Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 184 RPG Real Estate

The next day, Arakawa District, RPG Real Estate.

"I've already told you that I'm a real estate agency now and I don't sell arms any more. Not to mention RPGs, I can't even get you ordinary pistols and bullets..."

"RPG means rent, plan and guide. It is not some weird role-playing game, nor is it a rocket-propelled grenade..."

"You idiots who only know how to fight and kill, you should sign up for English tuition classes as soon as possible and keep up with the times!"

In a shabby and narrow shop, a short, muscular middle-aged man with a shiny slicked-back hair hung up the phone cursing.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting... Mr. Xia, right? You just said that you were introduced by Higashino Yoshihide?"

"The one called the Yokohama Two-Headed Dragon and the Human Weapon, Tono?"

His expression changed, and he smiled flatteringly, looking at Xia Fan who was sitting across the table.

"I think it's the same person. I'm not sure about his nickname..."

Xia Fan curled his lips, shifted his gaze away from the real estate agent, whose body shape resembled that of a masked wrestler who was good at the "619" finishing move, and wandered around the shop.

This narrow shop, which can only accommodate five adult men, is filled with documents in a mess, and the bookshelves have scars that appear to have been caused by knives and smashing.

There was even a rather suspicious hole with burnt marks on the table in front of him...

"I'm getting old. It turns out that Jiying has retired one day. I really miss the days when we fought side by side."

Diao picked up a cigarette and lit it, and the boss handed another one to Xia Fan.

"Sorry, I don't smoke."

"Well, Uncle Higashino said that you are a real estate agency. If this is a mistake, I will leave right away..."

Xia Fan clasped his hands together, bowed and declined.

Whether it was the store environment or the boss's appearance and conversation, they all exuded a strong smell of crime, which made him want to turn around and leave immediately.

He now seriously doubts which "industry" Uncle Higashino refers to when he says "quite reliable in the industry".

"You're not in the wrong place. You're looking for a house, right?"

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Tetsuo Saejima, the owner of this "RPG Real Estate", specializing in real estate agency business. Whether it's a safe house, a dark warehouse, a graveyard, a meat storage house, or a vault, I can find them all for you..."

"Not interested? By the way, recently the Inagawa Group, the illegal labor agency in Tokyo Bay, and the human traffickers in Yokohama were all wiped out by the police, leaving behind a large number of 'anonymous warehouse blind boxes'. The prices are very reasonable. If you are interested..."

The boss who called himself "Tetsuo Saejima" had already grasped Xia Fan's hands and began to introduce the business enthusiastically.

"Well, what I want to inquire about is a 'single-family house' that can accommodate a family of three, has independent land ownership, and can accept personal housing loans..."

The meaning of the other party's words was unclear, but the "business" that sounded increasingly bad made Xia Fan even more certain that he had definitely come to the wrong place.

"I want to buy a house for a family of three, a single-family house..."

Perhaps because the business content was too "normal", Tetsuo Saejima was stunned for a moment...

"Finally, some decent business has come to us!"

The next second, his eyes were filled with tears and he smiled brightly.

"What's the budget? What are the requirements for region, area, apartment type, and age of the house? Can you provide a reference for my personal credit and tax payment status..."

Tetsuo Saejima took out a dusty laptop from under the table, and started typing on it, cigarette in hand.

"As for the house type and area, a normal 'single-family house' will do. The land must be permanently owned, the house should be newer, and the area should be within Tokyo's 23 wards, and the closer to Ikebukuro the better..."

"Of course, if there is suitable land, we can demolish the old site and build a new house, and the overall price is acceptable, we can consider it." "My personal credit and tax payment status are here..."

"As for the budget, the higher the cost-performance, the better..."

Xia Fan described the general needs and handed his basic information to the other party.

His requirements are simple: a large enough area, land ownership, as convenient as possible for his parents' commuting, and a reasonably priced house of the same quality.

"Well, I think I understand your needs..."

"Is Xia Jun working in the entertainment industry? No wonder he's so handsome. This line of work seems to be quite lucrative."

"Based on the tax payment of you and your parents' income in the last six months, there should be no problem in getting a loan. The down payment ratio is about 20%-30%, and the interest rate is about 0.5%-2%."

"I asked someone to hack into the systems of several real estate agencies and found that there are several houses that meet your requirements currently on sale. Let's go and have a look."

In less than ten minutes, Tetsuo Saejima finished registering his information, printed out several lists, and stood up.

"The word 'hacking' sounds bad... Wait, we're going to watch it now?"

"So what are you waiting for? Time is money, my friend."

Xia Fan turned around and saw Tetsuo Saejima pointing at a mini truck parked at the door, then stood on tiptoe and began to pull down the rolling door.

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Thirty minutes later, the shabby mini truck stopped in a dilapidated industrial area in Higashi-Ikebukuro.

"Here we are, the first property we're going to look at."

Tetsuo Saejima squeezed his burly body out of the car and pointed to a house in front of him.

"This one? It looks quite bad..."

Xia Fan, who got off the car behind him, looked in the direction he pointed and a three-story wooden house that looked quite old came into view.

This house has its own entrance and is surrounded by desolate green space on both sides. Other houses can only be seen more than a hundred meters away.

The design of the house still retains the style of the last century. The antiseptic wooden body is covered with moss and is obviously completely moldy.

The open space in front and behind the house is also overgrown with weeds and filled with garbage illegally dumped by others.

"According to the seller's registered information, this old house was left by his grandfather. He doesn't have the time to take care of it. He has to pay a lot of fixed asset tax and urban planning tax every year, so he is willing to sell it at a discount."

"Don't just look at the exterior of the house. It's true that no one has maintained the house and it's fallen into disrepair. It's no longer habitable. But what's really valuable is this piece of land!"

"This is a Feng Shui treasure land! It has its own gate and is surrounded by many small parks. Not far away is the famous Gokokuji Temple. This place is adjacent to Higashi-Ikebukuro. It takes 15 minutes to walk to the subway station and half an hour to drive to Ikebukuro Shopping Street. The location is very advantageous!"

Tetsuo Saejima flipped through the information and introduced it in detail.

"The point is, this plot of land is a full 30 square meters, but the price is % cheaper than the surrounding plots, just under million."

"Just demolish this old house and build a new one. The total price will not exceed 50 million."

"The overall conditions fully meet your requirements, Mr. Xia."

In the eyes of real estate agents, the value of a piece of land is based on only three factors: location, location, and location.

"No, I didn't mean that..."

Xia Fan stared blankly at the house that looked like it was about to collapse at any moment, and swallowed his saliva with a pale face.

(End of this chapter)