494 Shining gold
"Hahaha!"
Ethan patted Bang Bang's hard waist hard: "Don't worry, it's a perfect score here!" β
"Cut!"
Erin raised her middle finger and followed them towards the back.
Come and visit, just as a tourist.
The living room and the dining room next to it are all large glass curtain walls.
Standing in the living room, you can directly see the large swimming pool and the large trees not far away.
From the sliding glass door, walk to the back.
Outdoor seating is placed on the oversized terrace, and several brand-new stainless steel outdoor ovens are set up on one side.
It is still much higher above the ground, and is fenced here and there with gray-and-white Roman columns.
A few steps further down to the pool.
"Mr. Morgan." Reed clasped his hands together and smiled, "This is the outdoor recreation area. β
"The pool, as you can see."
He walked briskly to the pool, where there was a small pool made of stones: "The hot jacuzzi is very helpful for relaxing. β
Reed pointed to the wall again: "Huge outdoor TV, this will meet your entertainment needs." β
Ethan ignored that and walked down the low steps next to the pool.
Half of the basketball court, surrounded by iron nets, is shaded by trees, making it look shady.
He stepped on the grass all the way back, Reid and his assistant hurriedly followed, and Erin stood by the guardrail of the pool, looking at the large green grass below and the grove behind.
The female assistant stepped on the grass with high heels and was unable to move.
She simply took off her shoes and ran in small steps to Ethan's side.
"Are these things mine?" Ethan looked around.
With a wave of his hand, he encompassed a grove behind him and the tall trees that surrounded the house.
Outside the woods, a four-meter-high faΓ§ade can be faintly seen.
Hearing his words, Reed and Sarina glanced at each other with a look of delight.
"Yours, of course, Mr. Morgan."
Reed took a step forward and nodded heavily, "The whole house, including all these places you can see, is 0.3 acres in total, and it's all yours." β
"Price?"
Ethan doesn't like to drag things and asks very dryly.
"That's $5,850,000."
Reed's keen intuition let him know that the man in front of him was definitely fancy, and the other party also had the purchasing strength, so he was immediately pleased with the offer.
"Cheaper!"
Ethan touched his stomach and looked at his watch, and after a visit, it was almost six o'clock.
This move Reed panicked for a while, and he thought about it:
"Five million and seven hundred thousand, this price is very cost-effective, there are not many houses such a quiet in the Hyde Park community."
"It's still high."
Ethan crossed his hands on his hips and smiled at the corners of his eyes:
"Ao Guanhai's house is in Hyde Park, right, his neighbor's house has only sold for more than one million, which can't be sold."
Putting aside the location, decoration, and housing to talk about the price, it is a hooligan.
Reid smiled and took the trouble to explain, "He's a lot smaller than here, and he's going to be under close surveillance. β
"Honestly, not many people would like to live in that place."
Ethan knew he was telling the truth, and the price he quoted wasn't too high.
Before that, he had already checked the transaction price of the property in the nearby area, and like this house, the price was indeed in this range.
He pondered for a moment, then looked up at Reed:
"So be it, five million three hundred and fifty thousand."
Reed's eyebrows furrowed as he wanted to say something.
"I know you're in a hurry."
Ethan patted him on the shoulder and walked towards the house: "But don't worry, I'm not done yet." β
Reed and Sarina hurried to follow, listening.
"I'll pay in full!"
Ethan glanced at him and said casually, "You go and communicate with the owner of the house, cash, full payment." β
"If it's okay, you can contact me again."
The two men froze in place, and Sarina looked at Ethan's back, which looked so golden in the light of the setting sun.
"No problem!" Reed caught up with the speed of the 100-meter sprint, and his eyes burst into light:
"Five million three hundred and fifty thousand, I'll help you get it, believe me, it's absolutely no problem."
"What about five and three million?" Ethan stabbed it again.
Reed gritted his teeth, took out a handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead:
"I'll find a way to get you back tomorrow."
"Five million three million, give you twenty-four hours!"
Ethan nodded to him and walked up the steps, waving to Erin.
"How?"
Erin spread her hands and walked over: "I thought you were going to fool around until now, is it over so soon?" β
"Please, I've always been fast!"
Ethan winked at her: "Of course, there is only one thing, absolutely unpleasant. β
"Bastard!"
Erin pouted, "I'm hungry!" β
"Let's go." Ethan waved his hand: "Let's eat, I'll treat you." β
Leaving behind the agent and assistant, the two left the house.
Erin quickly got into the car and slammed the accelerator to leave, for fear that the other party would catch up.
Ethan looked back at the private villa and smiled satisfied.
Lao Mei has always been the king of cash, and what you get is the most real, and the same is true for real estate transactions.
When it comes to buyers who can put up the full amount of cash, sellers often choose to compromise on the price.
If nothing else, this will be your home from now on.
Morley's Bar.
After dinner, the two rushed over.
As soon as the car was parked, I saw Olinsky, who was walking into the bar with Horstead slapping his shoulder and pushing the door.
"I know what's going on with Brownie?"
As soon as Ethan unbuckled his seatbelt, Erin said beside him.
"Huh?"
Ethan shrugged: "I'm listening." β
"This is what Antonio told me, it is said to be just a rumor, no one has confirmed it."
Erin grabbed a handful of potato chips from the plastic bag that had been opened, and crunched and chewed: "Hank, when they were in the anti-black team before, Olinsky's partner died in the line of duty. β
"It was a guy named Brownie who shot his partner."
"Then the man was so scared that he decided to turn himself in."
"But he didn't survive, and on the way to prison, he was shot in the form of an execution."
"What do you want to say?" Ethan bit his cigarette and lit it.
"Rumor it was Hank, they made it." Erin rubbed her face:
"From what Zhanmi said today, and the reactions of the two of them, it seems to confirm this rumor."
"Do you think they did the right thing?"
Ethan took a deep puff of his cigarette, this kind of question, when asked to himself, is indeed a bit difficult to answer.
He smiled and flicked the cigarette ash out of the window:
"Suppose it's you who gets shot, what would you want me to do?"
"Revenge!"
Erin blurted out, and after she finished speaking, she was stunned again: "But what about the law?" β
"But what about the dead?"
Ethan popped into her head: "If you were killed, would you want me to just send the murderer to jail?" β
"I don't know!"
Erin's eyes were a little confused, and her fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly.
"Have you ever heard of the name Marianne Bachmeier?"
Ethan simply turned around and looked at her steadily.
"Was it the mother who shot eight times in the courtroom and shot the murderer of her seven-year-old daughter?"
Erin nodded, "I know this person." β
"And do you think her actions are right or wrong?" Ethan asked as he bit his cigarette:
"Just because of a small loophole, how many damn people have escaped sanctions."
"Or, not getting the punishment they deserve."
"Let's put it this way, if I were the bailiff at the time, I would have handed that great mother another magazine."
Erin's eyes became clear, and she nodded heavily:
"I would make the same choice."
(End of chapter)