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Fourth brother haircut

Withdrawing from the Samsung battlefield where the quarrel was particularly intense, Li Si got on the Land Rover with a smile on his face. He was not involved in the affairs of the Juxing Gang. Anyway, he had already put forward the general idea, and all that was left was to

It's enough for them to fend for themselves. If the Samsung battlefield is not united, it is very likely that other gangs will manipulate the internal system again. It's just like the last time they were away and were besieged by other gangs.

Driving a Land Rover, he turned from Forest Ranch onto the main road. Li Si saw his silver hair in the rearview mirror and always felt a little weird. He drove directly to a barber shop and said to the stylist: "Help me."

I cut off my long hair, let’s get it chopped!”

I only have ten years to live, and some things should be over. Whether it is General Nangong or the instructor, they have given me a good answer. The things that happened back then were organizational decisions and were not something they could control.

.Daniu, as well as the deaths of those group of comrades, I am no longer able to avenge, and there is no point in keeping this long hair...

The barber nodded and took the scissors. The barber's skills were good and his fingers were very dexterous. The scissors were vividly displayed under his flying. Li Si's long silver-white hair was immediately swished.

Cut it short. The barber slowly trimmed it, and twenty minutes later, I had a head of flowing silver-white hair. Coupled with the not-ugly face of the fourth brother, it looked even more heroic.

"Handsome guy, isn't your hair dyed?" the barber asked curiously.

"Huh? How do you know?" Li Si looked at him in surprise.

"Haha, how can we not tell when we are doing hairdressing work!" The barber smiled faintly and said, "Do you want to dye your hair? It might look better if you dye it darker!"

"No, thank you!" Li Si shook his head, paid and left...

Afghanistan, inside a secret hospital.

Groups of men in khaki shirts were walking around at the entrance of the hospital holding semi-automatic rifles. Their faces were extremely anxious. The entrance to the hospital had already been cordoned off for defense, and a large number of people were stationed at the hospital. It seemed that the entire building

The hospital has been taken under their control.

"Alilu, how is the situation?" A man in a khaki shirt anxiously asked a male doctor in a white coat.


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