Chapter 190 Haircut
The noise was noisy, and a large group of people were dragging their luggage and rushing to catch the train.
"Uncle Hui, you are safe all the way. I will go to Xiangxi at the end of the year. I will definitely go to Aizhai to find you."
"Okay, come back. I originally wanted you to recognize a godfather, but I didn't. I was the one who made fun of you. That's the secret of our Aizhai Hui family. Don't practice it blindly."
"In addition, boy, the three corpse powder I gave you is also called corpse glare. Don't use it unless you have to."
"I know Uncle Hui, don't worry."
"Corpsy" is a kind of powder contained in a small bottle, and the color is very similar to pepper.
Uncle Hui told me that this thing is very poisonous!
The meaning of a corpse stare is that it is so toxic that it can open the eyes of all the corpse poisonous ones. Be careful to keep it and don’t break the bottle. I temporarily put it in the right pocket of my shirt.
Uncle Hui sat by the train window and chatted with me again. He was sitting next to him with an elder sister. The elder sister immediately covered her nose and looked at Uncle Hui with a very disgusting look.
Accompanied by a melodious whistle, the train slowly drove away.
I smiled bitterly, shook my head and sighed, "It's really a strange person."
Mr. Zhao patted my shoulder and said, "You go pick Achun up. I have to go back first if I have something to deal with." Mr. Zhao's prosthesis used with his left hand was the most advanced silicone prosthesis at that time. It looked like a real hand when he suddenly looked.
I have to pick up Achun and Yu Ge, her hair has not been cured yet.
Kangding is the most beautiful after snow every year.
The whole town is like taking a bath, the air is very fresh. I look up at the Zheduo Mountains in the distance, and occasionally I think: "Why don't you stay here for the rest of my life?" But when I think about it, I can't bear to leave money and this colorful world.
Back then, in an old unit building in Xiaqiao Pedestrian Street, there was a female barber with very good skills on the third floor. Her surname was Zhou. She always liked to frown when cutting her hair.
Other barbers cut shorter and shorter, so Sister Zhou can cut her hair longer and longer.
A pair of scissors kept dancing in the air, and I saw that Achun's hair, which was not very long, was gradually cut into long slanted bangs by her.
The straightening machine was hot, the bangs were placed down, and the comb was combed twice, perfectly covering Achun's dark left face.
Brother Yu nodded repeatedly when he saw it, and kept saying, "Beautiful, good, good, good."
"Yunfeng, your hair is long, don't you cut it?"
I said cut it, and I sat down right now.
A cover of white cloth.
The barber, Sister Zhou, frowned and asked me: "What hairstyle do you want?"
"Just flatten your head, cut your spirits." I said.
"Your hair is thick and fast, and your hair is hard, so it is not suitable for leaving a flat head, but more suitable for leaving a buzz cut."
"What's the difference? A flat head is a buzz cut?" I don't understand.
"Sit down and you'll know after you're watching."
Sister Zhou stepped on the chair and lowered her neck, and immediately started cutting it.
Ten minutes later.
Not to mention, I am energetic in the mirror with two levels of energy. Sister Zhou is more suitable for keeping a buzz cut, and I am very satisfied.
"Sister Zhou, how much do we have in total?"
"You two are five."
Sister Zhou collected the money, and she swept the floor and said, "It's your turn, come here."
A man sat on the sofa for a while. The man looked strange. He had a very round bag on his forehead, just like someone took a bowl and buckled it on his forehead.
"Let's go, Brother Yu."
Just after walking two steps, we suddenly heard the man with his hair cut behind him say lightly: "Huang Chun'er, go back with me."
moment!
Brother Yu immediately protected Achun behind him, looking very nervous: "Changchun meeting!"
The man sat on the barber chair. He raised his hand and patted the barber Sister Zhou on the shoulder.
Sister Zhou, who was originally cutting her hair, suddenly stopped.
The scissors in her hand fell to the ground, and she looked at the mirror in a daze, becoming a state of trance.
My face changed.
"Photographing a flower" is also called "Photographing a flower"! This was the method of human traffickers in the world in the past.
"How can you let Ah Chun go!"
"She didn't kill anyone!"
"She just stole a few chickens in society! How much can a few chickens be worth! Ten thousand! Hundred thousand!" Brother Yu said angrily.
The man sat in the barber chair and turned around. He looked calm and said to Brother Yu: "The rules of the Changchun Club are not a joke. Huang Chuner knew it very well. Besides, she didn't just kill a few chickens..."
Brother Yu turned his head suddenly and asked Achun in disbelief: "You killed someone?!"
Achun slowly lowered her head and remained silent.
The atmosphere around the barber shop, which was originally ordinary, became solemn and tense in an instant.
Brother Yu took a deep breath and said, "Even if she killed someone at that time, it was not her intention. She was sick and uncontrollable! You Changchun will be clear about right and wrong."
The man was still sitting on the barber chair, and he said, "That's why I asked Huang Chuner to go back with me for investigation. Young man, it's a pity. Your forced exercise that night caused the qi and blood to surge, the meridians were injured, and the foundation for more than ten years was completely destroyed. Now, can't you even lift the bucket of water?"
"What's more, let alone you, at this moment, even if Master Huang Chuner is here, I don't take him seriously." In his words, he revealed strong confidence in his strength.
"Brother Yu!
"run!"
I shouted, picked up a chair, and slapped directly at the other person's head!
"A snap!!"
The man raised his hand and punched the chair in the opposite direction! The wood chips splashed around.
The power of this punch continued to decrease. When it hit me, I felt like a hammer was hit on my stomach, and my internal organs were turned over with pain!
I was sweating all over, endured the severe pain, and hugged the man's legs tightly! I looked up and shouted: "Take Achun away! Don't worry about me! They dare not touch me! Go and find the head!"
Brother Yu clenched his teeth! She glanced at me, pulled the door open and pulled Achun to run downstairs.
"open!"
I didn't say a word, holding his legs tightly.
I was kicked several times on the back, and the more he hit me, the tighter I hugged me!
After a few dozen seconds, I couldn't hold on and slowly let go of my hand.
He lifted me up from the ground, I grinned and looked at the blood in my teeth in the mirror.
"What are you laughing at? Do you think this is useful? It's just a delay of a little time."
"You are such a weak person who dares to stop me. Do you know who I am? Are you not afraid of death?"
"Cough... I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death."
I smiled bitterly and gasped, "I'm very weak. I don't know who you are, but you dare not kill me."
"I am Xiang Yunfeng, I know Xie Qirong, I know Wu Le, I know Prince Ma, Gan and Master Chu, do you dare to kill me?"
The other party frowned and let go of his hand. I stood firm with the chair.
"How could you know these people?"
The man with a bag on his forehead is very strong. Although I can't fight, I can feel that he is at least stronger than the three brothers of the North Leg. Now I have to use the delaying strategy. If I chat with him for one more minute, Brother Yu and Achun can be as safe as possible.
My chest hurts like a suffocation, and my forehead is covered with sweat. I resisted the discomfort and said, "You don't have to worry about how I know these people. I can only say that once you kill me, it will be very troublesome."
"How much money can you make in Changchun a year? 30,000,500,000?"
"Your socks are old, and your leather shoes are so polished. Are the money you work hard to earn for Changchun? Is it enough to support your wife and children? Not enough..."
"I have a suggestion. You might as well report to the Changchun Association, saying that Achun died unexpectedly during the pursuit. How about it?"
The man looked calm. He looked me up and down with interest and asked, "How much can I get?"
Chapter completed!