Chapter 1988
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"Sigh, I need to shave. I haven't shaved for a few days. It's uncomfortable …"
The old man shook his head as he moved the sharp scalpel under his chin.
"Your chin is bleeding." Tang Lang blinked as he ate the watermelon.
"Oh … It's okay, it's okay. It's just a small problem!" The old man raised his hand and wiped the blood off with his sleeve.
"Do you want me to shave it for you?" Han Xiao asked.
"No, no, no …" The old man shook his head.
"Don't mention it." Han Xiao threw the watermelon skin at Yorick's face.
Seeing that Yorick was in a daze, Han Xiao frowned and asked, "Is there a problem?"
"No problem, no problem at all. I don't know where the watermelon skin came from. It's just a small problem …" Yorick said.
Han Xiao shrugged his shoulders and took the scalpel from the old European man.
"Stand still and don't move. Otherwise, it'll be cut …"
After Han Xiao finished speaking, he helped the old man shave his beard.
After shaving his beard, Han Xiao did not stop. He shaved off all the hair on the old man's head, making him bald.
"Grandpa, why did you shave off his eyebrows?" Tang Lang asked.
"It's cool!" Han Xiao replied.
"Is it cool?" Han Xiao asked the old European American man.
"Cool! It's really cool! "The old man nodded, afraid that he would offend this pervert.
Han Xiao was satisfied and walked to Yorick's side with the scalpel.
Without any explanation, Yorick's thick beard, eyebrows, and hair were also shaved clean.
"Is it cool?" Han Xiao looked at Yorick and asked with a smile.
"It's cool! Sorry to trouble you, Grandpa Xiao. I've been wanting to die for a long time. It's so comfortable. "Yorick had a fawning smile on his face.
"Thank you. Five hundred dollars each." Han Xiao stretched out his hand.
Yorick and the old European man came back to their senses and quickly searched their bodies.
"Grandpa Xiao, I don't have any money with me. I only have three hundred …"
"I only have four hundred …"
Yorick and the old man took out all the dollars they had and handed them to Han Xiao.
"You owe me one hundred. You owe me two hundred."
Han Xiao thought for a moment and said.
"How about this, we'll calculate it according to the interest rate of Chinese banks. Don't forget to return it to me when the time comes." Han Xiao put the 700 USD into his pocket.
"Okay, okay, okay … Master Xiao, we still have something to do, so we'll take our leave first. We'll bring you the money later …"
Yorick pulled the old European and American man who was stunned on the spot. He wished that his parents had given him a few more legs. He almost rolled and crawled out of the small building in the garden.
…
"Brat, buy more watermelon and meat." Han Xiao threw 700 US dollars to Tang Lang.
"Alright, Grandpa." Tang Lang nodded.
Ning Xi stood at the side and was completely convinced. She was completely convinced.
He shaved off the eyebrows, hair, and beards of the top ten killers on the Deadly Sins Ranking Board, and even extorted 700 dollars from them …
In the end … Tang Lang was asked to buy watermelon and meat …
Seven hundred USD? How much watermelon and meat would that be?
Ning Xi finally understood that Han Xiao was a complete idiot when it came to life …
"Grandpa, why did you let them go? You might as well kill them! "Tang Lang put the money into his pocket and stared at Han Xiao with a smile.
"Kill them?" Han Xiao was stunned. He stared at Tang Lang in confusion. "Who are they?"
Hearing this, Tang Lang and Ning Xi almost vomited three liters of blood.
In the end, shaving off their hair still cost 700 dollars …
In the end, Han Xiao didn't even know who they were or what they were here for …
Suddenly, Ning Xi's heart ached for the two killers.
It really wasn't easy!
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