Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!,“Holding a steamed bun in my hands… There's not a drop of oil in the vegetables…”,Green-haired Mohawk pointed his gun steadily at Old Jack with his right hand, and beckoned with his left: "Don't make a sound, slow down old man, crawl out from behind the counter slowly, let me see your hands...good, don't even think about making any moves. You two, go tie up these two unlucky bastards, and take their money too."。