Top-class Bodyguard

D2 Prison, Director Zhao Ming knew well what kind of place it was.

In other words, prisoners without more than ten lives on their hands weren't even qualified to be locked up there. The inmates inside were fierce and unruly; fights and deaths were common, and even the guards didn't dare intervene.

A new guard once tried to intervene without understanding the place, and ended up being beaten to death on the spot. So D2 Prison was simply a place where only demons could stay.

To guard against unforeseen circumstances, the prison even had several layers of alloy gates outside, fearing an inmate riot or a major attack against the guards.

So, upon hearing that policeman's report, Zhao Ming was agitated. Locking someone up in that place—wasn't that a death sentence?

Thinking about the big shots nearby who were there to take people away, what if he released someone missing an arm or leg? Could he still hold onto his director position?

Fang Jianguo witnessed the scene and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Ren Feng died at this moment, the situation might still be salvageable.

Zhao Ming, with a group of people, hurried towards D2 Prison.

As the guards opened the alloy gate and reached the final iron gate, Chen Qiang said, "This is D2 Prison."

"Open it."

Zhao Ming said coldly, and at the same time, the accompanying policemen clicked their guns loaded, aiming into the prison.

However, when the door slowly opened, the policemen almost dropped their eyeballs in shock.

Everyone saw that inside the prison, a young man was lounging on a long bench, and those big and burly inmates around him were as docile as sheep.

What the hell, were they seeing things?

A policeman rubbed his eyes, damn it, were those inmates actually giving him a massage?

Yes, really a massage. The prisoner with tattoos and a scar on the back of his head was smiling and gently kneading Ren Feng's left shoulder.

Zhao Ming was also dumbfounded. He knew this prisoner was a gangster who had hacked eighteen people alone three years ago. He was infamous for his viciousness and aggression, making others avoid him. How on earth is he giving someone else a massage?

By Ren Feng's right shoulder, there was another prisoner, extremely obese, whose eyes squinted when he smiled. He was kneading Ren Feng, and the expression on his face seemed contented.

The Laughing Buddha giving someone a shoulder rub?

Yuefeng's mouth couldn't help but twitch. This gangster boss, who respected no one's face, was actually giving someone a shoulder rub.

Oh my god, was he crazy? Usually, when he saw these prisoners, they acted like grandsons; how come they were massaging Ren Feng?

Fang Jianguo's face was also extremely unsightly. Seeing Ren Feng looking so well, rather than in trouble, what was he supposed to do now?

Besides these two, there were another pair lightly tapping on Ren Feng's calves.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The policemen looked at each other, uncertain, finally one hesitantly asked Zhao Ming, "Director, should we still keep our guns ready?"

Zhao Ming's mouth twitched. He didn't understand the situation either.

At that moment, the Laughing Buddha cautiously asked, "Is it comfortable now?"

"Hmm, not bad, on the right, a little more strength."

"Alright."

The Laughing Buddha immediately increased his pressure slightly, making Ren Feng exclaim in satisfaction.

People outside the prison were dumbstruck, yet those inside seemed totally unsurprised. They looked at Ren Feng with what seemed like deep fear in their eyes.

Xia Chuan Ye and his group couldn't help but let out wry smiles. Just who were they rescuing?

Zhao Ming felt this couldn't go on and made a show of loudly clearing his throat.

"Ren Feng, you can be released now."

Ren Feng kept his eyes shut, "Uh huh, feels good, move a bit lower on the left, yes, what did he just say?"

"He said you, can be released," the Laughing Buddha carefully said.

"Oh, what release? I'm fine here, right? Tell them to leave if it's nothing significant. If there's something, come in and say it themselves."

The Laughing Buddha felt like crying. How could this God of Slaughter refuse to leave when he could? Is it nice to keep tormenting us?

"Boss says if you have something, come in yourself and say it."

A prisoner relayed to Zhao Ming and the others.

Zhao Ming and the others were stupefied, then couldn't help but exchange bitter smiles, but none of them had the guts to enter the prison.

Instead, Crazy Soldier's eyes lit up; this guy was quite interesting.

"Alright, I'll go in, you all just wait here."

The brawny man from the Dragon Group didn't wait for the others to respond, he simply walked in.

And Ren Feng, he nonchalantly said, "Switch out the two rubbing my calves."

Those two, as if granted amnesty, quickly stepped back, but others immediately filled their places.

"Not bad, you're quite amusing."

Crazy Soldier's laughter echoed inside the prison, the inmates squinted, the guy on the left tensed his face and asked Ren Feng, "Boss, should I kill him for speaking so loudly?"

Before Ren Feng could answer, Crazy Soldier calmly said, "You aren't capable of that."

The man's heart skipped a beat, his voice was low just now, yet the other had heard?

Ren Feng sighed contentedly and then sat up, "Alright, alright, you all can go now, I've had enough."

The Laughing Buddha and the others sighed in relief, quickly retreating.

Crazy Soldier stood before Ren Feng, sizing him up without speaking, but his eyes held a trace of appreciation.

"Hey, if you came in to find me, stop being mysterious and speak up." Ren Feng lazily said.

"Seems the captain sent me wrong; you don't really need rescuing." Crazy Soldier blandly said, "Get out, so many are waiting for you out there."

Ren Feng turned his head and was startled, damn, when did so many people gather outside?

"Not going, not going, this matter isn't settled yet."

Ren Feng directly refused.

Crazy Soldier furrowed his brows, "What matter, tell me and I'll help settle it."

"Simple," Ren Feng suddenly pointed at Fang Jianguo, "just arrest him."

The other big shots all looked at Fang Jianguo, who was stunned, quickly shouting, "He's framing me, he's been trying to frame me since yesterday!"

"Who's framing you?" Ren Feng yawned, "Seems about time, do you want to check your Weibo?"

Upon hearing this, cold sweat appeared on Fang Jianguo's face. He could finally confirm it was Ren Feng last night.

Zhuang Xiangwen calmly said, "Let me."

Then, as Weibo opened, a news headline popped up.

"Jiangnan City's Vice Mayor's Affair Video Exposed, Female Party Revealed as Jiangnan TV Station's Star Chen Xiaoqian"