Ning An's Wild Wish System

"That’s definitely a proper homeowner!"

Even before entering the house, you could hear the somewhat strained voice of a middle-aged man.

At the same time, there was the sound of the table and chairs moving, as if the conversation inside was not going well.

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

"Bro, look, I wasn’t lying to you, the landlord is here."

Without further ado, the agent directly pulled the leader forward, and Zhao Yamei felt the sky darken, as a dark shadow instantly shrouded her view.

Once she could see the figure clearly, not only Zhao Yamei but also the viewers in the live stream felt the world had darkened.

"What kind of game is this? Is it cosplay? Are you sure this is a proper tenant?"

"Eight feet tall, big build, full of tattoos, fierce-looking, bald... he doesn’t seem like a decent person at all!"

"What’s this agent up to? Does he not want to work in this business anymore? Recommending tenants like this, he’ll do anything for money."

"..."

Ning An also carefully examined the person in front of him.

According to the system panel information, this big guy should be the tattooed strong man who has done time.

But strangely, no matter how Ning An looked, he couldn’t see this person as someone utterly evil.

Even when Ning An opened the Dharma Eye to peek into the big guy’s Life Chart, he could only see a couple of gray lines rather than a deep black.

"That’s really odd."

As Ning An muttered to himself, the agent began introducing enthusiastically.

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

"Years ago, his wife disappeared, and he was suspected of murder, spending 11 years in custody. It wasn’t until recently that the police uncovered his wife had run away, and he was finally released."

As the agent spoke, he also pulled over another gloomy younger brother.

"And this guy, honestly speaking, he’s a pitiful soul."

"Despite his current appearance, years ago he stumbled upon a rape and murder case, called the police out of good faith but was mistaken for the perpetrator, spending nine years inside before being released."

The agent laid his hand on another person, an elder with a stooped back.

"This is Zhao Zhuohai, who, after having a quarrel with villagers, was treated as a suspect when the villager disappeared."

"Like the previous two, he’s also been wronged. However, his plight was even worse than the others."

The stooped elder shook a bit but still didn’t lift his head, merely chuckled hoarsely, his tone filled with an inexplicable irony:

"What’s worse or not, it’s nothing but the great memory recovery technique. In the end, the state compensated us, didn’t they? Hehe."

The live-stream viewers couldn’t hold back upon hearing this.

"Damn! This agent seems kinda decent; these tenants, though unreliable at first glance, seem somewhat acceptable?"

"So, all three cases they went through are the wrongful conviction cases from back then?!"

"I don’t know about the elder, but I definitely heard about the tattooed strong man and the gloomy younger brother’s cases, as those two were extremely sensational."

"They say back then, the cases couldn’t be solved, or the culprits were protected, and in confusion, they became the guilty ones."

"Who can deny it, later on, maybe the ones managing it were taken care of, and their grievances were cleared. If I remember correctly, the huge headline in media then was ’Justice may be delayed, but will never disappear.’"

"Haha, is delayed justice still justice? To fool ghosts, that’s what it is."

"Buddy, in the eyes of big shots, aren’t we just ghosts?"

"..."

After introducing them, the agent sighed: "They’re ordinary people, really. Their current state wasn’t by choice but because of their environment."

Originally a bit hesitant, Zhao Yamei suddenly made her decision.

Not only did she quickly sign the agreement, but she also generously waived the water and electricity bills.

She had only one request—

They should move in immediately and help her deal with the crazy neighbors, to vent her frustrations!

...

These few guys came out recently, and had little luggage.

Once the agreement was signed, they directly moved their sparse belongings to their new abode.

"Little Daoist, do you think them moving in will help or not?"

Zhao Yamei expressed as she glanced at nearby hotels.

She had never thought she’d rent out her house and stay at a hotel herself.

Nor had she thought she’d rent to three men, especially those just released from custody.

Ning An watched the three men leave and felt a dramatic story playing out, speaking with a smile: "When dealing with troublemakers, this is the best way. Those soft yield to the hard, the hard yield to the aggressive, and the aggressive yield to the reckless."

Zhao Yamei contemplated: "True, despite being wronged, they came out of prison, after all."

"Even if they are inherently kind, spending years in prison can corrupt anyone. They won’t just get rid of my crazy neighbor, right?"

In Zhao Yamei’s mind, she already imagined the crazy neighbor provoking her tenants, leading to disputes and ultimately a violent confrontation.

"They won’t, they probably won’t. They’ll know when to stop."

"I just want them to scare him a bit, surely they won’t misinterpret that?"

Thinking this, Zhao Yamei hurried home, realizing she needed to clarify the limits with them once more.