Hearing Wu Liuqi's words, Lu Jiu sighed slightly in his heart.

If Lu Jiu really wants to let Wu Liuqi recover his memory now, it is actually not impossible.

One way is to see if the divine doctor has a way to treat Wu Liuqi's amnesia, and the other way is to find a way to take Wu Liuqi to the country of Sturt.

Miracle doctors may not be able to treat amnesia.

Although it is dangerous to go to the country for treatment, it is not impossible to do so.

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 a little worried.

If Wu Liuqi regains his memory now, then is he still Wu Liuqi?

Or is it Qi?

Shadow Assassin Qi's memory was five or six years old, but Wu Liuqi's memory was only for such a short time.

What if Wu Liuqi recovers his memory and turns back into the shadow assassin Qi from before?

In other words, what if Wu Liuqi only retrieved the memory of the Shadow Assassin Qi, but not Moqi's?

Of course, it's not that Lu Jiu thinks that the Shadow Assassin Qi is not his younger brother.

On the contrary, Lu Jiu had the most contact with the Shadow Assassin Qi and was also the most familiar.

If there was only Shadow Assassin Qi, and there was no funny sand sculpture but kind-hearted Ah Qi now, this kind of result was not what Lu Jiu hoped for.

After all, compared to Qi, although Wu Liuqi is not as familiar as between himself and Qi, Lu Jiu wants Wu Liuqi's memory to dominate his character.

After all, it's good to live a quiet and peaceful life like this now.

There is no need to let Qi, who is already covered in bruises, return to the old life of licking blood at the tip of a knife.

I believe this is also the life that Ah Qi wants.

Therefore, Lu Jiu is now very entangled in whether he should tell Wu Liuqi the truth.

Slowly opening his eyes, Lu Jiu turned his head 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 the movements in his hand and glanced at Ji Dabao.

Ji Dabao frowned slightly, glanced at Wu Liuqi, nodded, walked to the door of Dabao J hair salon, and smoked a cigar.

At this time, Lu Jiu's head was also washed and he sat in the haircut position.

Wu Liuqi seemed to have something on his mind, and without saying a word, he took the scissors to repair Lu Jiu's hair.

Lu Jiu stared at the mirror, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "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 this question.

"I don't think you're a good fit."

Lu Jiu stared at Wu Liuqi's stunned cheeks in the mirror, his face calm.

"Assassin is not just a noun, every gesture of it is written in blood."

"For a qualified assassin, killing people is commonplace, and fighting is as sparse and ordinary as eating and drinking."

"An assassin has no feelings, when dealing with the enemy, whether he is strong or not, he will not have any emotions, only cold-blooded and ruthless, and he only has interests and tasks in his eyes."

"And that's just the tip of the Assassin iceberg."

Lu Jiu's tone was very calm, but the words he said made people feel a chill rushing to their faces.

"A person who has difficulty wielding a butcher's knife against an earthworm is not suitable to be an assassin at all."

After Lu Jiu said this, the entire Dabao J hair salon fell into a deathly silence.

Wu Liuqi, who is usually active in sand sculptures, stood still at this time as if he had pressed the pause button.

'yes...... I became an assassin just to make money and regain my memory......

'I can't even kill fish, how can I be a qualified assassin......

How can I get back my memories of the past? ’

Wu Liuqi held the scissors in his hand and was stunned.

Seeing this, Lu Jiu sighed.

He said this so that Wu Liuqi would know what a qualified assassin really was.

What Lu Jiu said was just one-sided.

As the saying goes, returns are all linked to risk.

The Assassin profession is lucrative, so you can know how risky it is to be an Assassin and how much it costs you.

There is no doubt that the Shadow Assassin of the past, if it were not for his own interference, he would have been a flawless assassin!

Such a heavy past, is it what Wu Liuqi wants to recover?

"Your past is very heavy, telling you now, or directly helping you recover your memory, is not a good thing for you."

"I can see that when you're a barber, you're focused and happy."

"It shows that you enjoy life now."

"Retrieving memories is important, but there is no need to affect your current life because of this."

"Regarding your memories, I hope you can retrieve them yourself."

"It's your business whether or not to be an assassin, after all, strictly speaking, there are more incompetent assassins."

"As for your past, if you really want to know now, I can tell you right away and find a way to cure your amnesia."

Lu Jiu smiled at Wu Liuqi in the mirror.

Hearing what Lu Jiu said, Wu Liuqi couldn't help but fall into silence.

As someone with no memories of the past, he wanted to get back to his past.

Even being an assassin is to find his past.

The balance between the present life and the memories of the past has been distorted.

Maybe the uncle is right, it's not a good thing to be eager to know the truth......

"Have you figured it out?"

Lu Jiu looked at Wu Liuqi who was speechless in the mirror.

His words fell, and after Wu Liuqi was silent for a few seconds, he picked up the scissors and took care of Lu Jiu's hair, and suddenly showed a smile at him.

"It's cut, uncle, a total of fifty pieces!"

Seeing this, Lu Jiu also smiled.

He stood up from his chair, turned his head to look at Wu Liuqi, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Lu Jiu directly gave him a brain meltdown!

"Ahh

Wu Liuqi was in pain, and immediately covered his head and screamed in pain.

Lu Jiu snorted coldly: "Stinky boy, you dare to rip off customers like this in the first business, it seems that you have a lot of money and want to raise the rent!" ”

Ji Dabao outside heard the movement, stuck his head in, and saw Lu Jiu with an angry face, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

hurriedly ran over and gave Wu Liuqi another blow, and hurriedly apologized to Lu Jiu.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, Ah Qi, this kid doesn't have a very bright brain, just now he said the price wrong, forgive me......"

Seeing this, Lu Jiu didn't speak, took out a stack of money from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Get me a member!"

When Ji Dabao saw the stack of money on the table, his eyes straightened!

"Oops...... Mr. Lu, you will be the super lifelong VIP of our Dabao J hair salon in the future......"

Lu Jiu rolled his eyes and walked outside on flip-flops.

"Next time, remember to get some drinks and snacks or something, the cost will be deducted from the money just now, and ......tell me if it's not enough."

With a wave of his hand, Lu Jiu's figure slowly disappeared.

Wu Liuqi looked at his back, picked up the scissors in his hand, and pursed his lips.

Syllable!

However, the chicken next to him gave him another slap.

"Ah Qi, what the hell is this kid doing, you dare to provoke our super lifelong VIP, it's really ......"