Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 928: Boss of Ma Jia Is About to Be Vindicated!

"Evidence in the men’s restroom... men’s restroom..."

While the security guards were engrossed in watching the scandalously exposed Gu Shiyin on the racetrack, Xi Rubao darted through the raucous crowd and slipped into the men’s restroom in the competitors’ lounge.

For the first time in the men’s restroom, looking at a row of urinals, Xi Rubao’s face turned slightly red.

"Oh, my dear Ancestor, this is the first time in my life I’ve entered somewhere I shouldn’t... ahem, to unveil the Ma Jia Monster, I’m going all out..."

Muttering to herself, Xi Rubao circled the restroom but found nothing.

It was spotlessly clean, not even a scrap of paper left behind.

She carefully examined the place, but couldn’t find any surveillance cameras; otherwise, she could retrieve footage. Then again, how could there be cameras in a restroom? That would infringe on privacy, much like what that seedy little bar did back then.

Surely, the restroom of a major venue wouldn’t be like that.

Xi Rubao was at a loss.

But Zuzi had clearly mentioned that there would be clues where the men use the restroom.

She believed Zuzi couldn’t be wrong, that was her little Ancestor Sister, always so intuitive.

"Where men use the restroom, the place for restroom, restroom..." She anxiously turned in circles. If she didn’t find evidence to refute Gu Shiyin quickly, that woman would get away with it at the event, making it difficult to pursue the matter later.

"Wait! Restroom!" A sudden realization struck her mind, recalling a time during a break in military training at the campus; while chatting and joking, Wu Qianman complained about learning ancient ritual culture in the paleontology major. Curious about what else they learned, Wu Qianman mentioned studying ancient toilets and bathhouses, making her laugh uproariously at the idea of toilet visits being ceremonial.

At that time, her little Ancestor seriously said, "Of course, visiting the restroom is ceremonial. Bathing, changing clothes, cleaning the body, using the restroom is a ritual."

So...

The restroom Zuzi mentioned didn’t refer to the washroom.

She was almost mistaken!

Xi Rubao craned her neck again to look around, noticing that the restrooms were connected to the shower and locker area for the convenience of the competitors changing clothes.

She quickly walked through the passage, glancing through the shower area; seeing nothing unusual, she proceeded to the locker area further inside.

Inside, it was spacious, with each competitor having a dedicated locker, corresponding to the vehicle’s number plate.

101, 133... and of course, 007 as well.

"It’s time to test my intelligence and skills!" Xi Rubao rubbed her hands together, fixed her gaze on locker 007, grabbed an iron wrench from the adjacent toolbox, and smashed it against the locker.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

She pounded with force.

Eventually, after attracting several security guards, the locker door swung open. Amid the shocked and curious stares of the security guards, she retrieved a package from Gu Shiyin’s locker; a package that clearly did not belong there... a brown paper bag.

Thick!

Heavy!

Xi Rubao, holding her newly found treasure, shouted to the guards trying to stop her, "You all bear witness, you’re all witnesses, this 007, she hid illicit items in her locker. Come on, let’s expose her now!"

The security guards, bewildered at first, but considering the major scandal unfolding outside, soon guessed Xi Rubao’s intention and cooperated with her to bring the evidence back to the racetrack.

At this moment, Gu Shiyin’s earnest "confession" had almost successfully shifted the unfavorable situation, gaining sympathy from the audience for "how hard it is for a woman to venture into entrepreneurship," "is there anything wrong with disguising as a man," and "we shouldn’t harshly criticize a genius who has contributed to the racing industry for many years" ...

It seemed she was about to clear her name successfully.

Xi Rubao, clutching the bag, rushed onto the podium, standing next to Bai He, and facing Gu Shiyin, she panted and said—