Three men in leather jackets, reeking of alcohol, burst into the general store. The one in the front, with green hair and a mohawk, surveyed the shop, spitting out his toothpick.,"Welcome, please browse the shelves for what you want. Our store adheres to the principle of honest business practices and offers quality goods at reasonable prices, striving to serve our customers to the best of our ability...",The menacing muzzle of the gun pointed straight at Jack's red, bloated nose. The old man immediately raised his hands in surrender.。