Some people say that men who dare to cut their hair are really handsome guys. At present, Zhao Xiaohan is sitting in a barber shop, surrounded by a layer of white cloth, and asked the barber to cut a haircut for himself. He was not on a whim, but looking at his slightly long hair was too annoying. For some reason, he was increasingly disliked the previous self. He liked to wear cartoon clothes and liked to have a slightly long bangs. He couldn't tell the scent of a man. When the barber cut his head so that only a fingernail was as long as a top, Zhao Xiaohan finally smiled with satisfaction, scratched his hair gently, and showed a satisfied smile.

In the distance, Liu Qing stood in a remote corner next to the corner of the street. She watched Zhao Xiaohan cut off her hair, and there was a look of confusion in her eyes. She really couldn't understand why Zhao Xiaohan, who was sitting in the barber shop now, could not see any trace of Zhao Xiaohan she knew, whether it was in every move, style and tone? Could it be that this person was not Zhao Xiaohan?

It is impossible. When this idea just emerged, she had already denied it. If it weren't for Zhao Xiaohan, how could he receive a call from her? How could he wait for her at Starbucks? How could he look exactly the same? But if it was Zhao Xiaohan, why did he act so abnormally and he didn't have the style of Zhao Xiaohan at all?

"I like to follow me so much?" After walking out of the barber, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes were not opened, and he could sense Liu Qing's existence. He had almost no need to think about his superpowers, so he could easily control it. He was as if he was born. When he waved his hand, he felt an unparalleled force echoing in his hands. When he closed his eyes gently, he felt the actions of everyone in a few miles around him. He knew that this was called spiritual consciousness. Just now, when he was free from haircut, he could easily enter the superpower interface as soon as he closed his eyes gently.

Superpower level: s. When he saw the letter of s, Zhao Xiaohan fell into confusion. Although he didn't know what the attribute of s represents, he could feel the surging power in himself, making him seem to feel that the whole world is in his hands.

On the other hand, when she found Zhao Xiaohan walking out of the barber shop, Liu Qing immediately turned around and avoided Zhao Xiaohan's sight. However, what she didn't know was that her every move was under Zhao Xiaohan's surveillance, but Zhao Xiaohan deliberately thought that she had seen nothing.

"Call the corps, has the support arrived?" Seeing Zhao Xiaohan leave again, a hint of urgency flashed between Liu Qing's eyebrows. If Zhao Xiaohan left, she would continue to follow, and it is very likely that Zhao Xiaohan would discover it. However, when she just said this, Zhao Xiaohan had already walked towards her.

"The support will be here soon, about five minutes." When he heard this, Zhao Xiaohan had already walked to Liu Qing's side. When he saw Zhao Xiaohan appearing in front of her, for some reason, Liu Qing suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

"Why haven't the support troops arrived yet?" Zhao Xiaohan's mouth was hung with a playful smile, and he said this to Liu Qing with a cynical look on his face. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Liu Qing suddenly opened her eyes wide. She couldn't figure out how Zhao Xiaohan knew the content of her call with the corps?

"You, what do you want to do, Zhao Xiaohan?" As Zhao Xiaohan pressed step by step, Liu Qing's steps retreated one after another. Seeing Liu Qing's fearful eyes, Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Female police officer, don't worry, I just want to talk to you."

"Talk, what are you talking about?" Liu Qing pushed and quietly took a pistol from her back. She originally didn't want to use a pistol at Zhao Xiaohan, but when she had no choice, she could only choose the most direct method. However, when her right hand was just stretched to the pistol, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "Female police officer, I advise you, it's better not to use a gun. I think you must be faster than me. Otherwise, let's compare, should you get the gun first, or should I get it first?"

After the words came to her voice, before Liu Qing could react to what was going on, Zhao Xiaohan's right hand floated quickly in front of her eyes like a shadow, like a gust of wind, dazzling her eyes, and she couldn't see Zhao Xiaohan's movements clearly. When she reacted, Zhao Xiaohan was already holding a black pistol in her hand and aimed it at her forehead. When she saw this scene, Liu Qing was stunned. After a long time, she finally said a few words from Liu Qing's mouth: "You, you are not Zhao Xiaohan."

"Congratulations, I answered correctly, but unfortunately there was no reward." Zhao Xiaohan looked at Liu Qing with a playful look. He liked the incredible and helpless expression of this woman in front of him. For some reason, he would feel particularly satisfied. Maybe his thoughts were a little split?

"You are not Zhao Xiaohan, then who are you?" Liu Qing never expected that the man in front of her would admit openly that he was not Zhao Xiaohan. However, what she couldn't understand even more was that if the man in front of her was not Zhao Xiaohan, then why did he look exactly the same as Zhao Xiaohan?

"Have you heard of personality splitting?" Zhao Xiaohan took back the pistol from his hands, which could relieve Liu Qing's mental pressure: "On the one hand, everyone has a dual personality, but almost, there is only one personality that controls the every move of people. However, in a very rare situation, another personality will appear, which is what people often call personality splitting. I am one of the types of personality splitting. To be precise, I am Zhao Xiaohan, but I am not Zhao Xiaohan. Okay, let me tell me now, is my flat head very handsome?"

What she said before seemed to make sense, but the sentence that followed almost made Liu Qing stunned. Suddenly, for a moment, she felt that the man in front of her was indeed Zhao Xiaohan she knew. Only that man would play with such an unreliable verbal from time to time.

"Please raise your hands in front of you. You have been surrounded by us." Suddenly, a trumpet sound rang behind Zhao Xiaohan. Listening to the trumpet sound, Zhao Xiaohan was not surprised at all. In fact, he knew about the arrival of these people a minute ago. When he heard this sentence, there was no change in expression on Zhao Xiaohan's face. He still looked at Liu Qing in front of him and smiled slightly: "Tell me, is my flat-head handsome?"

Liu Qing swallowed, and suddenly, she remembered an extremely narcissistic sentence Zhao Xiaohan said to her once when she saw Zhao Xiaohan: "In a sunny day, I took a shower, brushed my teeth, washed my face, put on a handsome dress, looked in the mirror, and said, "Oh, why did you become handsome again today?"

Thinking of this, Liu Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing, but after laughing, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be a little inappropriate in this kind of occasion. She immediately raised her face again. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar cheek in front of her, Liu Qing couldn't help sighing. Although Zhao Xiaohan used to be a little poor and often made her angry, she would never suddenly exuded a sense of justice and evil like today. The strange feeling made her very uncomfortable.

"You have been surrounded by us, so let's put down your weapons and avatar." After a long time, Liu Qing finally spoke, but she said this. After hearing Liu Qing's words, Zhao Xiaohan sneered, turned his head, looked at the group of policemen behind him with disdain, shrugged and smiled: "Do you think they can catch me? You underestimate me too much. I want to leave, no one can stop me."

After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan turned around, raised the black pistol in his hand, hung it on his thumb, and gently rotated it, making a beautiful posture. He saw his fingers gently tweak, and the black pistol was fixed in his hand, and suddenly aimed at the forehead of one of the leading policemen. The distance was not too far, about fifty or sixty meters away. When the muzzle was pointed at the leading policemen, Zhao Xiaohan gently narrowed one eye, tilted his head, and a frivolous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "You said, can my gun hit him in the head?"

"Zhao Xiaohan, don't do anything wrong!" When Liu Qing heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, she couldn't help it. Maybe, deep in her heart, she still regarded this man who looked like Zhao Xiaohan as Zhao Xiaohan? However, when her voice just sounded, she was buried by another horn: "The person in front, put down his weapons and immediately have avatar. We will be gentle to you. If you insist on not regretting it, don't blame us for being rude. Sniper, take your place, riot brigade, take your place!"

"Surrender? Haha, sorry, I have never surrendered in my dictionary." Zhao Xiaohan sneered and suddenly raised the pistol in his hand. However, when he just raised the pistol in his hand, a golden and copper bullet flew straight towards Zhao Xiaohan's chest with a whistling sound. In the moment of lightning, Liu Qing's body rushed over and blocked Zhao Xiaohan's face. In just a few seconds, the bullet hit Liu Qing's body. The sniper's accurate head was very good and his technique was also very accurate. The bullet fell directly on Liu Qing's chest and instantly bloomed a red flower.
Chapter completed!