Ning An's Wild Wish System

"That’s definitely a legitimate landlord!"

Before entering, you could hear the strained voice of a middle-aged man.

Along with this, there was the sound of tables and chairs shaking, as if the conversation inside was unpleasant.

Seeing Zhao Yamei enter, the tenant’s agent who had been holding on tightly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, see? I wasn’t lying, the landlord’s here."

Without further ado, the agent pulled the person in front, and Zhao Yamei immediately felt a dark figure overshadowing her view.

Upon seeing this person clearly, not only Zhao Yamei, but even the viewers in the live stream felt everything go dark.

"What’s going on here? Cosplay? Are you sure this is a legitimate tenant?"

"Eight feet tall, heavily built, covered in tattoos, fierce looks, bald... he doesn’t look legitimate!"

"What is this agent doing? Does he not want to work in this industry anymore? Recommending such a tenant, he’ll do anything for money."

"..."

Ning An carefully observed the man in front of him.

According to the system panel, this big guy should be the tattooed tough guy, and he’s done time.

But strangely, no matter how Ning An looked, he couldn’t see him as a ruthless person.

Even after opening his Dharma Eye to peek into the tough guy’s Life Chart, he couldn’t see the dense blackness, just a greyish hue.

"How strange."

Ning An muttered in his heart, while the agent enthusiastically introduced them.

"Miss Zhao, don’t be fooled by his intimidating looks; he’s actually a good person."

"His wife disappeared back then, and it was thought he was the culprit. He served 11 years until the police recently clarified it was a runaway case, and then he was released."

As the agent explained, he also brought forward another Gloomy Younger Brother.

"And this one, to be honest, he’s also a pitiful soul."

"Don’t mind his current appearance. Back then, he reported a crime involving rape and murder, but somehow he ended up being thought of as the perpetrator, and was released after nine years."

The agent placed a hand on another man, an elderly person hunching over.

"His name is Zhao Zhuohai. He had an argument with villagers, and when they disappeared later, he was deemed a suspect."

"Like the others, he was wrongfully accused, but his ordeal was the harshest among them."

The old man swayed but didn’t lift his head, only giving a hoarse chuckle, with a tone full of irony:

"Nothing too tragic, just a grand memory restoration trick. In the end, the authorities compensated, didn’t they, hehe."

The viewers in the live stream couldn’t hold back anymore upon hearing this.

"Damn! This agent seems to have something, although the tenants seem unreliable, they might be acceptable?"

"So these three cases were actually wrongful accusations back then?!"

"I’m not sure about the old man, but I’ve definitely heard of the tattooed guy and the Gloomy Younger Brother; their cases were big news."

"Turns out, unsolved cases or connections led them to become suspects. It was a twist of fate."

"Who doesn’t know? Perhaps those responsible were taken down, and justice was served. If I recall correctly, newspaper headlines read that xx may be delayed, but xx will never disappear."

"Haha, and delayed xx is still xx? Who’s fooling who here?"

"Pal, in those eyes, aren’t we just ghosts?"

"..."

Upon finishing the introductions, the agent sighed: "They were ordinary people, but became this way due to their circumstances."

Hesitant at first, Zhao Yamei immediately made up her mind.

Not only did she swiftly sign the agreement, but she also waived utility fees with a grand gesture.

She had only one request—

They move in immediately to fix her deranged neighbor and let her vent her anger!

...

These individuals had just come out, with barely any belongings.

Once the agreement was signed, they immediately moved what little luggage they had to their new home.

"Little Daoist, do you think them moving in will work?"

Zhao Yamei pondered while gazing at nearby hotels.

She had never considered renting out her home to live in a hotel herself.

And never thought she’d rent to three men, especially those freshly out of jail.

Ning An, watching the trio walk away, had already imagined a whole drama and smiled as he spoke: "To deal with scoundrels, this is the best solution—the weak fear the strong, the strong fear the rogue, and the rogue fears those with nothing to lose."

Zhao Yamei pondered, "Yeah, although they were wronged, they still spent time in prison."

"Even if they have good hearts, being in that environment, even the best people might change. I hope they don’t end up getting rid of my crazy neighbor?"

In Zhao Yamei’s mind, she had already imagined the neighbor provoking, her three tenants arguing with him until it turned into a deadly conflict.

"They shouldn’t, right? They must know the limits."

"I just want them to teach him a lesson, they shouldn’t misunderstand, right?"

Thinking about this, Zhao Yamei quickly headed home, feeling the need to clarify the extent with them.