This is the handwriting left by the landlord, An Xiaoyi has an impression, because the landlord has a thick body, but writes very delicate handwriting.

Take a look around, this person is really real, why don't you want it if he is good?

I called the landlord's mobile phone, and the prompt was also turned off...

……

The night wind howled, and under the dim street lamps, a woman's wailing came from the blue newsstand; "Oh, oh...don't hit me! Please don't hit me..."

But her wailing was completely useless, those men in black were like beating machines, they kept punching and kicking, and the woman lying on the ground could no longer see the original shape of her face.

After a while, the black figure leaning against the door made a low and lazy voice: "...Stop!"

As soon as her voice came out, the man in black, who was still fighting fiercely, stopped immediately, stopped and stood on both sides, without blushing or panting, like a silent wooden man.

The black figure twisted her waist and walked forward a few steps, then squatted down slowly, she stretched out a finger, poked the swollen face of the woman on the ground with mischief, and said with regret: "Tsk tsk... look You look so small... You can't be bothered at first glance, you say you are not easy to mess with, but you want to mess with my baby, and you say that if I don't beat you, will I be sorry for you?"

The person on the ground is none other than the landlord who was at An Xiaoyi's house just now.

Now, she doesn't have arrogance on her face. The whole fat face is bruised and purple, which is very beautiful. From Xiaoyi's rental house here, the speed and strength of these people are absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The person above her seemed dissatisfied with her reaction, and continued to poke her face. The landlord yelled and said repeatedly: "Don't hit me, don't hit me...I'm willing to say anything you say."

The man seemed to nod his head, and said with a smile: "That's right, you don't have to suffer so much when you talk so well earlier."

After finishing speaking, the man spread out his palm and stretched it behind him. Immediately, someone stepped forward and put a stack of papers in her hand. She didn't even look at it, and stood the stack of papers upright in front of the landlord, with a soft tone. , but unspeakably tough: "I bought that house of yours, here is the contract, you just need to sign it."

The landlord's eyes were already swollen into pandas. She squinted her eyes and tried hard to read the words above. She couldn't see the rest clearly, but when she saw the transaction price, her pupils dilated: 45!

The landlord opened his mouth in pain, and spoke with difficulty, slurring his words: "...the price of this house is more than this..."

"What? You dare to settle accounts with me?" As he said that, the man directly took out a small abacus the size of a palm from his arms, cracked it for a while, and then said: "...Your house has a history of 30 years , but it’s not time for demolition yet, bad reviews, bad roads, supermarkets, subways, schools, hospitals, you won’t suffer, transportation is inconvenient, bad reviews, besides, this is a house on the eighth floor, there is no elevator inside, let People climb up and down every day, if they fall down, who will be responsible for the medical expenses, bad reviews..."

After a lot of talking, the man finally concluded: "This house is worth 60 yuan. I will help you sell it now to relieve you from pain. You have to give me 15 yuan for mental damage, plus So many brothers didn't eat dinner, you have to pay for the meal, right? And..."

The landlord on the ground became more and more chilled when he heard it. After hearing it, he rolled his eyes and fainted from anger.

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