Top-class Bodyguard

Ren Feng swung the baton in his hand swiftly, creating a series of shadows, stupefying the policeman. Finally, with a sudden flick, the baton stopped just an inch from his face.

Cold sweat covered the policeman's forehead as he gulped with difficulty.

Ren Feng smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I won't hit you."

After saying that, he withdrew the baton.

The policeman breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, Ren Feng brutally struck the policeman with the baton, knocking him to the ground.

"You, you!" the policeman pointed at Ren Feng with difficulty.

"I said I won't hit you, but I didn't say I wouldn't strike you." Ren Feng tossed the baton and then walked out.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, Ren Feng was taken aback and then quickly raised his hands: "I say, we're all Huaxia people, why point your guns at your own compatriots? That's how accidents happen, yes yes, lift the muzzles a bit higher."

Because in front of him stood dozens of policemen, all pointing their guns at him.

Staring at those black gun muzzles, Ren Feng decisively surrendered.

It's wise not to suffer immediate losses, after all, you just want me to surrender, right? So I'll just surrender.

"Hey, take it easy, brothers, don't you know it hurts to be handcuffed backwards?"

Ren Feng complained, but the two policemen escorting him remained unmoved, directly taking him to the most terrifying place in the entire prison—D2 level.

In here, it's where the unforgivable criminals of Jiangnan City are held, each with a dozen lives on their hands.

"Get in!"

A policeman barked lowly, pushing Ren Feng into this extremely large prison cell and locking the door, followed by a series of clanking sounds as several iron doors were locked.

Ren Feng was somewhat dumbfounded, shouting loudly: "Hey, hey, hey, my handcuffs haven't even been removed yet."

Upon hearing Ren Feng's voice, Yuefeng sneered. By handcuffing you, it's like crippling half of your martial arts, wouldn't those criminals beat you to death?

Helpless, Ren Feng turned around, only to find that in this spacious prison, there were dozens of people, each eyeing him with indifferent glances in various postures.

No one spoke, they all just stared at the newcomer, Ren Feng, with faces devoid of any emotion.

"Alright, let me handle this guy."

A bald man with tattoos all over his upper body, wearing a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, walked towards Ren Feng.

Seeing that the bald guy moved, everyone else turned back, some continued reading, others trimming their toenails.

Ren Feng smiled slightly, "That would be great, this handcuff is really bothering me."

"Then turn around, I'll unlock it for you." The bald man flashed a cruel smile.

The other prisoners didn't care at all, and sure enough, in the next moment, a heart-wrenching scream appeared.

They seemed accustomed to it, but after a second, many paused, wait, why does this cry sound like the bald guy?

Looking over, they were all stunned. The newcomer, a young man, had already freed himself from the handcuffs, while in front of him, the bald guy was kneeling with both arms completely twisted back, as if contorted behind him, and handcuffs still fastened on his hands.

Everyone was stunned, then looked at him with a slightly serious expression.

Unexpectedly, Ren Feng took out his phone, glanced at it, then looked up and said: "Oh dear, sorry, I need to go out for something, I'll be back later."

After saying that, Ren Feng turned around, and without much action, the closed iron door just opened like that.

Everyone was shocked, damn, is there something wrong with my eyes?

How could the door be opened so easily?

"See you guys later."

Ren Feng walked straight out of the police station, concealing all the surveillance cameras along the way with True Qi.

The guarding policemen were quietly knocked unconscious, and subsequently, Ren Feng left the prison.

Dialing a number, a voice filled with joy and tears immediately came through: "Boss, you finally remembered me."

But before the conversation could finish, a cold female voice sounded; "Get out of the way, you fool."

A man's wailing followed, before the woman took over the phone: "Boss."

These two were the Black Dragon and Fire Phoenix, Ren Feng's two top information network experts, or rather, hackers from the Wind Mark Mercenaries.

"Help me track someone's location." Ren Feng said.

"Oh, boss, you know as well as I do, as soon as we enter Huaxia's firewall, those experts keep a deadlock on us, it's really troublesome to shake them off. But no matter how troublesome, it's nothing compared to Boss's orders. Boss, I have the stuff ready, tell me, who do you want to track?"

Black Dragon rambled while typing rapidly on the keyboard.

A few minutes later, Ren Feng hung up the phone and headed towards the Jade Water Plate.

Jade Water Plate, an extremely luxurious villa.

A woman with a snake-like curvaceous body had just finished her shower, wrapped only in a towel, her hair up, and her face was quite pretty, very attractive.

But if Jiangnan City residents who often watch Jiangnan City TV were here, they would be surprised to discover this was the famous TV host from Jiangnan City.

The woman sat in front of the mirror touching up her makeup, when suddenly, a pair of big hands stretched over from behind, directly into her robe.

"Stop it."

The woman cooed, pushing away the hands, "Just wait a little longer, okay?"