Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 544 - 524: Dancing, Killing!

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely peculiar, with Mr. Long and others frowning as they watched Ren Feng and the other person in the center.

The subordinates were surrounding Ren Feng, but Ren Feng ignored them and only looked at Eleven in front of him.

The two of them stared at each other, gazing into each other's eyes. The entire hall was filled only with the slightly chilly and lonely sound of the violin, like fate intersecting.

Eleven still had a gun pointed at Ren Feng, but her finger was not even on the trigger.

"Just like at that bar in Sin City."

Ren Feng said softly, extending his left hand to gently wrap around Eleven's waist, while his right hand held Eleven's hand.

Eleven did not resist, letting Ren Feng hold her hand. Although she appeared calm on the surface, her emotions were already surging fiercely inside.

The hand holding the gun also lightly placed on Ren Feng's back.

Ren Feng smiled gently as the sad yet lonely violin music echoed in his ears.

"Come." Ren Feng said softly.

He pulled Eleven and began to dance right there in the hall.

Lone Wolf's eyes were filled with surprise, but then admiration, while Mr. Long and the others frowned.

The Polonaise continued to play softly, and the violinists seemed lost in the music.

The surrounding subordinates looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.

Ren Feng looked at Eleven in front of him, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Eleven, do you remember the situation when we first danced?"

Eleven looked up at Ren Feng's familiar face, which time had not rounded but instead made clearer and more defined.

It turns out I have not forgotten him.

"I remember."

Eleven said gently.

The lonely melody softly echoed in the square, and Eleven's thoughts returned to the situation in the bar back then.

Bam!

Scarface Tiger suddenly stood up, and the already cracked table abruptly shattered!

"Damn it, they're so arrogant, what do they take us for? Kill them!"

Scarface Tiger's face was dark and furious, but suddenly, behind them, Eleven, who was still dancing, turned her gun in her right hand directly at Scarface Tiger, and then the crisp sound of gunfire rang out.

Bang!

Scarface Tiger's expression froze, and a bullet hole appeared on his forehead.

Gently, Scarface Tiger fell towards the ground.

The gunshot was too sudden, leaving Mr. Long, Flower Widow, and the Single Gate Gang's leader stunned, seemingly dazed.

Those surrounding subordinates were also shocked, Lone Wolf standing there with a hint of astonishment in his eyes, only Ren Feng and Eleven continued to dance gracefully.

The two seemed to recall when they danced for the first time in the bar of Sin City, the dim lights around, people hurried and blurred, reality and virtual interwoven.

Mr. Long reacted and burst into rage, "Take them down!"

"Kill!"

The subordinates suddenly charged at Ren Feng and the others, yelling and shouting drowned out the violin, like noise drowning out loneliness.

Lone Wolf's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and he rushed up to help Ren Feng and Eleven block those underlings.

With a fierce kick to the chest of one rushing thug, he sent him flying, his hands flipping out blades, slashing fiercely at the remaining thugs!

Screams, shouts, and that solitary and elegant waltz mingled together as Ren Feng and Eleven continued to dance.

"So many years have passed, where have you been?"

Ren Feng gently looked at Eleven, but suddenly, with a punch to the side, knocking away the thug who rushed at them, the immense force also sent the people behind flying.

"On missions, undergoing training."

Eleven said softly.

Lone Wolf couldn't hold off so many people alone, and more thugs rushed toward Ren Feng and Eleven.

Ren Feng suddenly grabbed Eleven's waist, exerting force, spinning her as she kicked the incoming thugs behind her.

Bam, bam, bam!

A group of thugs fell down with screams.

Eleven landed, and Ren Feng and her continued dancing, filled with an unusual elegance amidst the bloodiness.

"Ah!"

A thug attacked Eleven from behind with a knife, Ren Feng grabbed Eleven with one hand, while Eleven spun around, her gun aiming at the thugs with her dance moves.

Soft gunshots rang out, hitting all the rushing thugs on their foreheads.

Eleven's gun always had a silencer.

The surrounding thugs fell, Flower Widow frowned, this Wind Gang leader and woman were remarkable.

Lone Wolf slaughtered the thugs on one side, Ren Feng and Eleven danced elegantly, as if the thugs couldn't approach them.

"Why did it take you so long to come find me?" Ren Feng gently asked.

"I came to kill you." Eleven looked at Ren Feng.

With the sound of the violin, the two danced but never took their eyes off each other.

"Ah!"

Numerous thugs charged from both sides, Ren Feng and Eleven held hands and extended, dancing in perfect form, then using their free hands and feet to knock all the thugs to the ground.

Their arms pulled back, and the two embraced again, switching positions.

"Are you serious?" Ren Feng gently asked.

"Yes."

Ren Feng smiled slightly, "Was it your master who ordered you?"

Eleven hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"My master wants me to kill you."

Eleven and Ren Feng talked about Tang Dieyi; although Ren Feng didn't know her name, he had heard of this woman, rumored to have killed a Divine Realm expert.

Ren Feng and Eleven switched to a new dance move.

"Didn't she tell you why?"

"Assassins never ask why."

Ren Feng gently looked at Eleven, both of them stopping their steps.

"How do you plan to kill me?"

"With a gun."

Eleven said softly, her gun once again aimed at Ren Feng.

Mr. Long watched the two in the field, frowning as he stood up.

"Wind Gang leader, there's no need to act mysterious here. Today, only one of us leaves here alive."

Lone Wolf slashed down a thug, looking at Eleven aiming at Ren Feng, panting, his eyes full of confusion.

He couldn't quite understand the relationship between Ren Feng and Eleven.

"Do you really have to shoot?"

"You know my habit, once I take a mission, I must fire."

Ren Feng and Eleven stood there, while Mr. Long watched Ren Feng with his back to him, his anger intensifying.

"Wind Gang leader, don't push your luck. In Jiangnan City, it's always been me who's in charge."

Ren Feng looked at Eleven, gently saying, "I always looked forward to meeting you, but never thought it would come to this."

"Yes."

Eleven also said, her expression unchanged throughout, with only a flicker of emotion visible in her eyes.

Assassins must not have feelings!

She recalled what her master said, then pulled the trigger.