When the cops come in to the convenience store and all the employees are dead in a puddle of blood and there is a gun in my hand as I riffle through the cash register, I’ll just tell the cops that those deaths will always be my biggest regret. Then the cops will take me out for coffee and donuts or elect me to something.
Only if the cops are corrupt union thugs and you’re a Democrat.
Unless those two things are true I’d advise you to not shoot convenience store employees! :-)