After relying on the motherland, my supermarket has become more and more prosperous.

Wang Dong is really a talented person.

If he wasn't working as a waiter at Yuelai Inn, he would probably be able to live a good life as a storyteller in a teahouse.

After all, when Wang Dong talked about the gossip stories in the underworld, they were so dramatic and fascinating that Jiang Wanwan was fascinated by them.

And at this moment, I am witnessing a story that is reaching its climax and the most exciting moment.

Wang Dong suddenly stopped talking and looked outside the supermarket in surprise.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Jiang Wanwan urged curiously, following the other person's gaze towards the door.

Then I saw a group of people in uniform, holding swords, surrounding a slightly plump middle-aged man, walking towards me from the other end of the street in a very imposing manner.

Lunchtime has long passed, and dinnertime is still two hours away.

It is indeed a bit strange that such a large group of people came at this time, but there is no need for Wang Dong to be so surprised, right?

Could it be a celebrity in the underworld, or someone Wang Dong knows?

Now, Jiang Wanwan no longer worried about the story that she had not yet finished telling.

I was just about to ask Wang Dong about the group of people outside.

Wang Dong's expression turned serious, and he spoke first in a low voice.

"Boss Jiang, be careful! The group of people outside are disciples of the Huangshan Sect. The man in front is Ming Cailiang, an elder of the Huangshan Sect and the master of the disciple who was killed by the pistol."

what?

How would you feel if the melon fell on your head?

However, didn’t Wang Dong say that the shooting happened just yesterday?

How come you brought people here after just one day? Isn't that a bit too fast?

Or is it that the incident happened very close to here?

When Jiang Wanwan's expression was indescribable and she was thinking randomly in her mind.

Wang Dong continued to remind him, "Ming Cailiang's martial arts skills are considered top-notch in the martial arts world. Most importantly, he is very protective of his people. This time, he probably has bad intentions!"

As they were talking, dozens of people from the Huangshan School had already arrived at the entrance of the supermarket.

After the initial surprise, the expression on Jiang Wanwan's face has returned to calm.

Although I have guessed that this group of people in front of me are most likely here to cause trouble.

But before the other party gets angry, Jiang Wanwan couldn't get angry, after all, he was a guest!

So he stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Are you guests looking to buy something? Do you need me to introduce something to you?"

Wang Dong also stood up, but did not move forward or leave. He just stood there and watched quietly.

Although the people who came in were not ferocious, there were no smiles on their faces.

Ming Cailiang, the leader, went straight to the shelves after entering the door and asked with a cold face.

"I heard that your shop sells a hidden weapon called a pistol?"

Jiang Wanwan had guessed the other party's intention in advance, so she was naturally not surprised when she heard this question.

He calmly replied, "Yes! Guests can try it out!"

As he said that, he picked up a pistol from the shelf and handed it to Ming Cailiang opposite him.

This attitude, which was just like receiving a normal guest, made Wang Dong's eyes flash with surprise and admiration.

After Ming Cailiang took the pistol, he looked at it carefully over and over again.

He couldn't imagine that such an insignificant thing could cause his beloved disciple to lose his life.

At this time, Jiang Wanwan pointed to the bullets on another shelf and introduced them.

"Actually, the pistol is just the mechanism of the hidden weapon. The real hidden weapon is this bullet. Only when the two are used together can they unleash tremendous power."

Hearing this, Ming Cailiang looked up at Zidan and then spoke.

"Really? Bring me two and let me try!"

Jiang Wanwan asked seriously with a business-like smile on her face.

"A pistol costs 500 star coins, and bullets cost 1 star coin each. You can pay with silver or martial arts manuals or elixirs. It's up to you, sir, whichever you want to choose."

If it was a regular customer like Shen Yanzhi, Jiang Wanwan would be willing to let him try the new product.

But for someone like Ming Cailiang, whom she knew was looking for trouble, she naturally wouldn't tolerate him.

Of course, if this person is talented and courageous, he is really willing to pay.

Then Jiang Wanwan would not refuse to sell it to him, after all, it’s all business!

Unfortunately, Ming Cailiang was not a serious customer and was not prepared to pay for anything.

"Pay? I haven't seen any effect, why should I pay? Try it first." Ming Cailiang glared and stretched out his hand arrogantly.

"Sorry, our store does not provide trial service. If you are not satisfied, you can choose to leave."

Simply put, buy if you want, buy if you don’t!

"You're not allowed to try the product? In all my years, this is the first time I've encountered such a situation. I'm going to try this product today. Who dares to stop me?"

Ming Cailiang sneered and reached out to the shelf.

When the outstretched hand was about ten centimeters away from the bullet on the shelf, it was gently blocked by a white and tender hand.

At this moment, Jiang Wanwan already understood what Ming Cailiang was planning.

After killing someone with a weapon, it is unreasonable to go after the shop that sold the weapon to cause trouble.

If everyone behaves like this in the future, who would dare to sell weapons?

Ming Cailiang probably understood this, so he did not use the death of his direct disciple to cause trouble for Jiang Wanwan.

Instead, he took another approach and prepared to pose as a customer and find an excuse to cause trouble for the shop owner.

When the incident got out, people would at most say that he was overbearing and unreasonable.

After figuring this out, Jiang Wanwan lost her patience and continued to waste time with him.

After raising her hand to stop Ming Cailiang, Jiang Wanwan's voice became colder when she spoke.

"I advise customers to think twice. If you cause trouble in our store, the consequences will be very serious."

However, in Ming Cailiang's view, Jiang Wanwan's well-intentioned warning seemed more like a provocation.

He sneered and said, "The consequences are serious? Then I want to see how serious they can be."

After saying that, he shook off Jiang Wanwan's hand that was blocking him, turned his head and winked at the disciples behind him.

Then, he reached out again and reached for the bullets on the shelf in front of him.

After receiving Ming Cailiang's signal, the Huangshan School disciples rushed to the shelves, as if they were going to overturn the entire store.

The originally tense situation suddenly became uncontrollably chaotic.

Compared with the powerful Huangshan Sect, Jiang Wanwan, the shop owner, seems to be a little weak.

Seeing this, Wang Dong, who had been paying attention to this side, subconsciously took two steps forward and wanted to help.

However, after only taking two steps forward, the car suddenly braked and stopped.

His eyes were as big as copper bells as he looked at the scene in disbelief.

I saw that at the moment when the disciples of Huangshan Sect launched the attack together.

Jiang Wanwan waved her hand casually, and her flowing sleeves danced in the air.

The whole movement was normal and graceful, yet somewhat fragile and powerless.

But that's it, just a simple action.

Dozens of people from the Huangshan School, including Ming Cailiang, suddenly remained in their current positions motionless as if they had been acupunctured.

Even the malicious look on his face had not faded at all.

Only the look of fear in their eyes could make one certain that these figures were not statues.