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

What is your phone password?

"180325".

Zhou Haibing unlocked his phone.

Li Zhigang's phone wallpaper is very simple, featuring a photo of a succulent plant, a Tortoise Shell Dragon of excellent quality, with deep cracks resembling a tortoise shell—it's the one he cultivates.

He opened Alipay.

When the balance appeared, his expression didn't change at all—more than two million.

I have over a million yuan in my WeChat Pay balance.

The total is less than four million.

He opened Li Zhigang's mobile banking app.

Li Zhigang has three bank cards under his name: an ICBC card with over one million yuan, a CCB card with several hundred thousand yuan, and a CMB card with over one million yuan.

In total, it's over five million.

Zhou Haibing looked at the number without any surprise.

Although Li Zhigang owns several chain supermarkets, his business has been declining in recent years. The impact of e-commerce is too great, and it is becoming increasingly difficult for physical supermarkets to operate.

He is no longer the billionaire boss he once was.

Five million is an astronomical figure in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Zhou Haibing's eyes, it's just a drop in the ocean.

"Li Zhigang, what is your Alipay payment password?"

"260417".

"Where is my WeChat Pay password?"

"803215".

"What is the PIN for your bank card transactions?"

"Unified password, 260417".

Zhou Haibing entered the password, opened the Alipay transfer function, entered Sun Guiying's bank card number, and transferred 2.3 million yuan.

confirm.

Transfer successful.

WeChat Pay, transfer amount: 1.1 million.

confirm.

Transfer successful.

ICBC, 1.6 million yuan transferred.

China Construction Bank, 430,000 yuan transferred.

China Merchants Bank, transfer of 1.2 million.

All funds were transferred to Sun Guiying's bank card.

More than five million were transferred out.

After transferring the money, Zhou Haibing put Li Zhigang's phone aside and turned to Xia Guilan.

"Xia Guilan, take out your phone."

Xia Guilan mechanically pulled a pink cell phone from the pocket of her cardigan and handed it over.

It's an iPhone with a rose gold casing and a glittery screen protector that looks a bit flashy.

What is your phone password?

"1102".

Zhou Haibing unlocked Xia Guilan's phone.

Xia Guilan's phone wallpaper is a photo of her standing on a street in a European city, wearing a sun hat, her face all wrinkled from smiling.

He opened Alipay.

When the balance appeared, Zhou Haibing's eyelids twitched—12 million.

He then opened WeChat Pay, where he had over three million yuan in his wallet.

The total is over 15 million.

He opened Xia Guilan's mobile banking app.

Xia Guilan has four bank cards under her name: ICBC, CCB, CMB, and Postal Savings Bank. Each card contains several million yuan, totaling nearly four million yuan.

In total, it amounts to over 18 million.

Zhou Haibing's lips twitched slightly as he looked at the number.

This woman is even richer than Li Zhigang.

Over the years, she has run a clothing store selling mid-to-high-end women's wear, and the business is doing well.

The clothes she sells are all sourced from Guangzhou and Shenzhen. They cost a few hundred yuan to buy and sell for several thousand yuan, resulting in ridiculously high profits.

But how much of this money was squeezed out of Li Su'e?

Zhou Haibing neither knew nor cared.

All he knew was that all the money was now his.

"Xia Guilan, what are your Alipay and WeChat payment passwords?"

"The Alipay password is 270315, and the WeChat Pay password is 461208."

"What about your bank card's transaction PIN?"

"Unified password, 270315".

Zhou Haibing entered the password, opened the Alipay transfer function, and transferred 12 million yuan.

confirm.

Transfer successful.

WeChat Pay, transfer amount: 3.3 million.

confirm.

Transfer successful.

ICBC, 1.8 million yuan transferred.

China Construction Bank, transferred 900,000 yuan.

China Merchants Bank, transfer of 1.2 million.

Postal Savings Bank, 400,000 yuan transferred.

All funds were transferred to Sun Guiying's bank card.

More than 18 million were transferred out.

After transferring the last sum of money, Zhou Haibing put Xia Guilan's phone aside, stood up, and began to search the villa.

He didn't take everything away all at once like before—

The items in this villa are on a completely different level compared to those of the previous owners.

There's no expensive furniture, no top-of-the-line appliances; it's just the typical setup of a middle-class family.

But Zhou Haibing didn't care about any of that and accepted everything.

The living room's sofa, coffee table, TV cabinet, TV, stereo, chandelier, carpet, and curtains are all housed within the space.

These items may not be worth much money, but in 1976, each one would have been a rare find.

All the dining tables, chairs, sideboards, and dishes in the cupboards were removed from the restaurant.

There wasn't much in the refrigerator: a few boxes of yogurt, a few apples, a bunch of greens, and half a bottle of soy sauce. Zhou Haibing didn't even leave these things behind.

The kitchen is small, the cabinets are made of ordinary solid wood, the stove is a domestic brand, and the pots and pans and knives are not worth much.

Zhou Haibing took them all.

The master bedroom on the second floor has a regular solid wood bed, and a simple table lamp and a picture frame are placed on the bedside table.

The photo in the frame is a group photo of Li Zhigang, Xia Guilan, and their son and daughter. The family of four is standing at the entrance of a tourist attraction, smiling happily.

Zhou Haibing glanced at the photo, picked up the frame from the bedside table, turned it over, opened the clasp on the back, and took out the photo.

He looked at the smiling faces of the people in the photo—

Li Zhigang, Xia Guilan, their son, and their daughter.

These four people lived a wealthy and comfortable life, with no worries about food or clothing.

And what about Li Su'e?

Her only relative in this world is her eldest brother.

Her older brother lives in a villa, drives luxury cars, has a son and a daughter, and lives a very prosperous life.

And what about her?

She was imprisoned in An Baojun's cell, starved to the point of being skin and bones, beaten until she was covered in bruises, and finally died at the hands of that beast.

Zhou Haibing tore the photo into pieces and threw them on the ground.

The dressing room was filled with Li Zhigang and Xia Guilan's clothes, but none of them were designer brands; they were just ordinary department store items.

Zhou Haibing took them all.

Xia Guilan doesn't own many bags, only about ten. Most of them are from brands like MK and COACH, but she also owns two LV bags and one Gucci bag, which look like they were bought on sale.

Take them all.

Li Zhigang's watches are only worth three or four yuan, the most expensive one being a Tissot, which isn't worth much.

Take it away.

The entire villa was moved completely clean.

Zhou Haibing walked back to the living room and stood in front of Li Zhigang and Xia Guilan.

He looked at the two people; Li Zhigang was still leaning forward, like a frozen sculpture.

Xia Guilan was slumped on the single sofa, her head resting on the armrest, her mouth slightly open, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth, leaving a small wet patch on the sofa armrest.

Zhou Haibing stared at Li Zhigang with a gloomy expression.

"Li Zhigang, stand up."

Li Zhigang mechanically stood up from the sofa, his body ramrod straight, his hands hanging at his sides, his eyes staring straight ahead.

"Xia Guilan, stand up."

Xia Guilan also stood up from the sofa and stood next to Li Zhigang, in the same posture, with the same emptiness. The two stood side by side, like two prisoners waiting to be executed.

"You two, slap yourselves. While you're slapping yourselves, say, 'I'm worthless, I'm sorry to Li Su'e.'"

Li Zhigang raised his right hand and slapped himself on the left cheek.

Snapped.

"I'm worthless, I've let Li Su'e down."

Xia Guilan also raised her hand and slapped herself across the face, but with less force than Li Zhigang.

Snapped.

"I'm worthless, I've let Li Su'e down."

Snapped.

"I'm worthless, I've let Li Su'e down."

Snapped.

"I'm worthless, I've let Li Su'e down."