Under Han Baihang's coercion, Qi Wu could only step forward and disperse all the police. In an instant, the bustling gate became deserted. Those who watched the excitement could only come in joy and return disappointed.
.
Han Baihang pulled Pan Yuxun's wife and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He opened the curtains and took a look outside. The police were almost gone. Qi Wu still cared about his sister's safety and didn't take advantage of this opportunity to slip away.
Pan Yuxun was sitting on the sofa, with a thick bandage tied around his ear. The scarlet blood made a large red mark on the white bandage.
"I have driven everyone away." Qi Wu stood at the door and said in despair.
Han Baihang nodded and said, "Take off all your clothes."
Qi Wu and Pan Yuxun were both stunned and looked at each other, wondering what Han Baihang was planning.
"Didn't you hear what I said? Take off all your clothes! You too!"
Han Baihang roared again and stretched out his hand to pull Pan Yuxun's wife's clothes. Qi Wu was startled by Han Baihang's actions, and shouted and rushed over, "Beast, let go of my sister!"
Han Baihang didn't even look back. He put the muzzle of his gun right on the forehead of Qi Wu, who was rushing towards him, and said expressionlessly: "Do as I say, and I guarantee that you won't be harmed in any way."
Qi Wu had a gun on his head and did not dare to move casually. He could only do as Han Baihang said and slowly took off his clothes. Pan Yuxun on the other side had already thrown away his coat and pants.
Already.
When he was about to take off his underwear, Han Baihang suddenly said, "Okay, there's no need to take off the rest!"
Qi Wu and Pan Yuxun were wearing white underwear, standing side by side. Han Baihang picked up their clothes from the ground, played with them in front of the woman, and threw Pan Yuxun's clothes on her, "Madam, I'm offended, please."
Put on these clothes."
Without giving her time to react, Han Baihang had already pushed her behind the sofa and whispered: "You can change behind here."
After saying that, Han Baihang walked out and said to Pan Yuxun, "Go and get three pieces of clothes for you to change."
Pan Yuxun didn't dare to resist, so he immediately called two maids over and hurriedly took out his clothes.
Han Baihang tried it and it was a little tight, but under the current circumstances, he could only make do with it. After the others changed their clothes, Han Baihang came to the woman's side and whispered a few words.
The woman frowned and glanced at her husband and brother. Han Baihang raised his voice intentionally or unintentionally at the end of his sentence. Pan Yuxun and Pan Yuxun raised their ears, heard their companions, and responded with a few words.
"Okay! Get out!" Han Baihang suddenly raised his voice and pushed the woman away. The two people who were eavesdropping suddenly came to their senses and stood there honestly.
After the woman walked out of the door, Han Baihang smiled and said to the two of them, "I think you don't want anything to happen to your sister and wife."
"Yulan is innocent." Pan Yuxun waited for a moment, clenched his fists, and growled at Han Baihang.
"As long as you cooperate, I will ensure that she returns to you intact. Let's go."
Han Baihang's words brought Pan Yuxun back to his original form. He mumbled a few words and walked toward the back door of the yard with his head lowered.
When the three of them came to the back door, Han Baihang suddenly stopped them, "Wait a minute, let's go out through the front door."
Qi Wu's body suddenly trembled, and Pan Yuxun's face turned ashen. Han Baihang smiled and said nothing, and escorted the two of them towards the front door.
The front door had long been deserted, and there was not even a candle in sight on the empty street, with only a few dim lights still on.
Pan Yuxun and Qi Wu walked with Han Baihang on the streets of Wuxi, making several large circles in the alleys. Half an hour later, Pan Yuxun and Qi Wu were both out of breath.
"That's it...that's it." Pan Yuxun sat down on the ground and pointed to an antique shop across the street.
In the past, he had never walked a distance of more than ten minutes, and this journey could be said to have left him exhausted. The sweat remained, soaking into the wounds on his ears, and the pain was like a knife cutting, eroding his nerves, making him
He felt even more tired.
"Thank you for your hard work, you two." Han Baihang said with a smile, "I have to ask you two for a favor."
"Han Baihang, you are so proud!" Qi Wu was so anxious that he actually called out Han Baihang's name. Qi Wu immediately noticed his mistake and hurriedly covered his mouth. Pan Yuxun sat aside and his face became increasingly ugly.
, looking like he hates iron and cannot become steel.
"It turns out you two have known who I am for a long time, so I'm pretending to be pretty good." Han Baihang said with a half-smile.
"Captain Han, this is all a misunderstanding." Now that Han Baihang knew about it, Pan Yuxun simply opened up and said, "It was my fault before, but you see, I was also injured by you, and we are in contact here.
I brought you here too. It can be said that everyone has written it off."
"Pan Yuxun, do you think I, Han Baihang, am a fool?" Han Baihang said disdainfully: "If I let you go now, can I still walk out of Wuxi City alive?"
"I promise, as long as you let me go!" Pan Yuxun didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He only said the word "I" instead of "us". "The police in Wuxi City will never cause trouble for you, and I can also mobilize
Police, help you suppress the bandits."
"Okay Pan Yuxun. Don't I understand your little thoughts?" Han Baihang glanced at Qi Wu and said, "I believe you, so I might as well believe him. Let's go!"
As he spoke, Han Baihang kicked Pan Yuxun in the butt. Pan Yuxun wanted to yell, but looked at the muzzle of the gun and swallowed his words. He could only walk to the door of the antique shop with his head lowered, and stretched out his hand on the door.
Knocked twice.
The empty knock on the door echoed on the street, gradually drifting away until it was inaudible. Han Baihang felt that the palm of his hand holding the gun was sweating, and his heart was beating wildly, like beating a drum.
After a while, the door of the antique store did not open, but the door of the rice store next to it opened with a creak. A man in a short shirt stuck his head out, glanced at Han Baihang and said, "Who is he?"
"A customer, I brought him to see the goods."
The man put away his wary eyes and whispered: "Come in."
Han Baihang was about to step forward when the door of the antique shop in front of him suddenly opened. Pan Yuxun and Qi Wu stepped into the store door, and Han Baihang hurriedly followed.
Walking in, Pan Yuxun said to the man walking towards him, "It's really dark tonight."
Han Baihang was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Pan Yuxun meant by these words. When he came to his senses, he felt a sudden pain in the back of his head, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground.