Luo Feng hurriedly shook his hand, "I'm kidding, but I'm also curious, how much do those dead houses sell?" ”

Chen Zhuyue leaned closer to Luo Feng and whispered, "It's probably six percent off the market price, some homeowners are afraid of things and want to sell as soon as possible, and the price can still be negotiated." ”

"That's not a big loss."

"Where can people care about what is lost or not, just like the death of a house in Lianhua District before our peers, and now the homeowner sells it at a 5% discount, and we don't dare to take over the second-hand housing business easily, and the dead are still peers, how much resentment is in it."

"The price was reduced so quickly?"

"Before the TV news came out, the homeowner came to our agent on the day he found the body and said that he was going to give a 5% discount, and the homeowner probably wanted to make a move as soon as possible before the news media reported it, and now the whole world knows about it, and it is not easy to sell it with a 5% discount."

"I've been to Ouya Real Estate before, and they said that they were in charge of acting for that house, why do you know so much about Anjia Real Estate?"

"We are very clear about each other's real estate agents, there is competition and cooperation, we will also act as agents for other agents' listings, and we will redistribute profits after the transaction, before it was indeed the exclusive agent of Ouya Real Estate, but after the accident, the homeowner let go, and agreed that any agent can be an agent, as long as it can be sold, the commission will be doubled. What's wrong? Isn't it tempted? In fact, it's nothing to have died, everyone will forget about it in a few years, if you want it now, I can talk to the owner about a 50% discount. ”

This real estate agent really didn't let go of any marketing opportunities, and just said that he couldn't pit Luo Feng's brother, and in a blink of an eye, he wanted to let Luo Feng take over with a five-fold discount, but this marketing method was not polite at all.

Luo Feng smiled, and just wanted to say something, when a middle-aged woman next to him suddenly shouted very excitedly.

"You paid me for the house, obviously I took a fancy to it first! How did it become someone else's house? As she spoke, the woman slapped everything she thought was on the real estate agent's table and knocked it to the ground.

"Aunt Huang, calm down." The agent who knocked over the table was trying to appease the noisy Aunt Huang.

"I don't care! You're going to give me back the house! While shouting, the Aunt Huang suddenly fell asleep on the ground, "There is no house!" I'm staying here! ”

It was the first time Luo Feng saw this kind of scene, and he was also startled, and he asked Chen Zhuyue beside him in a low voice, "What's the situation?" ”

"Oh, I'm really embarrassed, that Aunt Huang took a fancy to a house before, and she wanted to bargain with the owner because it was too expensive, but who knew that it was only a day later, and the other buyer paid directly. Now that Aunt Huang regrets it, she said that it was the house she fancied first, and she was willing to buy it at the original price, but the owner of the house had already signed a contract with another buyer and received a down payment from the other buyer, so what was the use of regretting? ”

"Is that house that good?"

"It's not that the house is good, now the real estate market is too hot, everyone is buying a house like crazy, and when you encounter a house that is in a hurry to use money to take the initiative to reduce the price, it must be impossible to wait for you to think about it, basically they are sold on the same day. There are often those indecisive buyers who always say that they want to ask relatives, ask friends, and when they are done, the house will be gone for a long time, who can blame them? ”

"Wuliang Real Estate Company, murder my house!" That Aunt Huang was lying on the ground and actually began to roll.

When Luo Feng saw such a big scene, it seemed that he couldn't investigate something properly today, so he had to say hello to Chen Zhuyue and prepare to leave, "I'll come back another day." ”

"It's okay, this scene is really a little messy, I hope it doesn't scare you."

"It's okay, you better appease that Aunt Huang first."

Luo Feng went out of the door, and Chen Zhuyue didn't forget to chase it out and add, "Five folds, think about it." "At the beginning, I said that I didn't want to pit Luo Feng, but now I have begun to desperately sell the dead man's house, this real estate agency has a deep routine.

When Luo Feng returned to the dormitory, he found that many people had gathered at the door of his dormitory, and he suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Wang Xiaoshan, who was using Luo Feng's computer to read the information.

"Sister, this is a boys' dormitory." Luo Feng looked helpless.

"What happened to the boys' dorm?" Wang Xiaoshan didn't even look at Luo Feng when she replied to Luo Feng.

"It's not the first time you've broken into here like this, and if it's okay, some girls will come to my dormitory to find me, how can I get a girlfriend if I go on like this? I don't want my wonderful college life to be without the important content of falling in love. ”

Hearing Luo Feng complaining, Wang Xiaoshan suddenly turned the chair around, she looked at Luo Feng very seriously, "It's me who should complain, I'm also a person who has been on the school list, what about you?" The last time your name appeared on our school forum, it seems that it was because the people in your dorm were tricking you to make you run downstairs in your underwear. Just because I appear in the same picture as you, I feel like you've lost my face. ”

Those who watched the excitement outside the door couldn't help laughing, Luo Feng felt that he couldn't win against Wang Xiaoshan in the matter of bickering, so he turned around and closed the door with a "snap", and closed the curtain with a "whoosh".

The dormitory room was quiet, but the people outside the door were completely boiling, and the lonely men and widows were alone in the room, and they closed the door and pulled the curtains, which was going to do something.

"Tell me, what's going on this time?" Luo Feng probably guessed that Wang Xiaoshan should have found some important clues.

"I reviewed some violent homicide cases similar to this one and found something that we all overlooked."

"What's the matter?"

"At the beginning, we saw that the situation of the two victims was so tragic, one only left one leg, and the other was slashed and stabbed more than 20 times, and the first reaction was that the prisoner should have a certain hatred for the victim, otherwise the method would not be so cruel."

"Could it be that we were wrong?"

"It's true, but it's incomplete. Because there is also a situation where the prisoner is particularly cruel to the victim. ”

"What's the situation?"

"Neuropathy."

"Neuropathy? Who is neurotic? ”

"That prisoner may have a mental illness, which is commonly known as a mental illness."

Speaking of this, Luo Feng suddenly seemed to be illuminated by a beam of light into the Heavenly Spirit Cover, "That's right, why didn't I expect this, these illogical modus operandi, the two victims have no connection." Could it be because the prisoner is a mentally ill person at all? That's why there is no logic to his crimes, or his logic is the logic of a mentally ill person, so what is the logic of a mentally ill person? ”