Master of the city

Zhang Fan turned around and scanned the room carefully. Finally, he focused on the chandelier on the top of the living room.

The furniture in the room has long been moved away, but half of the old chandelier on the top of the living room has not been removed. It is estimated that Liu Jinqiang is too lazy to waste his time.

Through the layers of black air, Zhang Fan found that there was a stream of scarlet air on the broken chandelier. Although the volume was small, it was always churning there.

Zhang Fan really wants to give Wang Yaohui a hard beating now. The scarlet thing is called resentment, which is different from the resentment produced by ordinary geomantic omen. This thing is the last breath of people who die with resentment, with strong negative emotions.

The basically harmless Yin wind blows against this evil, and directly turns into Yin wind evil. No wonder the sun is shining outside, but it's cold in the house. This house is dead!

Half an hour later, Zhang Fan hummed a little song and went downstairs to find Li Mengmei and them. As soon as he got to the parking lot, he saw four people standing beside Li Mengmei's golf course. Two of them were Li Mengmei and Wei Peng, and the other two were Wang Yaohui and Liu Jinqiang.

At this moment, Wang Yaohui is pulling Wei Peng to say something, while Li Mengmei stands on one side, anxious but unable to open her mouth.

"Paralyzed, haunted, right?"

Zhang Fan scolded angrily and walked over with great strides.

"Wang Mazi, what do you want to do? Why don't you come and grab customers? "

"Oh, which girl's crotch is not clamped, and she's giving you this thing?" Wang Yaohui looked back and saw that it was Zhang Fan. His face was immediately covered with disdain. He didn't know about Zhang Fan's professional ability? "What customers? You can sell the house. Mr. Wei is your customer. If you can't sell the house, do you plan to lock Mr. Wei up? "

After Wang Yaohui finished talking to Zhang Fan, he turned to Wei Peng and said, "Mr. Wei, there is something wrong with the house they gave you. You have been there, haven't you? It's cold like an ice cellar in August. You'd better go to our Guanghui agency. We have plenty of good houses over there. You can choose. "

"That's to say, it's better to find a house in Guanghui. They can't do it." Liu Jinqiang echoed, but the thief's eyes lingered on Li Mengmei.

"You talk nonsense..." Li Mengmei's face was pale, and her tone of refutation was even weaker. In terms of her understanding of the house, Liu Jinqiang and Wang Yaohui were above her and Zhang Fan.

"This Isn't it just that the house hasn't been occupied for a long time, so ventilation is good? " Wei Peng's doubts were even more serious. Just now, the two men came over and called him out. They told him how bad the house was. In addition, Li Mengmei's appearance made people uneasy.

"That's right. It's just that I haven't lived for a long time. It's useless. I'll go up and have a look later. " Zhang Fan looked at the two bastards and sneered. It's nice to let them see their ghost mind wasted.

"You son of a bitch, don't pull the calf there." Liu Jinqiang pushed Wang Yaohui to Wei Peng and said, "brother, to tell you the truth, I am the former owner of that house. I sold such a good house to them for 500000 yuan. Why don't you know?"

Liu Jinqiang bought a pass and happily took out a cigarette and handed it to Wei Peng. Then he continued.

"Ever since my wife hanged herself in the living room, the house has been haunted. It's gloomy all day and never warms again. In the middle of the night, I can still hear the cry of my dead mother. I can't stand it any more, so I sold the house. But I tell you, my brother is a good man and can't see others suffer. So I come out to dissuade you, brother. Don't buy a house in this black heart agency as soon as possible. Come with us. "

Wei Peng's face is more and more ugly. It's a haunted house with dead people. If it's used as a wedding house, it's not bad luck for a lifetime? But before the angry Wei Peng opens his mouth, Zhang Fan laughs first. The other four were all stunned by his laughter. Looking at him for no reason.

After laughing enough, Zhang Fan patted Wei Peng on the shoulder, "man, I'll tell you, these two goods are sent by other intermediaries to rob business. They're full of feces. There's not a word of truth. You're also going to marry a daughter-in-law. You say, whose wife is hanged, and the man will say it with that kind of elation? It's stupid to believe such a bastard's words. "

"Who are you scolding?"

When Liu Jinqiang heard Zhang Fan scold him, he immediately wanted to start, but he was stopped by Wang Yaohui.

"Zhang Fan, I haven't seen you for a few days. You've got a sharp tongue. But it's useless to talk. If there's a problem with the house, there's a problem. Can you blow it? Don't delay Mr. Wei's time. Since Mr. Wei has promised to give you a chance, I don't think half an hour is much different from an hour. Now, please go up and have a look. Who said that is true? "

"Yes, but I have to put the scandal in front of me. You're going to rob the business. It's a bad business. Then I spread rumors and slander about our house. If the house is really as cold as you say, tomorrow our brocade agency will be closed and your business will be yours. "Zhang Fan hummed coldly, went to Li Mengmei's side, holding her hands shaking because of anger and tension, "but if our house is OK, what would you say?"

Li Mengmei never thought that Zhang Fan would hold his hand in such a situation. First, she was startled. Then, the feeling of warmth went from the palm of her hand to her heart. This once the most humble fool did not know when he became a calm and responsible man, bringing her a sense of security that she had not seen for a long time.

"Haha, haha, we're going to lose? Don't be kidding! If there is no problem with my house, I will go through your crotch with Huige at the door of the agency! If you don't like it, I'll call you another father! " In his opinion, Liu Fan's unbridled support is that he didn't lose Jin Zhang.

Wang Yaohui also said with a loud smile that he would do it. Although Zhang Fan's appearance seemed accurate the night before, Wang Yaohui didn't believe that he could make trouble for a haunted disaster room in dozens of minutes.

"Yes, I think so. Brother, you testify to us. " Zhang Fan patted Wei Peng on the shoulder again and led Li Mengmei to the building.