Just then, Wu Hua happened to be standing right at the corner of the aisle, only a few steps away from the two robbers. Fortunately, a shelf blocked their view, so they had not noticed him yet.
Facing the knife-wielding robber, Wu Hua felt quite nervous and dared not be careless. He picked up a jar of caviar from the shelf to hold in his hand, quietly observing the situation so he could use it for self-defense if necessary.
Wu Hua could not see the robbers' faces clearly, but from their hands gripping the knives, he could tell they were Black men. Judging by their voices, one was about twenty-five or twenty-six, and the other around thirty. Their synchronized movements and practiced coordination showed they were clearly old hands at this.
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