Hearing Wu Liuqi's words, Lu Jiu sighed slightly in his heart.
If Lu Jiu is really determined to restore Wu Liuqi's memory now, there is actually no way out.
One way is to see if the miracle doctor can cure Wu Liuqi's amnesia, and the other way is to find a way to take Wu Liuqi to the country of St.
Miracle doctors may not be able to cure amnesia.
Although it is dangerous to go to St. Petersburg for treatment, it is not impossible.
Therefore, if Lu Jiu wants Wu Liuqi to recover his memory now, there is still a solution.
But the problem is, Lu Jiu is really worried.
If Wu Liuqi regains his memory now, will he still be Wu Liuqi?
Or should I say Qi?
Shadow Assassin Qi's memory lasted for five or six years, but Wu Liuqi's memory only lasted for such a short period of time.
What if Wu Liuqi regains his memory and turns back into the shadow assassin Qi he once was?
In other words, what if Wu Liuqi only recovered the memory of Shadow Assassin Qi, but not Mo Qi's memory?
Of course, it wasn't that Lu Jiu felt that Shadow Assassin Qi was no longer his brother.
On the contrary, Lu Jiu had the most contact with Shadow Assassin Qi and was the most familiar with him.
If there were only Shadow Assassin Qi and there was no funny but kind-hearted Ah Qi now, this kind of result would not be what Lu Jiu expected.
After all, compared to Qi, although Wu Liuqi was not as familiar with Qi as he was, Lu Jiu wanted Wu Liuqi's memory to dominate his character.
After all, living a quiet and peaceful life now is quite good.
There is no need to let Qi, who is already bruised and bruised, go back to the life of licking blood at the tip of a knife.
I believe this is also the life Aqi wants.
Therefore, Lu Jiu is now very confused whether he should tell Wu Liuqi the truth or not.
Slowly opening his eyes, Lu Jiu turned to look at Ji Dabao next to him, and said, "Dabao, can you please go out first? I have something to tell Ah Qi."
When Wu Liuqi heard this, he paused with his hand movements and glanced at Ji Dabao.
Ji Dabao frowned slightly, glanced at Wu Liuqi, nodded, and walked to the door of Dabao J's hair salon, smoking a cigar.
At this time, Lu Jiu also finished washing her hair and sat down at the hairdressing position.
Wu Liuqi seemed to have something on his mind, silently holding the scissors to fix Lu Jiu's hair.
Lu Jiu stared at the mirror. After a moment of silence, he said, "Ah Qi, do you think you are suitable to be an assassin?"
When Wu Liuqi heard this, his hand holding the scissors froze.
Before he could speak, Lu Jiu shook his head and gave him the answer to the question.
"I don't think you are suitable."
Lu Jiu stared at Wu Liuqi's stunned face in the mirror, her expression calm.
"Assassin is more than just a noun. Every gesture he makes is written in blood."
"For a qualified assassin, killing is a common occurrence, and fighting is as common as eating and drinking."
"Assassins have no emotions. When dealing with enemies, no matter how powerful they are, they will not have any emotions. They are only cold-blooded and ruthless. He only has interests and tasks in his eyes."
"This is just the tip of the assassin iceberg."
Lu Jiu's tone was very calm, but the words he spoke made people feel a chill coming over them.
"A person who can't swing a knife against earthworms is not suitable to be an assassin at all."
After Lu Jiu finished speaking these words, the entire Dabao J Hair Salon fell into a deathly silence.
Wu Liuqi, who was usually an active sand sculpture, stood still as if the pause button had been pressed.
'Yes... I am an assassin just to make money and get my memory back...'
'How can I become a qualified assassin if I can't even kill a fish...'
'How can I retrieve my past memories like this?'
Wu Liuqi held the scissors in his hand, stunned.
Seeing this, Lu Jiu sighed.
He said this to let Wu Liuqi know what a qualified assassin is like.
What Lu Jiu said was only one-sided.
As the saying goes, returns are linked to risks.
Assassins are very profitable, so you can know a little bit about the risks involved in being an assassin and the price you have to pay.
There is no doubt that the past Shadow Assassin Qi, without his own interference, would have been a flawless assassin!
Is such a heavy past what Wu Liuqi wants to retrieve?
"Your past is very heavy. It would not be a good thing for you if I tell you now or directly help you recover your memory."
"I can see that you are focused and happy when you are a barber."
"This shows that you like your current life very much."
"Recovering memories is important, but there is no need to affect your current life."
"As for your memory, I hope you can get it back on your own."
"Whether you want to be an assassin or not is up to you. After all, strictly speaking, there are too many incompetent assassins."
"As for your past, if you really want to know now, I can tell you right away and find a way to treat your amnesia."
Lu Jiu smiled at Wu Liuqi in the mirror.
After hearing what Lu Jiu said, Wu Liuqi couldn't help but fall into silence.
As a person with no memory of the past, he really wants to find his past.
Even becoming an assassin is to retrieve his past.
The balance between life and past memories is now tilted.
Maybe the uncle is right, eager to know the truth is not a good thing...
"Have you thought it through?"
Lu Jiu looked at Wu Liuqi who was silent in the mirror.
After his words fell, Wu Liuqi was silent for a few seconds, picked up the scissors, and after combing Lu Jiu's hair, she suddenly smiled at him.
"It's cut, uncle, it's fifty yuan in total!"
Lu Jiu also smiled when he saw this.
He stood up from the chair, turned his head and looked at Wu Liuqi, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately.
The next moment, Lu Jiu gave him a blow!
"ah!"
Wu Liuqi was in pain and immediately covered his head and screamed in pain.
Lu Jiu snorted coldly: "You bastard, you dare to rip off customers like this on your first business. It seems that you have too much money and want to raise the rent!"
The chicken guard outside heard the commotion and stuck his head in. When he saw Lu Jiu with an angry face, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He quickly ran over and gave Wu Liuqi another look, and quickly apologized to Lu Jiu.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, Ah Qi is not very bright. He just said the price wrong, please forgive me..."
Lu Jiu saw this and said nothing. He took out a stack of money from his pocket and put it on the table.
“Get me a membership!”
Ji Dabao's eyes widened when he saw a stack of money on the table!
"Oh... Mr. Lu, from now on you will be the super lifelong VIP of our Dabao J Hair Salon..."
Lu Jiu rolled his eyes and walked outside on flip-flops.
"Next time, remember to get some drinks and snacks. The cost will be deducted from the money just now. If it's not enough, let me know..."
After waving his hand, Lu Jiu slowly disappeared.
Wu Liuqi looked at his back, picked up the scissors in his hand, and pursed his lips.
Snapped!
However, Ji Dabao next to him slapped him again.
"Ah Qi, what on earth did you do, you dare to provoke our super lifetime VIP? It's really..."