Assassin Wu Liuqi's swordsman Lu Jiu

Ji Dabao and the others patted their wet heads in bewilderment.

"It's raining?"

Wu Liuqi was stunned for a moment, then looked up subconsciously, only to find that the sky was clear, the sun was just rising, where did the rain come from?

Just when he wanted to find out the reason, there was a new movement in front of SMT Hair Art.

"Next, let these three geniuses show us their superb haircutting skills!"

"Everyone, watch and learn!"

The host held a microphone in his hand and was impassioned, mobilizing the atmosphere of the scene.

Ji Dabao shook off the drops of water on his head, snorted coldly, folded his hands on his chest with disdain on his face: "Hmph, I really want to see what kind of hairstyle these killers can cut!"

Ji Dabao looked like he was watching a play.

To be honest, in terms of haircutting skills, Ji Dabao felt that the three killers would definitely not be very strong.

After all, my hair is so ugly...

Wu Liuqi took out a small notebook with great learning spirit, as if he was serious about taking notes.

Abba glanced at his notes curiously, a little speechless.

He originally thought that Wu Liuqi wanted to learn the haircutting skills of these three killers.

As a result, what Aba saw in his notes was...

"One, every time Ms. Mei goes out at two o'clock in the afternoon on Monday, she will drink a cup of milk tea at the Jimei Milk Tea Shop. At this time, I can meet by chance..."

"Second, Ms. Mei's favorite snack is chicken chips in a package of six yuan..."

"Three, Ms. Mei will play on her mobile phone from nine to ten in the morning, three to five in the afternoon, and eight to nine in the evening. It is best to send her a message at this time..."

"Four,……"

Wu Liuqi also earnestly added and modified the notes, and occasionally thought about them.

Good guy, those who don't know think this guy is writing a thesis, so serious...

This made Ah Ba wonder, what kind of stimulation did Ah Qi receive?Suddenly he made chasing girls like intelligence gathering, I have never seen him like this before...

While Aba was thinking, the three killers in front of the SMT hair art gate on the opposite side had already designed a set of radiant rainbow killer hairstyles for the expressionless Lan Minghua at a very fast speed .

Full of funeral love style.

Seeing this, Ji Dabao's face was a little dull.

Before, he had to stand on Wu Liuqi's shoulder to see the situation in the crowd.

Now Lan Minghua's hairstyle is like a sun, big and shiny, almost blinding.

With the completion of the three killers, the crowd around them was also agitated, it is not known whether it was exclamation or booing.

This Nima is like sticking the hair with glue to shape it and then brushing it with paint!

Does anyone like this heavy hairstyle?

Ji Dabao shook his head fiercely, and said with a determined face: "It's shameful to show this haircutting skill out to shame people. Seventh, I bet you that no one will think this hairstyle looks good!"

Chicken Dabao noodles for sure.

Wu Liuqi glanced at him when he heard the words, and responded perfunctorily: "Um... yes... Dabao, you are right..."

Then he bowed his head and devoted himself to perfecting his "Miss Mei's strategy".

When Ji Dabao heard Wu Liuqi's perfunctory words, his face turned dark immediately.

Chapter 381 Betrayed Without Hesitation

"Ah Qi, you bastard..."

Seeing Wu Liuqi being so perfunctory, Ji Dabao got angry, and just about to explode, he heard a commotion from the crowd opposite.

"Ah! So handsome!"

"Ah! What a trendy hairstyle!"

"Ah! The temperament is so unique!"

"I want to cut my hair too!"

"I want it too! I want it too!"

A group of onlookers rushed into SMT·Hairstyle Art with excitement and excitement on their faces.

What Ji Dabao never expected was that the taste of the onlookers before SMT Hair Art was so low!

The corners of Ji Dabao's mouth twitched fiercely, feeling extremely painful in his heart.

"Who are these people..."

Ji Dabao covered his face and sighed.

Seeing Ji Dabao's dejected look, Aba felt that he was a little pitiful, so he couldn't help smiling and comforting him.

"Don't be discouraged, Dabao, after the renovation of Dabao J's hair salon, the business will definitely be better than those three killers."

"Besides, although they have a lot of customers, the quality of their customers is not as high as ours!"

"Think about it, rich and loyal customers like Mr. Lu Jiu all cut their hair here, which means that we..."

"Forehead……"

As soon as Aba found a suitable reason to comfort Ji Dabao, he caught a glimpse of Lu Jiu who was behind Ji Dabao coming out of the door and went straight to SMT·Hairstyle Art.

Good guy, I even said hello to Ji Dabao.

"Hey, Dabao, business is going well..."

Lu Jiu gave a perfunctory greeting, not knowing that his actions were just rubbing salt on the wound.

However, his attention was not focused on Ji Dabao, but he looked at the crowd in front of SMT·Hairstyle Art, looking for the figure of Lan Minghua inside.

Lu Jiu passed by, but Ji Dabao's heart was icy cold...

Facing Lu Jiu's greeting, Ji Dabao could only force a smile on his face, feeling sad and aggrieved at the same time.

Even his most loyal customers are about to be snatched away by Sha Matt on the opposite side!

Ji Dabao's face turned a little numb.

Seeing Ji Dabao like this, Abba suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

His wave of tainted milk just now not only failed to comfort him, but also made Ji Dabao even more desperate.

This made Abba feel a little guilty.

Seeing Wu Liuqi who was still perfecting Miss Mei's strategy, Ah Ba frowned, poked him with some dissatisfaction, and said in a low voice: "Seven, Seven! Don't mess with it now, comfort Dabao!"

"Ok?"

After being poked twice by Aba, Wu Liuqi recovered from his full concentration. He turned his head and gave Aba a blank look.

Hearing what Aba said, Wu Liuqi understood what was going on.

He coughed, grabbed Ji Dabao's shoulders with a serious face, and said earnestly, "Dabao, don't lose heart, let me tell you, wait for me to chase...cough cough, after I catch the assassin and exchange the bounty." , Immediately put Dabao J's hair salon under renovation!"

"Then re-organize the opening ceremony and snatch away the guests who should belong to us!"

Wu Liuqi clenched his fists tightly and looked serious.

Hearing this, Ji Dabao glanced at him, with a trace of silent sarcasm on his expressionless face.

"... Ah Qi, if you are so upbeat, the three killers on the opposite side won't open a barber shop opposite our house..."

Ji Dabao stared at him closely, patted his shoulder, and said seriously.

"..."

When Wu Liuqi heard this, the seriousness on his face couldn't be put on for an instant, and he could only smile bitterly and scratch his head.

His touching mission success rate is also the reason why Ji Dabao doesn't believe him so much.

Aba was speechless when he heard the words, and had to say that what Ji Dabao said was really reasonable.

"Ugh……"

Ji Dabao glanced at Wu Liuqi, hesitated to speak, shook his head and sighed, continuing to be decadent.

With Wu Liuqi's impressive mission success rate, he had the urge to go out and catch the assassin himself.

……

On the other side, Lu Jiu was looking for the trace of Lan Minghua among the crowd.

But the crowd was crowded, and they were all drilling into SMT·Hairstyle Art. Lu Jiu looked around but couldn't find Lan Minghua.

This made Lu Jiu frown, a little confused.

"Strange, where did senior Lanminghua go..."

Lu Jiu touched his head and looked around again, but he still couldn't find Lan Minghua.

Lu Jiu sighed, and gave up her plan to continue searching.

Originally, seeing Lan Minghua, an acquaintance from the Xuanwu Kingdom, he had a lot of questions to ask.

But Lan Minghua is now missing, and Lu Jiu can only let it go.

Shaking his head, Lu Jiu walked towards the house.

Glancing at the decadent Ji Dabao, Lu Jiu raised his eyebrows and greeted him again.

...His greeting undoubtedly made Ji Dabao feel even more distressed.

Lu Jiu, who didn't know it, turned her head, only to see a little girl on Qiong Ha's back, like an arrow flying from the string, swishing out of Lu Jiu's house.

call……

Lu Jiu felt a gust of wind blowing against his face, making the corners of his mouth twitch violently.

Coke sat on Qiongha's back, turned his head and winked playfully at Lu Jiu, stuck out his tongue, and made a grimace along the way: "Slightly slight..."

"Uncle! I'll take your dog away first, so I don't need to prepare meals for him today!"