Chapter 1986 1994 [Failed to get the wool from Wuzo] Ask for monthly votes o(〃'▽'〃)o
Zhang Tianzhengci sorted out his thoughts and said, "Let's not talk about the location of this piece of land. The corpses underneath it are enough to discourage normal buyers. Haunted houses are supposed to be discounted, and this buy-one-get-three-free haunted house with corpses is even more discounted. But no matter how much the discount is, it is a piece of land reclaimed from the sea after all, and the price is not cheap. Who would buy such an unlucky and troublesome place?
"Either they were bored and playing a prank to amuse me, or some wealthy second-generation people thought it was something new and wanted to buy it to play with."
As for why they are not the first generation of rich people, those who can be the first generation of rich people most of them have some brains. Who would be so stupid as to buy a place like this?
With this thought in mind, Zhang Tianzhengci's next goal became clear: ask for a sky-high price and make a lot of money.
If the other party turns around and walks away, it means that the price they can offer is not high, which just saves him from wasting time. And if the other party is willing to buy...
Then he would make a lot of money.
Thinking of this, Zhang Tian Zhengci paid a little more attention to this buyer who had been taken advantage of.
He took out his cell phone, adjusted his nonchalant attitude, and thought about how to get the money as quickly as possible to make up for his gambling debt.
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Zhang Tianzhengci edited the email while watching a movie. After finishing it, he did not rush to send it, but sent a message to one of his trusted subordinates, asking him to prepare the corresponding contract as soon as possible.
——The agency fee is limited, but the price difference of reselling is unlimited. With a little tricks and proper operation, he can buy the land from the wealthy seller at a low price, and then sell it to the sucker who wants to buy the land at a high price.
If all goes well, he might be able to pay off all his gambling debts with just this one payment.
Although once the truth is revealed, he will not only lose his reputation but may even face a lawsuit. But with so much money, who would want to do that?
Just as he was waiting for his subordinates to reply, Zhang Tian Zhengci caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, and that person seemed to be walking towards him.
...Another ignorant audience comes to this cinema?
He snorted coldly and turned to look over.
Then he suddenly froze.
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At the same time, in the movie, a security guard was patrolling the port and suddenly saw a monster. He raised his flashlight and shone it, illuminating a huge scarlet eye.
The horror atmosphere built up to a climax. The shocking background sound, the roar of the monsters, and the screams of the actors were intertwined, instantly overwhelming some strange movements in the theater.
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was looking up at the movie when he suddenly shuddered.
He silently folded his arms and looked around in confusion.
Kojima Genta noticed his movement and turned his head in surprise: "Are you afraid of this scene? Haven't we seen it several times?"
"I'm not afraid!" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya retorted in a low voice, "It's just that don't you feel that it's getting colder around you? And it seems to be getting colder."
The three children had just eaten the snacks Jiang Xia had bought them, and watched the movie Huiyuan Ai had invited them to watch. Happiness filled their hearts, and their fear of the detective faded a little. Although they still didn't dare to speak loudly, they dared to act normally.
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya did not have as much fat as Genta Kojima, and he was shivering with cold and wanted to go to the toilet.
He glanced towards Jiang Xia and saw that the detective was not looking there, so he quietly stood up and tiptoed to leave the theater and go to the bathroom.
Halfway through his walk, he suddenly saw the door of the theater being quietly pushed open, and a light-skinned head with hair color that was clearly different from that of East Asians silently poked its head in through the crack of the door.
The person who poked his head out was a tall man in black, holding a knitted hat in his hand and wearing a pair of sunglasses on his nose.
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya looked at the man, paused, and suddenly became alert: Who is this? He actually prepared sunglasses and a hat in such a dim place like the screening room, and he was wearing all black clothes. He doesn't look like a good person at all!
He was a little frightened, but before he could think too much, the man in black looked into the hall over his sunglasses, noticed something, and his whole body froze.
The next moment, he shrank back into his body, the door of the screening room closed again, and everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya: "...?"
He looked at the motionless door, rubbed his eyes again, and a question mark slowly appeared above his head:
It seemed like something came in and left just now?
Is it a real person or just his illusion?
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No matter what, you still have to go to the toilet.
Thinking of the person who had just peeked out and disappeared, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya originally wanted to call a friend to accompany him, but when he turned around and looked in the direction of Jiang Xia from a distance, he was worried that he would be classified as a "bad kid" if he called his friends and made loud noises.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to observe first.
When he arrived at the door of the screening room, he quietly peeked out and found that the suspicious person was not in the corridor at all. Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly towards the bathroom: "...Maybe he walked into the wrong screening room."
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Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya quickly finished using the restroom, returned to the theater and sat down, temporarily putting the suspicious tall man behind his mind.
The movie continued to move forward and showed the scene where Gomera went berserk and the elf comforted it.
The audience watched with great interest.
Outside the screening room, the salesgirl prepared tea and brought it to the projectionist in the screening room.
The two chatted for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong. The projectionist looked at the small window connected to the projection room and was stunned for a moment: "What is this?"
"Huh?" The salesperson walked closer in confusion, bent down to take a look, and was also stunned.
This cinema still uses more traditional film. The projection room is located opposite the screen and at the back of the auditorium. There are several palm-sized windows between the projection room and the cinema, and the images are projected through the small windows and projected onto the screen in the front.
At this moment, if you look carefully, you can see that a corner of the small window is blocked by something. The thing is swaying, causing a huge strange black shadow to appear on the screen.
Jiang Xia had just finished his coffee. He put down the cup, looked at the swaying black shadow, and turned back thoughtfully.
Looking toward the back of the projection room, I saw something hanging in front of the projection window, swaying slightly.
The theater was very dark and the light was against that position, so I couldn't see clearly what was hanging.
But Conan still stood up suddenly, having a bad feeling.
Jiang Xia said to the curator who was sitting in the corner, "Turn on the light and take a look."
Apparently someone thought so too.
Soon, as the lights in the theater came on, the surroundings suddenly became clear.
After everyone adjusted to the light, they looked towards the projection window and saw a tall, thin, middle-aged man hanged by a hemp rope around his neck right in front of the projection window.
(End of this chapter)
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