In the afternoon, Lin Feng checked out and left.

The proprietress of this shabby shop is in the hospital, and the boss is dead again. It is definitely impossible to operate for the time being.

The courtyard has become a ruin, and a cordon has been set up.

The residents in the alley came out to eat melons and watch the excitement.

"Two people were crushed to death in this yard, it's too weird."

"It was already dilapidated, like a haunted house, and now it's even scarier."

"My son just said that the heads of the two dead people were flattened, it was horrible, and it was in broad daylight, it would be even scarier at night."

"Damn, I moved to the old house for my children to study. It seems that I have to run away at night, otherwise I will be scared to death."

Lin Feng left the crowd as if nothing had happened, without attracting anyone's attention.

There can't be ghosts in this world.

If there are, the system will definitely find them and give a prompt.

So there is no need to panic at all. After buying the house and getting the treasure, he is willing to sell the house for 200,000.

Two days later, in an agency 200 meters away from the courtyard, Lin Feng was sitting with his legs crossed, listening to a young agent introducing nearby houses.

Compared to Aimin New Village, this place is much more professional.

There are seven or eight agents, and they all wear shirts and trousers, giving people a very reassuring feeling. '

"Mr. Lin, most of the houses nearby are old, dilapidated and small. If you don't consider your children's education, I suggest you look at the new real estate projects around."

"I just like this quiet environment."

"But there is only one house for sale in this area, and..."

Zhang Bin hesitated to speak. He has been in the industry for 3 years, working diligently and abiding by his duties.

Although the agency is a profession full of routines in the eyes of most people, he always takes integrity as the basis.

[Feeling guilty, he didn't want to recommend a murder house where a murder had just occurred to the client, and the young real estate agent was in a dilemma]

The best among people, there are not many such honest people nowadays.

Such people can gain stable customers, but it is too difficult to make a lot of money.

"Mr. Zhang, go ahead. I'm listening."

"Hey, there's a detached house in the alley 200 meters away. It's over 300 square meters and very nice. But something happened two days ago."

"Didn't the news say that a house collapsed and killed two people?"

"Yes, the owner had sold it to a young man, but the two went to see the house and somehow something happened."

"It's what he deserves. Who told him to sell it to a young man? By the way, is the young man dead?"

"No, he's lucky. His right leg is lame. The two dead are both Chinese. Their heads are rotten."

Lin Feng touched his chin and smiled, "This house is good. It's quiet to live in it."

"Ah???"

"Mr. Lin, this won't do. "I live here. The neighbors nearby said that it's haunted."

"What are you afraid of? A seven-foot-tall man is afraid of this? Is this house for sale again?"

"Yes, it was just put up this morning. The guy is a very superstitious person. He is disabled and two people died in it. He thinks it's unlucky."

"This kid is also unlucky. He bought it for more than 6 million, and it just changed ownership, and then something went wrong. Now he is in a hurry to sell it for 2 million."

Lin Feng was speechless. Even so, he still sold it for 2 million. It's a steal.

Whoever wants to take over for 2 million must have been scratched by a donkey, or he grew up eating shit.

"2 million, he dares to ask for a price,"

"If I'm not mistaken, no one asked at all?"

"Mr. Lin has good taste, who dares to buy it? The money is not stolen, and it is a haunted house."

Zhang Bin lowered his voice and said, "I heard from the villagers nearby that there were crying sounds last night. It's scary. You'd better not consider it."

Zhang Bin is quite conscientious. He gets commissions from selling houses, and he doesn't care about the rest.

But people are still afraid of being cheated and keep persuading him.

Lin Feng said: "If you are upright, you are not afraid of your shadow. If you have done nothing wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. I am quite interested in the house."

"However, it is only worth 500,000 yuan in my heart. How about you help me ask?"

"Ah? Mr. Lin, are you serious?"

"The owner of the house will have to spend a lot of money to rebuild it. It's not worth it."

"It's okay. I'm alone. I can just do it casually. Please help me ask."

"Okay, I'll ask for you."

"Well, just tell him that I said 500,000 yuan, not a cent more."

"Okay...Okay, I'll try."

Zhang Bin got up and went to the corner to make a phone call.

[This bargaining call has a 100% success rate]

See what strength is, everything is under control.

Using a God's perspective is exciting.

"Okay, I know, okay, let me sign the contract for you? Okay, don't worry."

Zhang Bin was obviously relieved.

Although it is a haunted house, 500,000 yuan is too low. He is afraid of beingThe client scolded, but the assistant who lived a simple life on the other side agreed without hesitation.

"Mr. Lin, it's done, but you really don't want to consider it?"

"No, now that it's signed, can you give me the key?"

"The other party has authorized me to handle the formalities. The key will be given to you after the contract is signed, and the transfer formalities can be completed tomorrow."

"Okay, then take me to handle the formalities."

Zhang Bin is very efficient. When he went to the signing room on behalf of Lin Feng, the contract was ready.

He can also get 2 points of agency fees, which is still very generous.

After completing the formalities, Lin Feng refused Zhang Bin's kindness to accompany him to see the house, and went to the destination alone with the key.

Revisiting the old place, I felt a little sad.

Two days ago, this was a complete independent courtyard worth 10 million yuan, but now it has become a ruin, and two more lives have been lost.

[This collapsed courtyard has no residential value. The funds required for reconstruction are more than 5 million yuan. At present, it is no longer dangerous and can be entered and exited at will]

Lin Feng looked at the homestay where he lived before, and the door was closed.

He confirmed again that there was no one around, and then quickly entered the yard.

In order to avoid more trouble, he planned to find the wealth hidden here and take it away.

[Please go to the backyard, where the wealth is hidden]

Lin Feng quickened his pace and walked quickly to the backyard.

The yard was full of bricks and stones, and the place where Zhang Bin and Lin Dagui died had been destroyed.

After all, it was not a criminal case. After handling it, the police withdrew.

When Lin Feng came to the backyard, he saw a field of weeds, and the surrounding walls were intact, isolating it from the outside world.

Lin Feng's eyes swept across the yard and stopped at an area in the southeast corner.

[There is a box hidden 2 meters underground in this area. There is considerable wealth in the alley. If you find it, you will be the master.]

Lin Feng swallowed his saliva and pulled out the weeds in that area with great anticipation, revealing the soil underneath.

Sure enough, the soil here looked much softer than other places.

However, for safety reasons, he did not act rashly, but planned to use his perspective eyes to confirm that there was no danger below before digging.

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