Top-class Bodyguard

The voice wasn't loud, yet it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Fear appeared on the faces of the Black men; if the boss got angry, they would be done for.

And those sitting on the sofa, asking Herman for favors, all had a sneer in their eyes: What a fool!

Who doesn't know in New York City, to ask Herman for a favor, you have to be respectful, and this guy dared to be so rude, is he tired of living?

Moreover, under their gaze, this young man with a hat boldly sat on the sofa, leaning comfortably and poured himself a glass of red wine from the table.

The person chatting with Herman was also dumbfounded, damn, who is this guy, is he seeking death?

Herman was also stunned; he didn't expect anyone would dare challenge his authority. He stood up abruptly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent!

The people on the sofa showed a schadenfreude grin, let him act tough, he's about to be chopped up by Herman and thrown out to feed the dogs.

The group of Black men rushed over, faces fearful: "Boss, we'll kill this kid right away!"

After saying that, they reached out to grab Ren Feng.

Ren Feng continued sipping his red wine unhurriedly, looked up at Herman with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this smile, Herman suddenly shivered, as if ice-cold water in winter had been poured all over him.

"This, this, this..."

His eyes were locked on Ren Feng, almost disbelieving, and in an instant, his memory flashed back to more than half a year ago.

This jinx, how has he come to find me again?

In this moment, Herman's mind was flooded with countless thoughts, his expression showing shock, fear, and more.

The people on the sofa, seeing Herman's expression, had sneers on their faces, thinking this guy was definitely dead meat.

However, just as the Black men were about to seize Ren Feng, Herman snapped to attention and hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute!"

The Black men's hands stopped, looking at Herman puzzledly, all the people on the sofa were also stunned.

What's going on?

"He's my honored guest, understand?" Herman snorted coldly, "And you dare to throw my guest off? Are you brainless?"

"Ah?"

That group of Black men was stunned, the people on the sofa were also stunned.

What's the situation here?

"What are you standing around for? Get out, now! Are you deaf?"

Herman shouted.

The Blacks came to their senses, collectively jumped and then hurriedly ran downstairs.

Herman yelled at the others, "No more help for today, come back another day."

The people sitting on the sofa were dumbfounded, even the one who was sitting near Herman before was shocked and stood up immediately, "Mr. He, then I…"

"You too! Whatever it is, talk about it tomorrow! Get out!"

"But, Mr. He…"

"Out!" Herman glared, revealing a fierce expression.

This time, that person didn't dare to say any more and hurriedly ran outside.

The sofa group also reluctantly left, one person glancing at Ren Feng before leaving, only to find Herman respectfully pouring wine for Ren Feng.

This scene almost made his eyes pop out.

Could my eyes be failing me?

Over here, Ren Feng looked at him with a faint smile, "Herman, things have been going well for you lately."

"Not at all, you must be joking."

Herman wore a smiling face, knowing Ren Feng's terrifying power, the previous experiences were vivid in his memory.

Moreover, his information was up-to-date, he had known about the destruction of the five families long ago, and at that moment, the figure in the video overlapped with the Ren Feng in front of him.

Thinking of this, Herman couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. This person was truly ruthless, he actually wiped out the five families?

Thus, Herman's expression became more respectful, lest Ren Feng chose to vent on him in a bad mood.

This is a person who even knocked down the White House; crushing him would be so easy.

Ren Feng drank a glass of wine as Herman respectfully stood by his side.

"I'm here this time to ask you for a favor."

"Feel free to ask," Herman immediately replied.

"Get me an ID card, a passport, and a ticket," Ren Feng said lightly, "The sooner, the better."

Herman sighed in relief, just this little thing?

"No problem, you want today's ticket or tomorrow's, to where?"

"Yanjing, the sooner the better."

Ren Feng said, then stood up, "Here's my phone number, I'm in New York, have someone deliver it when done."

"Alright." Herman replied respectfully.

Ren Feng nodded, asked, "How much?"

Herman shivered, quickly smiling apologetically, "Come on, how could I charge you for this, not a cent; it's my honor to serve you."

Ren Feng gave him a faint smile, then nodded, "Then I'm off."

Seeing Ren Feng leave, Herman finally breathed a sigh of relief, unknowingly, his back was already soaking wet.

"Boss, who is he?"

Some Black men saw Ren Feng leave and couldn't help but ask.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't!"

Herman said coldly, "If you want to die, I don't mind telling you."

At that, the men fell silent.

Ren Feng left the pub and continued to stroll around New York.

Herman's efficiency was indeed fast; in just a few hours, the ticket and documents Ren Feng needed were delivered.

Checking the ticket time, Ren Feng smiled slightly, another night flight.

It seems he has some connection with night flights.

The flight was scheduled for 8 PM, arriving in Yanjing the next morning, good enough.

The streets and alleys of New York City were still broadcasting the developments post-Freemasonry, with the entire United States in chaos, whereas Ren Feng, now no one cared about him, the U.S. police force was mostly dealing with Freemasonry.

This behemoth Freemasonry could never have imagined that the downfall of their entire organization was merely due to a little accident.

From morning till night, Ren Feng arrived at the airport and then boarded the plane.

As the plane took off, this journey from Western Europe to the United States finally ended.

After more than ten hours, Ren Feng had reached Yanjing, opened his eyes in Yanjing, and smiled slightly.

Yanjing, I'm back.

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