Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Ella looked around but found nothing useful, just a wooden stool, which couldn't stop the bullets.

"I'll let you run ten meters first!"

Sandy said, raising his gun and pointing it at Ella's forehead.

Ella quickly shrank back and curled up under the counter.

She is now quickly analyzing the situation.

This guest seems like a madman; he's definitely here to cause trouble. Although we can't kill him, we should teach him a lesson.

"..."

What is this operation?

Have they given up the fight?

Sandy narrowed his eyes.

His finger was on the trigger, ready to press it down.

"Whoosh-"

Sandy immediately dodged to the side.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Several bullets flew over in succession.

It turned out that Ella was picking up the bullets that had fallen to the ground and firing them continuously.

Clap!

Finally, a chair slammed solidly against the wall. Sandy dodged the attack with a rather awkward air, but Ella had already rushed in front of him.

Oops.

Uppercut.

Sandy leaned back, the force of the punch grazing his nose.

Immediately afterward, as if his arm had been clamped by vises, Sandy released his grip and the gun fell to the ground, his body suddenly leaping into the air.

Throwing techniques.

Sandy flew out like a javelin.

Next came the pursuit.

There are several methods.

First, kneeing someone could break your back, you can't do that.

Second, press down.

Ella suddenly grabbed Sandy's arm.

After losing the initiative, the ruthless villain finally fell into Ella's hands and was tossed around like a toy.

hiss--

Sandy gasped.

He looked at Ella with a terrified expression.

This little girl is far more terrifying than her older sister.

No, if this continues, we'll all die from being thrown around like this.

The wound on my side abdomen reopened, and fresh blood was flowing out.

boom!

Sandy crashed into the wall again, then suddenly took off his clothes. Ella grabbed his sleeve, and Sandy took off running.

They used every ounce of strength they had.

Pain could not stop him from moving forward.

Get out of here!

Sandy had only one thought in his mind!

He came roaring in like a gust of wind, only to run into a wall and slink away in disgrace.

"..."

Ella clutched her clothes and glanced at the 777 shop, which was now a complete mess.

My heart skipped a beat. How much would it cost to repair a small shop?

The thought of that number made Ella furious.

They smashed things and tried to run away without paying compensation!

Damn it, we absolutely can't let him get away!

So she quickly chased after him.

However, Sandy's acceleration at full speed was simply too fast.

By the time Ella reached the corner, Sandy was no longer in sight.

"I'm so angry!" Ella grabbed Sandy's clothes and spun around in circles in a panic.

The chairs, the damaged walls, and the fallen signs would cost over a thousand pesos to fully restore.

Ella's little face immediately scrunched up.

Her allowance was simply not enough.

If An Ran finds out...

555...

ding ding ding-

Just then, a strange noise came from beside my feet.

Ella looked down and saw that coins were rolling out of the clothes in her hand.

"!"

She immediately crouched down and carefully protected the coin.

There was no one around.

Ella returned to the store.

Start counting the money.

10 pirru, 20 pirru... 220 pirru.

Oh, there are banknotes too.

300 piroximately, 500 piroximately...

There are more than 2000 biru!

A relieved smile immediately appeared on Ella's face.

It turns out that although the customer was a bit crazy, he realized his mistake after being chased away and left money for repairs out of remorse.

Ella rummaged through another pocket.

A small card was about to fall out.

"Jinhui Hotel".

Hmm, it seems to be a very famous chain hotel.

A map of Twin Moons appeared in Ella's mind, 5.6 kilometers away from Shop 777.

"Hmph! Don't expect me to send any extra money over there."

Ella threw her dirty clothes directly into the outside trash can.

……

Around noon, An Ran, who had reported the Morning Star outpost, returned from the Nine Songs camp.

She first went to the 777 shop to call Ella back to have lunch together.

But Anran was startled as soon as she entered the store.

Good heavens, how did you turn into this horrible mess after only half a day?

Apart from the two 777s which are relatively intact, the rest of the walls are dented and the paint has been chipped off in several places.

Could it be that robbers have broken in?

By the way, where are the Ella people?

As Anran was thinking this, she saw Ella, wearing a small apron and a white hat, walking over from the side with a broom in her hand.

"safely!"

"What's wrong?" An Ran asked.

Ella jogged over: "I have something to tell you..."

She recounted the whole story in a rapid, rambling manner.

"A crazy guest, with an ordinary appearance but incredibly fast speed?"

An Ran's face immediately darkened.

Ella thought Anran was angry with her, and immediately lowered her head.

"Let me see that card," An Ran said.

"Oh."

Ella handed the card to Anran.

"The Golden Glory Hotel?" An Ran squinted. "Finally found your location."

An injured madman tried to attack Ella again while I was away. This time, we absolutely cannot let him get away.