The Barbershop 1.6

When I ran to Xiao Lan's side, my heart was pounding. I know he was hurt when I left him with foxy Yaya. When I reached the stairwell, I was about to go upstairs when I saw Xiao Lan flew down and landed on the grand piano in the center of the empty room.

I shouted worriedly, "Xiao Lan!" I rushed towards him, and foxy Yaya flew out from the second floor and landed on Xiao Lan's stomach, pressing Xiao Lan deeper into the grand piano. "Xiao Lan!" I threw everything in my hands on the ground and flew to foxy Yaya with my high kick. My powerful kick kicked foxy Yaya off the grand piano, and foxy Yaya lost his switch blade. The switch blade slides towards the stairwell.

I jumped off the grand piano and angrily walked towards foxy Yaya or whoever the hell he was. I gasped through gritted teeth and approached, "Only I can hit him." I rushed forward and kicked foxy Yaya across the room. I jumped on foxy Yaya and started hitting him.

Xiao Lan shouted, "Don't hit him too hard."

I set my eyes on fire. I gritted my teeth and shouted, "You still care about him at such critical moment?" I punched foxy Yaya's abdomen.

Xiao Lan shouted, "Why didn't you burn the painting?"

I said while hitting foxy Yaya, "I did, but that thing turned to ashes and came back to life." I grunt as foxy Yaya smashed hard into my stomach with his fist. Foxy Yaya put his arms around my neck. I can't breathe. I didn't know how strong this sissy girly man can be. I'm still mad at what this sissy man did today; from the phone calls, to ruining my sex with Xiao Lan, he stabs Xiao Lan, and how he dared to hit my man. I grabbed his long swan-girly neck and squeezed him with the lightning strike of Zeus. Now, I see, no resentment is more dangerous than a woman's scorn.

Xiao Lan slowly got up from the grand piano and threw the painting on the ground. He added salt to the painting, squeezed the lighter liquid, and ignited the flame. After about ten minutes, the ashes of the painting resurrect to its original stage. Xiao Lan looked at the painting and saw that the father sitting on the chair had tears in his eyes. The father in the painting eyes moved slightly in the direction of the switch blade.

Xiao Lan looked at the switch blade not far from the stairwell. Xiao Lan looked around and saw a small vase. He grabbed the vase and pulled out the roses. Using the stem of the rose, he slowly pushed the switch blade into the small vase. He touched the blood on his chest and wrote the word seal on the small vase.

I knew I was winning this epic battle because I felt the hands of foxy Yaya slowly slide down from my neck, trying to pull my iron fingers away from his swan neck. I still do my best to keep squeezing. I gritted my teeth and said, "You're not that tough now... eh?"

The dying foxy Yaya gasped and hits my arms, "Let...go...of...me...you...jerk..."

I said angrily, "This what you get when you messed with my man..."

Xiao Lan pulled me off foxy Yaya's abdomen. He said, "Enough...the spirit is captured." I still growl at fox Yaya like a hungry wolf about to attack. "Don't be too wild. Remember we're on a mission."

Xiao Lan helped foxy Yaya and sat in the living room. I sat across from foxy Yaya, and we stared at each other, stroking our own wounds hatefully.

I asked, "Xiao Lan, how did you kill the spirit?"

Xiao Lan said, "This type of spirit, cannot be destroyed, I only capture it. His hatred is too strong, we cannot destroy it, we can only capture and seal him away." Xiao Lan put the small vase on the coffee table. "The spirit is in there."

I said, "Su Ling said that this painting was hunted by Igor Chernoff."

Foxy Yaya said, "Based on history, this seems to be true. Igor Chernoff killed his entire family."

Xiao Lan said, "It's not the painting that was hunted."

Foxy Yaya and I looked at Xiao Lan and said at the same time, "Then what?"

Xiao Lan said, "The switch blade."

I turned around and saw the painting Xiao Lan had placed beside the sofa. I took a closer look at the painting and saw that the eyes of Chernoff's only son were now turned to his father, Igor Chernoff, the once arrogant image had turned into hatred.

I said, "Xiao Lan, hand me that painting."

Xiao Lan grabbed the painting from the sofa and handed it to me. As I looked at the painting, I noticed that there were tears in the eyes of Chernoff's son. I wipe the tears away with my little finger. I asked, "Tell me, why do you hate him so much?"

I closed my eyes and saw a picture of a fourteen- or sixteen-year-old boy being dragged into a room by two men. The man pushed the little boy into the room and threw some money to the man standing at the door. When he looked up to take the money, it was Igor Chernoff. Igor Chernoff smiled at the man, and he closed the door.

Without seeing the whole scene, I already knew what was going on behind that closed door. I did not dare to go in, or it might be because the spirit did not let me in. After hearing the little boy scream and cry loudly. The man straightened his pants and walked out of the room.

The man looked at Igor Chernoff and said, "That's a good piece of meat."

Igor Chernoff smiled, "See you next time."

The next scene the spirit showed me was inside the barbershop. The screams were accompanied by the crying, and it sounded like there were many people shouting at the same time. I slowly approached the room and saw two men and Igor Chernoff pinning the young man to the floor. This time, the little boy is an adult, and this young man is the man in the painting, the son of Igor Chernoff. Igor Chernoff's son was pinned to the floor naked by Igor Chernoff and another man, while a third man was about to rape the young man.

Igor Chernoff said, "Don't move too much. These good gentlemen have paid good money for you."

The young man kicked the half-naked man who was about to rape him, and the man straggling toward the desk, hitting his waist against the edge of the table. The young man quickly broke free from Igor Chernoff's hand and pushed the other man to the ground. But the half-naked man got angry and kicked the young man on the back. The young man's fall forward to the table with the switch blade and scissors. The half-naked man grabbed the young man's hair. The youth searched with both hands and grabbed the switch blade. The youth turned and blocked the throat of the half-naked man.

The young man grabbed the chair and threw it at Igor Chernoff. The other was frightened and rushed out the door. The young man lifted Igor Chernoff to his stomach and began stabbing the switch blade around Igor Chernoff's buttocks and genitals.

A hand touched the young man's left shoulder. He turned around quickly and waved his right hand at the person. Once he turned around completely. He saw his sister gasp for breath while hugging her neck, blood gushing out of her mouth.

The young man cried with his sister in his arms. He walked slowly up the stairs and saw Mrs. Chernoff sleeping soundly in her bed. He approached Mrs. Chernoff and slits her throat.

After the young man killed everyone. He severed the genitals of the dead half-naked man and stuffed it into the dead man's mouth. He dragged the half-naked man onto a train truck and threw the body on the railway. He knows that every day at 4:00 am the first train will cross these tracks. He closed the door of Chernoff's barbershop.

I opened my eyes and tried shaking my head to get rid of all the dirty images that were shown to me. Xiao Lan asked, "What did you see?"

I said, "That bastard Igor Chernoff is pimping his kids to passing men."

Foxy Yaya choked, "How do you know?"

I said, "The evil spirit possessing you just shown me."

Xiao Lan asked, "Will he cross over?"

I shook my head and said, "His grievance was so deep that it completely devoured his soul, and he refused to move on. He closed the door of the barbershop, indicating that he wanted to keep their souls in the barbershop."

Xiao Lan sighed, "The only way is to lock him up so that he can't hurt people again."

I suddenly shouted, "Oh no..."

Foxy Yaya stood up abruptly and said in horror, "What?"

I scratched my head and said guiltily, "I left your old butler with swollen eyes in the kitchen."

Foxy Yaya asked, "How are his eyes swollen?"

I said guiltily, "It was an accident. We were all at fault. I accidentally threw some salt in his eyes."

Foxy Yaya pointed his finger at me, "You..."

Xiao Lan said, "I'll go get him, you two meet me in the front of the house, and I will take everyone to the hospital."

It was almost early morning when the doctor came to tell us that the old butler would be fine. As for foxy Yaya, his fragile body suffered multiple injuries, and his family treasure was also seriously injured and had to be hospitalized. I? There are some small scratches on my neck from the handprints of foxy Yaya...he-he ...ahem...but I'm not that angry because foxy Yaya's neck is no better than mine. I also dislocated my left shoulder and elbow during the epic battle with foxy Yaya, but the good doctor pop them back with significantly pain.

I stood at the door waiting for Xiao Lan to go get my pain medicine. Then suddenly appeared in front of me. I saw the young lady in traditional Vietnamese light green clothing standing in front of me.

The woman started crying and begging, "Xin hãy giúp anh ấy."

Xiao Lan touched my hand, "Don't be afraid of her."

I asked, "Where can I find him?"

The woman said, "Da Nang..." The woman seemed to be afraid of Xiao Lan. Xiao Lan looked at her, and she quickly disappeared.

I looked at Xiao Lan and said frantically, "You scared her away."

Xiao Lan said, "I didn't, entities are naturally scare of me."

I looked at Xiao Lan and said, "Xiao Lan, I'm hungry."

Xiao Lan said, "Me too."

I asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Xiao Lan approached me and whispered in my ear, "You, I'm in a hurry to open my Durex package." He chuckled. "Let's go home."

I took out my phone and called Jack. The phone rang twice, and Jack answered, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

I said, "Jack, booked me two tickets to Dang Nang, Vietnam."

Jack asked, "How soon?"

I looked at my left arm that is still strapped to my chest, "A week from now. I'm badly injured and need time to heal."

Jack chocked and said, "Limite your role-play with Xiao Lan."

I said angrily, "You still want to keep your job?"

Jack said, "I'll deal with it right away." He hung up.

I muttered frantically, "Stupid Jack always has dirty thoughts." I put my phone in my pants pocket. "Xiao Lan, I don't want to eat steak."

Xiao Lan turned around handsomely and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

You, of course, why do you even ask. Ah... The morning sun shines on Xiao Lan's head, making him even more handsome. I secretly shouted in my heart, this half-wolf, half-vampire is mine to eat however I want. Wait...wait...it's not over yet. It was written by mistakes. I can explain...