Chapter 573

Two people are exchanging this matter, the elevator door opens again, a man full of sweat, carrying a box rushed out for.

"Who changes the lock? Do you want to change the lock, boss? " The man wiped the sweat on his head. Today, in Nanzhou City, it was more than 30 degrees. When he went upstairs, he was sweating all over.

"Yes, yes, I'll change the lock." Ding Yi quickly raised his hand and turned to ignore the woman.

"---" the woman is inexplicable, you, you change the lock? Her mouth is open and she wants to say something, but she can't seem to say it. She doesn't know how to say it.

"Are you the owner of the house?" The lock changer looks at Ding Yi suspiciously, because Ding Yi looks very young.

"Don't worry. In a legal society, I can still pit you. I pit you, not myself?" Ding Yi took out his ID card and said, "Nah, take a picture. If there's anything wrong, let the police come to me."

"Not at all." The lock changer laughed.

(as a matter of fact, there are too many lock changers in modern society. There are many good and bad lock changers. Some people just ask a few questions and directly help to unlock and change locks. They are not sure whether you are the owner of the house or not.).

As soon as Ding Yi stepped aside, the master began to change the lock.

"You, you --" the woman was in a hurry, so she stamped her foot, turned around and ran to the stairs.

As Ding Yi's mind sweeps, the woman takes out her mobile phone on the stairway and quickly dials a number.

That number is the intermediary number that Ding Yi saw in the morning. Ding Yi smiles.

The young man changed the lock quickly and well. He changed the lock in less than five minutes.

"Thank you, chain leader, two hundred and six."

"Keep the change for three hundred." With a big wave of Ding Yi's hand, the lock changing master grinned: "you need to find me again." I left happily with my toolbox.

With a smile, Ding Yi opens the door and goes in. He takes out the things he bought in the afternoon and puts them in the room.

Not long after he went in, there was a lot of noise outside. Then, bang bang, someone knocked heavily on the door.

"Who is it?" Ding Yi walks slowly to open the door.

At the door stood three big men, all of whom were over 1.8 meters tall and strong.

When Ding Yi opened the door a little, one of them couldn't wait to kick on the door.

"Hey, you, what are you doing?" Ding Yi looks panicked and shrinks back.

"Boy, you dare to steal from my house and change my door lock." The fattest one of them, about 200 Jin, picked up Ding Yi's collar and said with a grim smile, "do you want to go public or private?"

"I rent a house. I rent it here. I have a contract." Ding Yi stammered.

That expression is almost telling others, I'm so scared, don't scare me, I'm scared to pee.

"Fart, I'm the landlord. I've never rented a house. You did." The man came prepared, reached for a move, and someone behind him took out the house property certificate.

On the house property certificate, there is a person's name, song Yuzhu.

The man then took out his ID card, which also said, song Yuzhu.

"See clearly, I'm the landlord, I don't rent, you are burglary now." The man growled.

"I - I'm going to the agency." Ding Yi is so worried that his tears seem to fall out.

"Let's go. Let's go. I'll see if that agent dares to rent my house so boldly."

The three escorted Ding Yi downstairs, got in a car and rushed to the small building where Ding Yi was looking for an intermediary in the morning.

Ding Yi was also stunned when he went in.

In the morning, there were several agencies, but now they are empty.

Except for a few broken benches and tables, it's just like an abandoned office.

He has heard about it on the Internet before, especially in the big cities of Beijing and Guangzhen, where there are many black agents playing like this.

A little better, let you live for a few months, and then start to drive people. If you don't go, you'll cut off the water and electricity. Anyway, you're bullying outsiders.

What's even darker is that, like Ding Yi's case, he charged a large amount of rent, and then directly changed the lock or came to a so-called real landlord. When you go to an intermediary again, you will find that the intermediary is empty.

Most people will collapse at that time. They can only admit their bad luck and it's useless to call the police.

After you leave, the agency moves back here in a few days and continues to cheat the next one.

Is this the darkest black agent I've ever met? Ding Yi thought sadly.

But his sorrow is for them, not for himself.

"Is there an intermediary? What about the intermediary? You smelly boy, you look like a human being. You cheat people. You break into the house, steal, change the lock. Let's go to the police station with me. " Three big men yell and scare Ding Yi.

Ding Yi is a little tired now.

He patted gently, pushed aside the man who caught him: "go, call the intermediary, rent my room."

"What do you say? You want to cheat me." Men also wear clothes.

Bang, Ding Yimeng's kick, kicks in his pants.

"Ah" the man squatted down with his pants in his arms. His face was white and he screamed.

"Son of a bitch." The other two were surprised and angry, and immediately rushed on.

Bang, bang, Ding Yi is effortless. He punches them one by one, and the two of them fall down on the spot. They haven't been able to get up for a long time.

"Ah, it's killing me."

"You dare to hit people."

The landlord screams in horror. It turns out that Ding Yi seems to be playing a pig and eating a tiger.

"Call and have the agency come." Ding Yi smiles, picks up a stool from the side and slams it on the landlord's head.

"Ah." The landlord was smashed and yelled, yelling and retreating.

"Call and have the agency come." Besides, Ding Yi found an ashtray on the table.

"No, no, I did. I did." The landlord is still calling.

Bang, the ashtray hit him directly on the head. The ashtray was made of thick glass, heavy and heavy. The landlord's face was covered with blood.

It's so cruel. The other two guys are so crazy that they want to move back.

But Ding Yi walked past with an ashtray. Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, hit one of them three times.

Both of them were also bleeding and screaming.

The landlord was so scared that he called the agent.

"Huige, come on, we're in the agency --" cried and cried.

In less than ten minutes, a group of people rushed downstairs.

Before the reception of Ding Yi intermediary in the front, that is, the landlord's mouth Huige.

Behind him were five or six younger brothers, all of whom were naked and tattooed with dragons and snakes. They were carrying sticks and water pipes and their faces were full of flesh.

But as soon as these seven people came in, they were a little silly.

There are three people lying on the ground. Three big men are screaming and groaning. Ding Yi is playing with an ashtray with blood on it.

As terrifying as the scene is.

Especially when Huige saw Ding Yi's childish face with a grim smile, he felt a chill in his heart.

"Look away, it turned out to be a master." Huige was silent, and did not ask anyone to rush up: "I can return the rent to you, how do you count the people who beat me?"

"Ha ha." Ding Yi smiles and slowly bends down to lift one of the men's legs.

People are inexplicable, see Ding Yimeng step on.

"Katcha." There was a clear crisp sound at the scene, followed by a wild cry from the man. In the dark, he fainted on the spot.

"Hiss" Huige and the landlord's face turned green.

Ding Yi broke the man's leg in front of them.

"It's cool to make money mistakes. How many mistakes do you make in a year?" Ding Yi stepped on a foot, as if nothing had happened, and asked Huige with a smile.

Huige stares at him. After a few seconds, he is furious: "it's none of your business for me to break his leg and avenge laohai."

"Go ahead." Seven thugs rushed up in a swarm.

In a minute.

There are ten people lying on the floor of the old office.

Ding Yi still has the ashtray in his hand.

Huige gasps heavily and covers his head with one hand. His face is full of tears. He stares at Ding Yi foolishly. You can hit people with ashtray. Can you change something else? It's really painful to be hit on the head.

"Yes, we do." Huige can't refuse. Ten big men can't beat Ding Yi.

"The game just started. You think too much." Ding Yi throws the ashtray and touches it from behind.

He has an extra knife in his hand.

"Hiss" Huige and other people's faces turned white. Qi Qi took a breath of cold air.

"Elder brother, don't you have tens of thousands of yuan, do you want to be so cruel?" Huige is going to cry.

In this minute, he has seen that Ding Yi is a lunatic and can do everything.

So he was afraid.

"I'm not for myself. I'm just thinking about how many people you've wronged in a year and how many people have left because of this cowardice. I have to do justice for them." Ding Yi thinks that it's not easy for many outsiders to make money outside. They find a house to rent and are wronged by black intermediaries. When you brush your sense of achievement, do you think about other people's feelings?

He still remembers the news that a migrant worker who went to work in the capital took his wife's book for more than 10000 yuan, rented a house and was hacked. In the end, he was not in the mood to find a job for this. After a month's work, he didn't ask for money back, so he jumped down and died in the agency.

Even a penny can kill a hero. Sometimes tens of thousands of dollars is enough to ruin his family.

Ding Yi walks up to Huige, mentions him and says faintly, "it's right to make money. People live for money, but if you meet me, it's just bad luck for you."

As Ding Yi goes on, he cuts off Huige's left wrist.

"Ah." Huige screamed and fainted.