Rebirth 77: From Beachcombing to Becoming a Tycoon and Spoiling My Wife

Su Wanqiu carefully folded the black suit and placed it in the exquisite paper bag she had bought.

Su Wanqiu carefully placed the suit in a wooden box in the wardrobe; this kind of suit cannot be placed in the wrong place.

If they get their clothes dirty or even damaged, even if the commissioner forgives them in the end, it will probably leave a bad impression.

Yang Bai looked at the two men standing guard outside, took out a pack of cigarettes, and went over to them.

"Brothers, keep your spirits up and keep watch tonight, it's the last night."

"You two can share this pack."

The two young guards' eyes lit up when they saw Hua Zi. They had never smoked such good cigarettes before, and even if they had the money, they would get the coupons to buy them.

The young man on the left accepted it with a smile.

"We will be on high alert tonight to make sure no one gets in from here."

Yang Bai nodded and went back to read the Sherlock Holmes stories.

The two young men opened their cigarette packs and each put half of their cigarettes into their own packs.

at night.

Yang Bai's eyelids got heavy before eight o'clock, and he really couldn't stay awake any longer. He usually goes to bed around ten o'clock, but he can adjust his sleep schedule later.

He climbed into bed and slowly closed his eyes.

As I slept deeper into the night, I could faintly hear the sound of light, hurried footsteps.

He was in a light sleep at this time, and his eyes were half-open.

I saw a dark figure moving back and forth in front of the wardrobe.

"Zzzzt"

A cabinet was opened.

Yang Bai's heart sank; a thief had broken into his house.

They stole things that were kept in the closet.

The most valuable item inside is the commissioner's clothes; it's also an easy way for someone who wants to get back at him to make their move.

Yang Bai immediately threw off the blanket, rushed forward and hugged the figure in front of him, squeezing the soft flesh in his hands.

"ah."

Suddenly, a familiar soft moan rang out.

Yang Bai turned on the light, and the person in front of him was Su Wanqiu. Her cheeks were flushed, and she was gently biting her finger with her pearly teeth.

It looks like ripe fruit ready to be picked.

"Late Autumn, why are you awake?"

Su Wanqiu pointed to the specialist's clothes in the closet and said, "I was also worried that the clothes would be stolen, so I checked as soon as I woke up, but they weren't there. I didn't expect you..."

Yang Bai rubbed his hands together, savoring the feel of his skin, and laughed, "Sorry, I thought a thief had broken in."

Su Wanqiu said coquettishly, "You're acting innocent after getting the benefit."

Sudden.

Two angry roars erupted outside the courtyard.

"Thief! Thief!"

Yang Bai flung open the curtains and looked outside. In the pitch-black night, two cigarette lights flickered and moved about in a panic.

He quickly put on his coat and hurried outside.

"As expected, someone has their eyes on this place."

Su Wanqiu quickly stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, her voice filled with worry: "Be careful."

Yang Bai nodded, took the motorcycle key, twisted the throttle, and the engine roared as he chased after it.

A short while later, he reached the two young men guarding the gate and asked in a deep voice, "Has the person gone far?"

Two young men pointed to the dirt road ahead, one of them exclaiming urgently, "No, it should be just ahead!"

"You all go back and guard the courtyard, I'll go after them."

Yang Bai knew that the other party might be using a feint. With only two women and children left at home, the consequences would be unimaginable if the defenses were breached.

The motorcycle swerved and sped off in the direction the dark figure had fled.

In a short while, the fleeing figure came into clear view.

Yang Bai suddenly yanked the handlebars up, and the front wheel lifted abruptly, slamming heavily into the back of the dark figure.

A shrill female voice pierced the night.

Yang Bai jumped off the motorcycle, took out a thick hemp rope from the leather bag on the side of the motorcycle, put his foot against the other person's back, and tied the person's hands tightly with his back.

He grabbed the other person's shoulder and lifted them up, forcing them to lie face up.

As the cold moonlight shone down, Yang Bai recognized the face at a glance; it was Huang Juan, who had come to cause trouble earlier.

Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth as she looked up at Yang Bai, her eyes filled with malice.

"Yang Bai, I will ruin your reputation."

Yang Bai's eyes were cold and sharp, showing no mercy. He raised his hand and punched Huang Juan hard in the face.

The moment the heavy punch landed, Huang Juan's head jerked backward, and her whole body trembled.

She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, mixed with two or three loose and fallen teeth.

"Disgrace your ass."

Yang Bai searched her body and found three small knives on her body.

His heart sank. If he hadn't hit her with his motorcycle, there would probably be a knife covered in blood right now.

Yang Bai didn't say anything, he just knocked her unconscious and threw her on the back of the motorcycle on the way back.

"Bang!"

A muffled, piercing gunshot suddenly ripped through the dark night sky, silencing the surroundings instantly.

Yang Bai's pupils suddenly contracted, and his entire body tensed instantly—someone was carrying a gun!

The first people that popped into my mind were my family! Su Wanqiu, Zhang Ning, and young Qiaoqiao.

Three unsuspecting women and children were at home. If the enemy targeted the house, the consequences would be unimaginable!

The composure he had just gained in subduing Huang Juan was instantly shattered by anxiety, leaving him filled with lingering fear and panic.

Without saying a word, he twisted the throttle, the motorcycle engine roared, and the wheels sped along the ground, racing home with all his might.

Yang Bai parked the car outside the door and ran towards the house.

As soon as the door opened, a pungent smell of blood wafted out.

One of the guards, who had been shot in the arm and was lying on the ground clutching his wound, knelt down and asked, "Where is he? Which way did he go?"

He pointed to the bedroom, "He went that way, and Brother Li is chasing after him."

"The bedroom? Wanqiu was just in the bedroom," he asked hurriedly.

"Are the three women alright?"

He shook his head. "I held him off, and my ex-sister-in-law took the opportunity to hide in another bedroom. She should be fine."

Yang Bai looked at him with extreme gratitude in his eyes, "After this is all over, just tell me what you need, and I'll give it to you."

He immediately got up and ran to the bedroom. The window facing the woods was smashed, and there were traces on the wall where the assailant had climbed over.

Yang Bai peeked out and saw messy footsteps on the ground outside.

He threw Huang Juan into the woodshed and immediately got on his bicycle.

Follow the footsteps.

He quickly caught up with Xiao Li, who was panting and pointing ahead.

"Run, run too far away."

"Go back first and let Ningning treat the people with gunshot wounds. I've locked Huang Juan in the woodshed, so keep an eye on her. I'm going to chase after her."

Yang Bai rode his motorcycle straight into the dark woods.

The forest was shrouded in darkness, with intertwined branches and scattered rocks.

With his exceptional reaction speed, he skillfully maneuvered the car to the side and avoid obstacles.

Barely dodging the oncoming tree trunks and protruding rocks, the car maintained its speed without slowing down, relentlessly pursuing the fleeing figure ahead.

The fleeing assailant, driven to desperation by the sound, suddenly turned around and stood still.

He raised the homemade gun with both hands, aimed it at Yang Bai who was rushing towards him, and pulled the trigger hard!

"Bang!"

A burst of fire erupted, and iron filings shot out!

With a crisp clang, the entire shot hit the motorcycle, leaving tiny scratches on the metal.