Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 573

Chapter 573: Chapter 573

The car body shook violently.

Not a single sound came through.

Such was the soundproofing of this high-class car.

Red and blue flashes of light suddenly appeared on the western street.

Soon, two police cars stopped at the entrance of the residential complex.

As several police officers got out of their cars, Old Zhou’s phone also rang.

"Did you call the police? You said there was an assault, why can’t we see anything here?"

A rugged voice tinged with authority came from Old Zhou’s phone.

Old Zhou lowered his voice and said, "Officer, the person is right next to you in that car. After that young man was beaten half to death, they dragged him into the car. I didn’t dare go over there, afraid that those guys would target me; please understand, officer."

"Those people are obviously gangsters, and I’m just a nobody, not able to fight them."

After listening, the officer said, "Okay, I understand, you don’t need to come out."

Then those officers surrounded Bi Gang’s car and called the people inside out.

Bi Gang still held Liu Wenjing’s hand, looking unruffled and even somewhat pleased.

But the man with the knife looked quite miserable.

Not only was his face covered in blood, but his clothes were also torn and tattered. When he came out of the car, he limped like a toad, seemingly having difficulty walking, as if he had suffered serious injuries.

"Now it all depends on whether the officer will handcuff Bi Gang. If he does, the charges for assault and coercion are inescapable. But if not, then this matter might get tricky," Old Zhou whispered to Yang Fan.

He was still discreetly recording the video, not stopping even with the police’s arrival.

"I have a bad feeling about this!" Yang Fan said, "Bi Gang could easily shift all the blame onto his two subordinates. As long as those two insist on that narrative, I doubt Bi Gang will face any consequences."

"That’s not necessarily the case. Those two are Bi Gang’s employees, and they were just in the same car. If the officer presses the issue, Bi Gang won’t be able to escape responsibility," Old Zhou chuckled, "Moreover, the key testimony lies with the knife-wielding man; it can’t just be whatever Bi Gang says."

"As long as the word ’instigation’ is confirmed, Bi Gang’s trouble is unstoppable."

Yang Fan expressed regret, "Too bad the sound isn’t clear now."

Old Zhou stretched out his hand in front of himself and felt around for a moment, "Seems like the wind direction has changed."

"They’ve handcuffed him, they put the cuffs on!" Yang Fan suddenly brightened up, saying in a low voice.

Old Zhou was also somewhat excited, "The word ’instigation’ is definitely affirmed now!"

"Things are looking up now. Just a shame we can’t get into this complex, otherwise tonight would be the perfect opportunity. We could sneak into Bi Gang’s house unnoticed and maybe discover something."

Yang Fan glanced at the tall walls and whispered, "Let’s climb over the wall later."

Although the wall wasn’t low, the trees on the outside could be used to climb over.

Old Zhou grunted in agreement, then turned off his phone.

Bi Gang, the knife-wielding man, Liu Wenjing, and all of Bi Gang’s subordinates were taken away.

Aside from the knife-wielding man, everyone else was handcuffed, including Liu Wenjing.

Police cars, flashing red and blue lights, and sounding their sirens, roared away from the quiet, empty streets late at night.

"Old Zhou, let’s go, let’s find a secluded spot to climb over the wall. You know which house Bi Gang lives in, right?" Yang Fan said.

"I know," Old Zhou said, "If I didn’t, what would be the point of climbing over the wall?"

Yang Fan nodded slightly.

The two of them then circled around the complex until Yang Fan found a secluded spot.

Although the location was confirmed, it seemed not difficult to climb in.

But a new problem arose.

The wall was too high; it was easy to get up but hard to get down.

And there would inevitably be many surveillance cameras inside, something they also needed to guard against.

Otherwise, he and Old Zhou would end up like Bi Gang just now, getting cuffed with silver bracelets and taken away.

After a brief discussion, Yang Fan and Old Zhou went back to Old Zhou’s shop to get some rope, and at the same time changed into a new set of clothes to cover themselves thoroughly before they slipped into the neighborhood over the greenery outside the wall.

The wall was so high that Yang Fan tied the rope to a tree branch and slid down.

In this way, it would be easier for them when they came out later.

The spot where they entered was a small park within the community.

Under the cover of night, its secrecy was very good.

In such high-end communities, the landscaping is generally well done.

Yang Fan and Old Zhou had barely sneaked in when another shadowy figure appeared at the base of the parasol tree they had climbed, the Beautiful Young Woman who sold the villa.

She looked up at the parasol tree and murmured softly, "Good thing I waited a little longer. These two bastards really are no good. Just wait for what I have in store for you."

The woman took off the black cloth covering her head and quickly made her way to the main entrance of the neighborhood, walking in.

She had the gate code, so she naturally didn’t need to climb over the wall.

At this moment, Yang Fan and Old Zhou were still stealthily evading surveillance.

They had to first determine the blind spots of the cameras before they could bypass them.

The not-so-long distance took them ages to traverse, winding around like earthworms, not knowing how many circles they had made.

"This is the spot,"

Old Zhou suddenly crouched down and whispered to Yang Fan.

They had arrived at Bi Gang’s villa.

From the outside, it looked no different from the other villas in the neighborhood, with no signs of surveillance to be seen around it.

Yang Fan rubbed his cheeks and said with a wry smile, "Neither of us have any experience as thieves. How are we supposed to get in?"

"We climb. These kinds of buildings are actually quite easy to climb," Old Zhou said. "You help me check if the window on the third floor is open. It’s too dark, I can’t see clearly."

Yang Fan looked up carefully and said, "It looks like there’s a crack open."

"That’ll do. Follow me, and let’s get this settled," Old Zhou whispered instructively, then agilely grabbed onto the decorative carvings on the wall and easily reached the second-floor window.

Yang Fan was immediately stunned.

This hefty man had such a skill?

When climbing the tree earlier, he was worried that the gentleman was not agile enough; he had first helped pull him up the tree, then supported him from below after descending, only to find it was all redundant?

"Come on up, what are you dawdling for?" Old Zhou waved to Yang Fan and said in a low voice.

Only then did Yang Fan start to climb.

However, what seemed very easy for Old Zhou became quite challenging for Yang Fan.

He couldn’t get a grip.

The carvings seemed easy to grasp at first glance, but it turned out they weren’t so simple once he tried.