Reborn a day later, I emptied my enemy's possessions beforehand.

Zhou Haibing walked out of the study and into the master bedroom.

The master bedroom was large, but it was as messy as a pigsty.

The blankets on the bed weren't made, pillows were scattered everywhere, and there were several empty wine bottles and used tissues on the bedside table.

Several pieces of women's clothes and underwear were lying on the ground, and the air was filled with a strange smell of smoke and perfume mixed together.

The walk-in closets were located inside the master bedroom. Pushing open the door, Zhou Haibing saw two enormous walk-in closets; the one on the left belonged to Zhou Hailong, while the one on the right was empty.

It originally belonged to his ex-wife, but after the divorce, that woman took all her things away, leaving only rows of empty clothes racks.

Zhou Hailong's walk-in closet wasn't large, but it was filled with nice things.

Rows of designer suits—

Armani, Zegna, Versace, Dolce & Gabbana – each set is quite expensive.

The shirts were neatly folded, all from brands like Gucci, Saint Laurent, and Givenchy.

Several drawers were filled with T-shirts and sweatshirts, Burberry, Givenchy, Versace, each one more expensive than the last.

The shoe cabinet is filled with various brand-name sneakers and leather shoes, including AJ, Yeezy, Gucci, and Prada. There are dozens of pairs of shoes, some of which have been worn, and some are still brand new, with the shoe boxes still unopened.

Zhou Hailong has an astonishing number of watches.

There was a special drawer in the dressing room for watches. When you opened it, there were more than twenty watches inside: Rolex, Patek Philippe, Audemars Piguet, Richard Mille, each of which was quite valuable.

Zhou Haibing picked up a Richard Mille watch and looked at it. The densely packed functions on the dial gave him a headache, but he knew the price of the watch; it was worth at least several million.

Take them all.

Zhou Hailong also owns quite a few gold ornaments.

Another drawer was crammed with gold necklaces, gold bracelets, and gold rings—thick, thin, long, and short—some inlaid with diamonds, others engraved with various patterns, a heavy pile indeed.

Take them all.

After tidying up the walk-in closet, Zhou Haibing began cleaning up the rest of the things in the master bedroom.

The two-meter-wide bed, along with its mattress, bedding, and pillows, all disappeared.

The bedside table, lamp, alarm clock, charger, empty bottles, and tissues were all taken away.

The TV, game console, and game controllers on the TV cabinet were all removed.

Curtains, carpets, paintings, and full-length mirrors were all taken away.

The bathroom was much larger than he had imagined, with a separate wet and dry area, and was decorated like a five-star hotel bathroom.

The double-sink washbasin was covered with various men's skincare products and perfumes, which Zhou Haibing took away.

The shower head and hardware in the shower room were disassembled and taken away if they could be removed, and the ones that could not be removed were forcibly removed and taken away using my mind.

The bathtub was a jacuzzi; Zhou Haibing hesitated for a moment, but still accepted it.

Even though this thing couldn't be powered by electricity in 1976, its ceramic material and design alone were worth a lot of money.

Zhou Haibing searched the entire villa thoroughly, inside and out, including the guest rooms, maid's room, and storage room.

The bed, bedding, wardrobe, and TV in the guest room were all taken away.

Although no one lives in the nanny's room, the bed and cabinet inside have been taken away.

All the odds and ends piled up in the storage room—golf bags, skis, camping gear, toolboxes, spare hardware and building materials—were collected.

The upstairs gym was taken away, and the downstairs small home theater was also taken away.

The cinema's projector, screen, sound system, and sofas were all gone.

They even took the landscaping stones and outdoor furniture from the garden.

In less than half an hour, the detached villa, which covers an area of ​​more than 500 square meters, was completely cleaned up inside and out.

Zhou Haibing used his mind to unscrew and remove all the wall socket panels, and even the lampshades were gone. The wire connectors were exposed, as if the place had been ransacked by a group of professional robbers.

Zhou Haibing walked back to the living room and stood in front of Zhou Hailong.

Zhou Hailong remained seated on the sofa, in the same position as before, his eyes vacant and his expression blank, like a statue that had been forgotten for a long time.

He was wearing a black polo shirt, a thick gold necklace around his neck, and a Rolex rainbow watch on his wrist.

Zhou Haibing bent down, took the gold necklace off Zhou Hailong's neck, and then took the Rolex off his wrist, storing them all in his spatial storage.

Then he pulled out his belt.

He stood in front of Zhou Hailong, raised his belt, and lashed it down hard.

Snapped!

The belt fell onto Zhou Hailong's shoulder, the sound echoing in the empty villa, like someone slapping someone hard in a spacious room.

Zhou Hailong's body swayed suddenly, but his expression remained unchanged, and his eyes still held that chilling emptiness.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Zhou Haibing continued to pump, each pump requiring all his strength.

The dull thud of flesh hitting skin exploded in the empty room, echoing outwards and back in waves, as if accompanying his anger.

"Say it, say you're no good."

Zhou Haibing said through gritted teeth.

Zhou Hailong opened his mouth, his voice as flat as a glass of water: "I'm not a thing."

Snapped!

"Say you're sorry to me."

"I'm sorry, brother."

Snapped!

"I'd call you an ingrate."

"I'm an ingrate."

Snapped!

"You owe me something you can never repay in this lifetime."

"I can never repay my elder brother in this lifetime."

Zhou Haibing slapped Zhou Hailong's polo shirt a dozen more times, tearing it to shreds and revealing red, swollen, and bleeding marks all over his exposed skin.

In some places, the skin had been torn open, and beads of blood seeped from the cracks, trickling down his arm.

Zhou Haibing threw the belt on the ground and gasped for breath.

His palms burned with pain, and his knuckles were stained with Zhou Hailong's blood.

He looked down at Zhou Hailong's expressionless face, a face that bore a slight resemblance to his own.

Her own brother, a blood relative she grew up with, was more ruthless and cold-blooded than any outsider.

"Zhou Hailong, lie down on the floor and go to sleep."

Zhou Hailong stood up from the sofa, mechanically walked to the open space in the center of the living room, and lay down.

The moment his body touched the cold floor, his eyes closed, and his breathing became even and deep, like a corpse abandoned in the wilderness.

Zhou Haibing gave him one last look before turning and walking out of the villa.

He took the elevator down to the underground parking garage and walked up to the three luxury cars.

Mercedes-Benz G63 AMG, Ferrari 488, Porsche Panamera.

The three cars combined are worth over 15 million.

With a thought, the three cars vanished into thin air and entered the Shennong Space, where they lined up with the cars he had collected before.

G63停在了保时捷911的旁边，法拉利488挤在了奥迪R8和宝马X7之间，Panamera乖乖地停在了最后面。

All that's left in the underground parking garage is his black Mercedes-Benz S-Class.

When Zhou Hailong wakes up, he will not only find himself inexplicably covered in injuries, but also that his house has been emptied and all his money has disappeared. He will definitely be extremely frantic and bewildered.

That's not all. After his rebirth, Zhou Haibing plans to continue seeking revenge on Zhou Hailong and make him pay the price he deserves.

Zhou Haibing opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and put the backpack full of mobile phones on the passenger seat.

Next, he wanted to take revenge on his brother-in-law, Zhang Wenbin, who had given his younger sister the silent treatment and caused her to suffer from depression and commit suicide...