The afternoon sun still looks a bit vicious, and the bustling streets are bustling.
Walking lazily on the pedestrian path in the stone pavement, Wang Meng walked forward carelessly. He came out just to relax and had no clear purpose!
Passing by a hair salon, Wang Meng suddenly stopped. A beautiful girl who had just come out to dry her towel was seen as a ghost by him at that moment.
To be honest, the beauty and the ghost didn't think of it at all. Whether it was appearance or temperament, it was simply because the beauty wore a white silk skirt, which reminded Wang Meng of the elegant figure of the ghost at that moment.
"Sister Ghost, what are you doing at this time?"
Looking down at the ring in his hand, a trace of sadness flashed across Wang Meng's face.
It was not until I lost that I realized that the most precious thing was always by my side!
"Sir, are you going to get a haircut?" A sweet voice sounded, interrupting Wang Meng's contemplation.
Wang Meng looked up and happened to see a smiling face, which turned out to be the beautiful girl in white dress I just saw.
Although her oval face is not very outstanding, her smile will give people a very comfortable feeling.
Wang Meng hesitated for a moment, and finally followed the beauty into the barber room.
To be honest, Wang Meng’s hair should be corrected!
"Sir, what kind of head do you have to pay attention to?" the beauty asked enthusiastically.
"Mao Cun!" Wang Meng stared at the beauty for a while, and finally said.
"Sir, it's a pity for you to have such a good haircut..." the beauty said with some regret.
Wang Meng just smiled faintly and said nothing.
After helping Wang Meng wash his hair, the beauty handed Wang Meng to a barber. It can be seen that the beauty is only responsible for some chores.
Under the arrangement of the barber, Wang Meng sat on a swivel chair, staring at himself in the mirror, and watching his hair fall down like autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.
"Sir, you must have been in your hair for a long time!" The barber skillfully fiddled with scissors while making no comments.
Wang Meng was not in the mood to chat with him, but just agreed perfunctorily.
The barber was also very sensible and stopped asking more questions and started trimming intently.
This barber room is not very big, but it is decorated very exquisitely. It can be seen that the boss here has put a lot of thought into it.
The business here should be good too. During the period when Wang Meng was cutting his hair, several customers came one after another, some perm and some dyed their hair... Just as Wang Meng's hair was about to finish finishing, more than ten suddenly rushed in from outside.
A man dressed in an alternative manner, holding a cigarette in his mouth and a bat in his hand, didn't look like he was here to get a haircut.
The appearance of these people directly caused the entire barber room to be nervous. Those who were waiting for hair to leave when they saw this situation.
Wang Meng just glanced at these people who came in and didn't care much about them. He has met such people many times, so he has long been used to them!
The barber's hand froze from the moment he saw these people, and it can be seen that he recognized these people.
"Sir, are you here to get a haircut?"
The beauty who had greeted Wang Meng before greeted her, and even when facing these people of bad origins, she still greeted her with a smile.
The man with red hair in the lead smashed the cigarette in his hand to the ground, glared at the beauty angrily, and said coldly: "Girl, you are new here!"
The beauty stood there a little at a loss. She was indeed new here and had been working for less than a week. She didn't know the people in front of her at all.
"Get out of here, I'm not here to get a haircut, I'm here to collect money!" The red-haired man pushed the girl in front of him and immediately pushed the beautiful girl in front of him to the ground.
In the entire barber room, there were several pairs of eyes, but no one dared to say anything, and no one went up to help the fallen beauty.
It’s not that these people are indifferent, but that they can’t afford to offend these guys who come to ask for money!
"Where is your boss?" the red-haired man asked, looking around.
At this time, everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to breathe, and no one answered him at all.
"Damn it, they are all mute!" The red-haired man cursed angrily, but there was still no reply. Finally, he set his eyes on the beauty who was climbing up from the ground.
"Where is your boss, call him out!"
"Our boss is not here, we are out!" the beauty replied in a trembling voice.
"Damn it, it's really not the time!" The red-haired man said impatiently, "Then you, hand over the money, you know where the money is!"
"What's the money?" The beauty looked frightened. She had been here for less than a week and had never received her salary.
"Damn it, are you playing with me?" The red-haired man got angry for some reason, and heard a "slap" sound and slapped the beautiful girl loudly in the face.
"Protection fee, one thousand, dare to bring it quickly, otherwise I will take you to pay off the debt if you believe it or not!" the red-haired man said threateningly.
Witnessing all this, Wang Meng suddenly felt an unknown anger in his heart. Especially when he saw the moment when the beauty was beaten, he actually had the urge to kill someone!
The power of darkness moved in the body. The more Wang Meng suppressed it, the greater the power of resistance!
This situation has never happened before!
"You cry, why don't you go get the money quickly, don't force me to do it again!" the red-haired man cursed again.
At this time, the beauty, tears as big as beans, kept falling down her cheeks. Facing the man's angry mother, she could only cry silently!
Just as the red-haired man raised his hand and was about to slap him again, a cold voice suddenly came over.
"I want money, right? I'll give it to you!"
Wang Meng stood up from the swivel chair and pulled the beauty aside under the shocked gaze of the barber.
"Oh, there is a green onion that popped up, and I'm planning to cherish the fragrance and jade!" The red-haired man looked up and down at Wang Meng, and bursts of mocking in his mouth.
Wang Meng looked at the other party with an evil look. In his eyes, there was no difference between the other party and an ant.
"You want a hero to save the beauty, right? OK, I will give you my best!" The red-haired man suddenly smiled coldly, stretched out one hand and continued, "Then bring three thousand!"
It was obviously one thousand just now, but now it was just three thousand. It was indeed a rogue and a bastard!
Faced with the other party's aggressiveness, Wang Meng actually smiled. The mood, which was originally irritated by the ghost's departure, finally found a way to temporarily relieve it.
"Laughing at your sister, take the money, what's wrong? Don't tell me that you forgot to bring your wallet?" The red-haired man looked at Wang Meng contemptuously, ready to take action to hurt people at any time.
"My money is mine!" Wang Meng said as he took out a thick stack of banknotes from his arms. Judging from the thickness, it was at least seven or eight thousand.
"My money is not that easy to get. If you are not afraid of death, come and get it!" Wang Meng's eyes suddenly changed.