Section 137 Albums

With a stirring heart and unchanged expression, Zhang Jing put down the photo album, patiently looked inside and out of the house, and finally walked to the seller.

"Can you tell me about the house?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the first customer to be so strong, considering that Asians were rich, he nodded immediately, "This house has always been lived in by my parents, and I myself grew up in this house, and I left ..... after high school."

There was a lot of in front of him, and Zhang Jing listened patiently.

"The house itself has a history of more than 200 years, and has been expanded and maintained by many homeowners, so it has been well taken care of, with a main construction area of 260 square meters, five bedrooms and three bathrooms;

another two-car garage with a sauna at the back and an air-raid shelter;

The faΓ§ade and roof of the house have just been rebuilt for a month, the water purifier is new, and the house burns water and heating in winter, which can burn wood and electricity;

7 acres of forest land nearby, next to Lake Champlain, but it is inconvenient to go down, and you have to build a ladder...."

The middle-aged man introduced a lot, Zhang Jing pretended to listen very seriously, and when he finished speaking, Zhang Jing hit the core, "Pack it all, how much does it cost?" ”

The middle-aged man introduced too much, his mouth was dry, and he thought: "We originally planned to sell the house and land for 700,000 yuan, and if you don't bargain, all the items will be given away." ”

Zhang Jing didn't know if the price was expensive, but he felt that it was very expensive.

The main reason is that it is 60 kilometers away from the city, and the important point is that the population of the city is less than 45,000, so you can imagine how lonely it must be to live here.

As for the 7 acres of mountain forest land, it is really worthless, and 20,000 meters of yuan is worth the sky.

Pretending to think for seven or eight seconds, Zhang Jing handed his hand forward and said hypocritically: "I like to be alone." ”

Barbie bought silver in Xiangjiang, and in the next two days, Zhang Jing personally ran the transfer procedures.

Returning to the well-maintained old stone house, which already belonged to Zhang Jing completely, and had no feeling for the house itself, went straight to the spacious backyard, where there was a sauna.

The sauna is divided into two parts, the second half is the entrance to the air-raid shelter, and when you push the door open, there is a staircase down, and a flashlight appears in your hand, and Zhang Jing goes deep into it.

Smart Beans followed.

About five meters down, to the bottom, here is the bomb shelter, the area is not small, about 20 square meters.

The point is that apart from some wooden shelves and dust, Zhang Jing did not find anything special.

After half a ring to no avail, Zhang Jing put on a mask and decided to clean up first, spending two hours to empty all debris and dust.

Looking at the underground space that was cleaner than his face, Zhang Jing suspected that the clues might have been thrown away by him as garbage, so he returned to the surface and turned over all the garbage three times, removing only dust.

I was busy until the evening, and I didn't find anything.

New question, do you want to go back to the city for the night?

Because this house has also had a lot of deaths, and they have just recently died, otherwise it would not have been sold by the children.

Just when Zhang Xin hesitated, the electric bell rang, which indicated that there was someone at the gate of the compound.

Generally speaking, Citigroup is safe, and I am afraid that it will be too biased, and the law will not be able to control it, or it will not be able to control it in 30 minutes or 60 minutes.

Glancing at the Mithril space and making sure that all the guns were loaded and ready to be fired, Zhang Jing passed through the front yard and came to the door.

Outside the door was a couple, possibly a young couple, not very old, about 23 or 24 years old, both carrying backpacks and looking like they were hiking.

There were no firearms in the backpack.

"Hello sir, we have a hike through here, can we spend the night with you?" The woman spoke first.

"Wouldn't a hundred meters be too expensive?" Zhang Jing asked rhetorically.

"The price is fair," the man smiled, "it's safer than staying in the wilderness, and it's cheaper than a hotel." ”

Zhang nodded and invited the two into the courtyard, then relocked the door.

Entering the living room, the two were slightly stunned, because furniture and household items were placed here, and the sale price was still hanging.

"I just bought this house, and I haven't had time to clean it up yet, so you can go to the second floor and find a room to live in."

"It's okay," the man smiled warmly, "we can help you sort it out together, it's a long night anyway." ”

"No," Zhang Jing refused, "I'll clean up slowly." ”

"Can we make a video?" The woman chatted, "We are travel anchors. ”

"No," Zhang Jing refused to be ambiguous, "You can use the room, bathroom, kitchen, and other things are not allowed." ”

The woman spread her hands to show that she understood.

At midnight, Zhang Jing slept on the sofa in the living room, and Smart Bean woke up the owner to find a black shadow walking down the stairs lightly.

Zhang Jing was silent, watching the black shadow do things in the night.

Coming to the living room, the black shadow first threw the ham sausage prepared in advance to Smart Bean, Smart Bean is smart, Zhang Jing taught it earlier, not to eat the food given by strangers, and not to drink the drinks given by strangers.

It's not noisy either, and it looks very well-behaved.

Hei Ying was very satisfied, and made sure that Zhang Jing was sleepy, and with the help of the light of his mobile phone, he found a photo album among many miscellaneous items in the living room.

Just as Silent Shadow was about to return upstairs, the lights in the living room came on.

"What's in your hand?" Zhang Jing asked the female guest in a flat tone.

"Photo album," the woman's face was not red, her heart was not disturbed, "I can't sleep, find something to see." ”

Sure that the woman had no weapons on her, Zhang Jing stepped forward and took the album away from her hand, "Go back to sleep." ”

"Don't," the woman said distressedly, looking at the photo album, "I'll buy it, you quote the price." ”

Zhang Jing looked at the album in his hand strangely, he hadn't paid attention to it before, could it be that it was a good thing?

When I opened the first page of the album, I saw an old black and white photo, a Citigroup soldier in his arms, looking smiling happily.

opened the second page, Zhang Jing's heart beat less, and the back one was more exciting than the other, and he looked at the woman again, "How do you know?" ”

"It's worthless," the woman replied, "and sell it to me for a thousand dollars." ”

Zhang Jing shook his head, "Add four zeros after one thousand, and sell ten million to you." ”

The woman's expression was dark, and her tone was not good, and she warned, "You are a lion with a big mouth!" ”

At this time, the man walked down the stairs, with a metal weapon pinned to his waist, looking at Zhang Jing, his expression was serious, and his face was unkind, "Ten thousand meters is the highest price we can give." ”

Zhang Jing took two steps back, "Leave my house, now!" ”

Unwilling to lose the photo album, the man reached behind him, and an extra iron rod came out of his hand and smashed it on Zhang Jing's head.

This situation does not need to be considered, there is an M1911 in the hand.

Bang bang! With two shots in succession, the man was knocked out.

The woman's expression was horrified, and she raised her hands high, "Don't go...."

"Bang!"

Zhang Jing decisively pressed down the board machine, and after a gunshot, there was an extra blood hole on the woman's forehead.

Worried that the woman's corpse would pollute the floor, Zhang Jing stepped forward and put it into the Mithril space before it fell to the ground.

The man's corpse was also stored in the Mithril space.

I didn't have to sleep in the second half of the night, and I made every effort to remove the traces of the existence of the two, vacuum cleaners, mops, alcohol, and disinfectant, in turn.