwen responded with a smile.

"boom!"

But the cash register that was emitting green smoke caught fire, you people should pay attention to me, I am smoking.

So the flames burst out.

"Wow, bad."

As Gwen spoke, she picked up the fire extinguisher by the bar and sprayed dry powder on the cash register.

The sudden situation also frightened the police and Ben. The three men hurriedly backed away from the cash register, and backed up again and again because of dry powder.

Joss was even more afraid of dry powder falling on the delicious hot dog, and even stuffed the hot dog into the inside of the police uniform jacket, even if it stained the sacred coat.

And the action of the black patrolman next to him was exactly the same.

Gwen watched the back kitchen as she spouted fire.

This is entirely out of her whim of bad taste.

She wanted to see how the two stupid thieves who came here for the money would behave after seeing their target burned.

Did he give up disheartened, run away in desperation, or worsened, or even went mad?

Of course, she is sure to control the situation in her hands, and now the picture of the back kitchen is on the monitoring screen next to the bar.

Robber 2 withdrew his pistol and covered his head with his hands, obviously his brain was shut down by this sudden incident.

They came here for the money in the cash register, what else could they get by burning it?

A pile of ashes can't be exchanged for supplies and women.

Then he put his hands down, put the gun on Uncle DeMar's head, and bent down as if to say something.

Gwen speculated that it might be asking for the bank password or something.

If you really go to the bank to withdraw money, this matter will become a big deal.

Maybe hundreds of thousands of dollars were robbed from the cash register, but most of the stores would not report the crime for fear of trouble, or the police would not bother to investigate the crime.

But once you go to the bank to get money, the matter escalates.

Sure enough, the robbers were not thugs, let alone this kind of bastard who robbed for only a few hundred dollars.

Gwen suddenly felt bored.

If it weren't for too many outsiders, she would have rubbed the two robbers on the ground in a second.

"It's okay Gwen, Isabella!"

Seeing the flame disappear, Jos raised his head and asked Gwen, who was still holding the fire extinguisher.

"It's okay, we're all okay. It's just a small mistake."

Gwen put the fire extinguisher at her feet.

"Uncle Ben, you can only change one newspaper."

Gwen picked up an unknown object mixed with coffee and dry powder on the bar, and threw it into the trash can beside it.

Turning around, I saw Isabella's tears streaming down my face, and I could only hold back my sobs because I didn't dare to speak out.

Of course, they turned their backs to the two policemen the whole time, for fear that they would notice something strange.

"Ugh."

Gwen sighed, after all, this girl is just a young adult, stimulated by the robbers and the fire in turn, she is going to have a nervous breakdown.

Gwen felt a little guilty, after all, it was because she wanted to hide her identity that Isabella went through all this.

"Peter, you were here. Gwen, did you know he was here?"

But over there, Ben's questioning voice made Gwen look up.

Peter, who was also holding a fire extinguisher, stood there stiffly. It seemed that the young man wanted to be a hero to save the beauty just now.

"I didn't say he wasn't here either."

Gwen tilted her head innocently, her long platinum-blonde hair swaying in the air.

Ben just remembered that Gwen only asked him why he came here from the beginning to the end, and didn't answer whether he saw Peter or not.

"sorry."

The old man apologized to Gwen.

"I've had enough!"

At this time, Robber 2 suddenly held Demar with a pistol, hijacked him and walked out of the back kitchen.

"You people! Take out all the valuables! Or I'll kill him!"

NO.Chapter 414 I thought it was not a confrontation

"Shh!"

Apparently the young man reacted quickly. The black patrolman stuffed the hot dog into his mouth, then took out his pistol and pointed it at the robber.

"Oh my God!"

I don't know if Joss' cry was surprised and the robber they were looking for was hiding in the store, even though there was only a wall between them and the robber, they were still surprised by their hot dogs.

Although Joss was a step slower, he still took out his pistol.

Only he didn't have a nigger in his mouth, which made Gwen's hot dog drop on the dry powdered tile floor.

The patterned tiles that Italians like to lay have a lot of gaps, not only dry powder, but also some messy dust, which are difficult to clean on weekdays.

The hot dog seemed inedible, and the corners of Joss' eyes twitched.

This was made by little princess Gwen herself, and she may not be able to eat it once in her life.

What's more, it's so delicious.

"You two, put the gun down, or I'll shoot!"

The muzzle of Robber 2's pistol was fixed on Demar's chin, and the whole person hid behind Demar.

"Okay, don't be nervous, let's put it down."

Not sure if the robber was brave enough to shoot, Joss could only squat down slowly and put the gun on the ground.

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