Zongman: Kaijumon invades, I transform into Seven

The convenience store fell into silence again.

Si Nan did not play with his mobile phone. He did not like to play while working, as it looked like he was slacking off.

Although no one was watching him.

He was staring at the computer next to the cashier.

There was also a billiard game on the computer desktop.

It looked like the store manager had made it.

After all, the chances of the other female clerk liking billiards were low.

The wind chime on the door rang.

This was to remind the people in the store that a customer had come and it was time to work.

Si Nan looked up at the customer and was a little surprised.

The customer had blond hair. Not the blond hair of Hayasaka Ai.

Hayasaka Ai’s hair sparkled like gold.

It was not dyed, but was born as a mixed-race child.

Not to say it was pleasing to the eye, but it was quite comfortable.

But this person was different.

A head of inferior blond hair, it looked like it was dyed, and a very inferior hair dye was used.

The hair color was dull and the color was not pure.

It was in sharp contrast to Hayasaka Ai’s hair.

The hair was very short, a little longer than a buzz cut.

Looking down, the man still looked immature, not much older than himself.

He was wearing a modified motorcycle suit, with many heavy metal accessories on the corners.

Clothing matching is not like doing math.

One plus one does not necessarily equal two.

There is no doubt that this is a gangster.

What surprised Si Nan was the identity of the customer.

The location of this convenience store is very close to the residential area, which is a great location.

The residential area nearby is not very expensive, but it is still pretty good.

He rarely sees gangsters here.

And this guy is wearing a motorcycle suit.

He looked outside the store.

A motorcycle was parked outside the store at some point.

It should belong to this guy.

After the man came in, he saw that Si Nan, who was younger than him, standing behind the counter, and his eyes flashed with contempt.

In his eyes, these nerds who only know how to study and are imprisoned by society are destined to be inferior to free people like him.

Si Nan ignored him, or was too lazy to pay attention to him. (To read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

As long as he doesn’t cause trouble.

After all, this is a convenience store. No membership card or identity verification is required. Everyone is welcome.

Huangmao walked around the convenience store in a careless manner.

The tall shelves soon completely covered him.

But Sinan had surveillance cameras.[]

He watched him from the surveillance camera.

The gangsters, or the black gangs, were legal organizations because of some historical issues.

These guys with colorful hair dye were not uncommon in this country, and the Yakuza culture was prevalent.

Many residents had adapted to their existence and even developed a very unique culture.

He remembered reading some miscellaneous news in his previous life.

It was said that a Yakuza member was harassed by a woman that her husband had cheated on her, and asked the Yakuza member to cut off one of his husband’s hands.

As a result, the Yakuza member couldn’t stand the harassment of the woman and simply called the police.

They even evolved into several large organizations that were famous overseas.

If he remembered correctly, there were some classmates in Xiuzhiyuan whose families were black gangs.

But in general, most people still kept a distance from these gangsters. They should look down on them or not.

He stared at the little yellow-haired guy swaying in the shelf.

The guy was whistling.

The whistle was very harsh in the originally quiet convenience store.

He looked left and right, but he didn’t want to pay.

Si Nan was very suspicious whether this guy had money..