Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 728 Bald Head
"Barber?" The old man froze for a moment.

Why did Mr. Zhang ask such a question.

When the three children heard the word barber, their faces turned green.

"What do you want?" growled the yellow-haired child.

"Don't talk." Zhang Yang raised his stick to frighten him. When adults speak, children should not interrupt. "

The fear on the faces of the three children became more and more obvious, and they desperately hoped that they didn't have a barber here.

"There are still barbers, that is." The old man finished speaking in half.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yang also wondered, maybe the barber still has a time limit.

"It's just that the technology is not very good." The old man said with a smile.

"It's good if the technique is not good." Zhang Yang clapped his hands and said.

When the three children heard this, they wished they could grow four legs, so they ran away quickly.

Why is this guy, like his middle school teacher, still giving himself a haircut?

How long did it take for my hair to grow out? If it disappeared after being clicked by the other party a few times, wouldn't I be at a loss.

As the saying goes, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up.

The three children got up from the ground without hesitation.

"Stand up!" Zhang Yang watched them lie down on the ground, and shouted coldly.

Hearing Zhang Yang's cold shout, the three children stood up involuntarily.

What is your situation, why do you want to listen?

What is this, what are we doing standing here so honestly?
The three children kept winking, and Zhang Yang could see clearly from the side.

"The three of you come in with me." Zhang Yang said in a cold tone, without the slightest emotion in his tone.

"Grandpa, please call that barber out." After he finished talking to the three children, he turned back to the dean.

Seeing that the three children were so obedient, he also nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call him out right away."

Five minutes later, Zhang Yang and his party came to a barber's room.

The barber is a big fat man with a bald head like a big light bulb.

When he saw someone coming in, he laughed and said, "I heard from the dean that someone is coming to shave their heads. It turns out that they are three punks."

"Sooner or later, I will become a big gangster." The little yellow-haired gangster said with a snort.

"Oh, then you are the same as me?" The big fat man touched his bald head and said, "You don't talk so much, shouldn't I praise you?"

The yellow-haired child froze for a moment, hearing what he said, he didn't know what to say.

"If you want a haircut, I'll charge you here." The fat man shook the flesh on his stomach and said with a laugh.

"This is Mr. Zhang, so you don't need to collect money." The dean said to the fat man.

"This is not acceptable. I am a businessman." The fat man turned on the faucet, found a razor and said, "Which one of you three will come first."

Zhang Yang pushed Huang Mao and said, "It's him, I'll pay for it."

The fat man laughed out loud.

"Mr. Zhang is a straightforward person, how should this person shave?" The fat man looked at the yellow hair and said.

"I don't want to shave, I don't want to cut my hair." Huang Mao roared angrily.

"It's not you who pays, what are you talking about." The big fat man snorted unhappily and glanced at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang stroked his chin and said, "Shave off all your yellow hair, he looks like a delinquent boy."

The yellow-haired boy didn't know what to say, he was a bad boy, why did he still look like a bad boy.

The big fat man picked up the child with a little movement, put him directly on the chair and said, "If you shave all your hair, you will be just like me."

Hearing this, the yellow-haired boy kept shaking his body and said, "I don't want it, I don't want to shave it!"

"Don't move, what if I accidentally cut your ear." The fat man said unceremoniously.

"If you make me shave my head, I'll die here!" the yellow-haired boy howled.

"I love you so much, I'll talk about it after I'm done shaving." The fat man didn't care about his life at all.

Hearing this, the yellow-haired boy stopped talking completely. This is his usual method at home, but when he goes outside, people don't care about his life or death.

Although the big fat man is quite big, his hands are extremely flexible. This hand is like a clockwork machine that shaved the hair of the yellow-haired boy in a short time, and a smooth and shiny head developed. Now in front of everyone.

The big fat man was obviously still a little dissatisfied, and took his own razor to give it a symbolic repair.

Actually, he didn't fix anything.

He washed his hands and said, "Okay, who else is there next?"

Zhang Yang watched him shave off a bald head three times, five times and two times, and he felt a little admiration in his heart.

Sure enough, the masters are among the people, and they can be so fast.

In less than 10 minutes, all three children had their heads shaved, and the whole room seemed to light up.

Looking at their hairstyles, Zhang Yang laughed and said, "That's right, this looks a bit young."

At this time, the three children were no longer angry, but aggrieved, unable to speak a word.

No one can stand the fact that the hair I have worked so hard to grow becomes bald in the blink of an eye. The key is why is there still someone meddling in this kind of business.

They didn't do less to collect protection fees like this. Some people may call the police, and some people may beat them up.

Even sometimes, they can succeed once or twice.

But this time there was another one who took them to shave their heads.

Just imagine, if I go to collect protection fees in the future, with such a bald head, I go up and shout: "We are here to collect protection fees."

"You are here to talk about cross talk."

Just thinking about it, I don't know what to do.

"Fifteen in total." The fat man rested for a while, asked Zhang Yang for a haircut, and said with a blank look at the three children, "Aren't you going to die? You can go now."

Zhang Yang simply smiled, but the three teenagers didn't know what kind of expressions they put on.

"It's good if you don't study a little bit, what do you want to do in this place?" The big fat man snorted and said, "Get a haircut, get a tattoo, and you will feel good? I don't want to think about how to do other things."

The big fat man obviously came from here. After saying this, the three teenagers all lowered their heads, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, it's just three children, and you will understand later." The dean said with a smile.

"Hmph, it will be too late to understand later." The fat man snorted disdainfully.

(End of this chapter)