Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 553

Chapter 553: Chapter 553

Zhu Shanshan and Fan Sisi controlled their movements as quietly as possible and got dressed.

Meanwhile, the noise outside the window had become very noticeable.

Someone was cutting the glass.

In a low voice, Yang Fan instructed Zhu Shanshan and Fan Sisi to hide near the door, while he grabbed a wrench and approached the window, concealing himself beside it. Lifting a corner of the curtain gently, and through the dim light from the street lamp outside, Yang Fan saw two shadows clinging to the window like spiders.

Fearing discovery, Yang Fan dared not look too long. He took a quick glance and promptly let the curtain fall back into place.

Click!

A faint sound of glass breaking echoed.

They were very professional—the noise made by cutting the glass was extremely soft. If Yang Fan hadn’t been right beside the window, even slightly farther away, he definitely wouldn’t have heard it.

After that, the window was carefully opened, and then a shadowy figure stealthily climbed in.

Yang Fan waited, not rushing to act, because there was still another one outside.

When the other one also climbed in, he then lifted the wrench and moved closer.

Just then, the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

Yang Fan was speechless at that moment, annoyed with his two brainless teammates.

He’d only forgotten to remind them of this one thing, and they both happened to screw it up.

"Hey, the two little darlings aren’t asleep yet, huh? Let’s all have a good time together, shall we?" The first intruder who climbed in had a stocking over his face and was holding a large cleaver, suddenly leering with a sleazy laugh.

Luckily, Yang Fan had remained hidden in the corner the whole time and currently stood behind them, unnoticed.

Bang!

Without another word, Yang Fan swung the wrench hard and fast, greeting each man’s head with a blow.

The second man, who had climbed in later, collapsed to the ground without making a sound, while the first man’s head seemed to be a bit harder. He took Yang Fan’s heavy hit, which only broke the skin, and astonishingly, he didn’t pass out.

He screamed in pain, covering his head and turned in shock to look at Yang Fan, "What the hell, man? Why’d you hit me?"

Bang!

Yang Fan’s face was expressionless as he struck again with his hand.

"Damn it!"

The masked man cursed as his mouth twitched, and this time, he finally staggered and fell down.

Hurriedly, Yang Fan took the cleaver and the small dagger from their hands, and then tore off a bedsheet, wrapping the two of them up into the shape of a mummy and bound them together.

After all was done, Yang Fan finally turned to look at Zhu Shanshan and Fan Sisi, who were still shaken.

"Who turned on the light just now?" Yang Fan asked with a stern face.

Zhu Shanshan said weakly, "I did..."

"Come on, stick your butt out!" Yang Fan commanded with a wave of his hand.

"Huh? You’re in the mood to mess with me at a time like this?" Zhu Shanshan’s eyes widened in surprise.

Yang Fan, with a stern countenance, repeated, "Stick it out!"

"Oh..."

Zhu Shanshan obediently propped herself on the bed and stuck out her buttocks.

Yang Fan raised his hand and delivered a hard slap.

The forceful contact between the palm and the perky buttocks produced an incredibly sharp smack.

"Ah!" Zhu Shanshan cried out in shock, clutching her buttocks and hopping on the spot, "Why did you hit me?"

"You still don’t know why?" Yang Fan asked.

"Hmm..." Zhu Shanshan weakly mumbled with her mouth pinched, "Without the lights on, you can’t see either."

"I can see, there’s dim light outside," Yang Fan pointed at the window. "Even if you’re right, have you considered, by turning on the light aren’t you just showing the bad guys where you two are? If they rush in and it’s bad news for you, what do you think I should do?"

"There are two of you, and there are two of them, but I’m just one person. Who do you think I should save?"

Zhu Shanshan’s expression fell, and she sneakily glanced at Yang Fan before muttering softly, "I’m sorry... I was wrong, I really should have hit."

"Well, it’s not that I really want to hit you, I just want to say that in situations like this, you have to be very, very vigilant, okay?" Yang Fan shouted, displeased. He felt today that although Zhu Shanshan was worried, she didn’t take this matter seriously.

Zhu Shanshan nodded frantically.

At this moment, this sexy and elegant older sister was as obedient as a child who had just started kindergarten.

"Look around the house for some rope, I’m going to secure them further. These two bastards are armed with weapons and clearly no good, it’s better to be cautious," Yang Fan said.

"I’ll have a look," said Zhu Shanshan immediately.

In the meantime, Yang Fan searched the two of them.

Besides weapons, the two didn’t carry much on them.

Two packs of cigarettes, some cash, a lighter, and a few umbrellas.

But they also carried a small bag with them.

Yang Fan threw the items he had found onto the table and then opened the canvas bag, which wasn’t very large.

The contents were somewhat complicated.

Two women’s toys, a bottle completely labeled in English, towels, tissues, rope, and several ziplock bags with tags clearly marked with "toes," "butterfly," and "hair."

Looking at these items made Yang Fan’s scalp tingle.

These two damned fools were extremely well-prepared.

He felt it was very necessary to have Zhu Shanshan and Fan Sisi take a good look at these items.

The evil in this world is far greater than they could imagine.

Zhu Shanshan came back with a rope, which appeared to be made of the same material as a jump rope, but it would just barely suffice.

Yang Fan used the rope to tie up the two men’s hands and feet once more. Then he placed the bag they brought on the table and told Zhu Shanshan and Fan Sisi, "Take a good look at these things."

Zhu Shanshan and Fan Sisi leaned in to look.

"Fanzi, why would these guys carry this stuff on them?" Zhu Shanshan pointed at the toys and asked.

Yang Fan, with a stern face, replied, "What do you think?"

Fan Sisi nudged Zhu Shanshan’s arm and said, "You idiot, of course they’re for you. I was nearly an involuntary sacrifice today because I got curious. Thankfully, Fanzi was alert enough to save our lives. As for how to use it, it’s simple. Just tie it to a chair or strap it on, and they can play however they want!"

"Damn it!" Zhu Shanshan cursed loudly, suddenly shivering.

Seething, she stormed over and viciously kicked each of the men’s heads twice.

"Getting scared now, huh?" Yang Fan grabbed Zhu Shanshan, asking.

She shouldn’t kick them to death.

Both men already had their heads busted open by him; if Zhu Shanshan kicked with too much force and killed someone, it would be a big problem.

"Fanzi, I can almost guess the purpose of the other items, but what are these ziplock bags for?" asked Fan Sisi.

Yang Fan hesitated before replying, "Isn’t there a label? Whatever the label says, that’s how it’s used."

"But the label shows a butterfly..." as Fan Sisi spoke, she shuffled through the other ziplock bags, "toes... hair... ah!"

She suddenly exclaimed, as though she had just thought of something extremely horrifying.

Panicked, she looked at Yang Fan and asked, "Fanzi, surely it’s not what I’m thinking, is it?"

"I think you’re probably right. This might be evidence they would present to their employer, or something the employer asked for," Yang Fan said.

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