"That's definitely a proper landlord!"
Before even entering the door, the voice of a middle-aged man could be heard, somewhat hoarse and strained.
At the same time, there was the sound of chairs and tables shaking, as if the conversation inside was not going well.
When Zhao Yamei finally came in, the broker who had been holding onto the tenants tightly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother, see, I'm not lying to you, the landlord is here."
The broker didn't hesitate, directly pulling the man in front of him, causing Zhao Yamei to feel the world go dark as a shadow instantly covered her view.
Once she took a closer look at the figure, not only Zhao Yamei, but the friends watching the live stream, all felt things darken.
"What's going on here? Cosplay? Are you sure this is a real tenant?"
"Eight feet tall, brawny, covered in tattoos, a fierce look, bald... this doesn't look like a regular person at all!"
