Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 627 607: Evacuation!

"Do you realize the consequences of killing me?"

Bartley looked at Ren Feng, "I am the head of the Rothschild Clan, you should be aware of our family's power. If I die, the entire world will be in chaos, and we might even directly attack Huaxia!"

"But you're also one of the masterminds behind the organization!"

Ren Feng's voice was cold, and without much waste of words, he directly struck Bartley's chest with his palm.

Bartley was completely stunned; his internal veins were directly shattered by Ren Feng's strike.

This generation's head of the Rothschild Clan was dead.

After Bartley's death, Ren Feng immediately placed him on the chair, setting him up as if he were reading a book.

Just then, Ren Feng's phone rang.

"Ren Feng, get out quickly! Someone's coming!"

Long Yue's voice carried a sense of urgency. She glanced to the side and noticed Lawrence walking towards them.

They had been out for a few minutes, and Lawrence couldn't help becoming suspicious.

Long Yue's heart almost jumped out of her chest. Meanwhile, Lawrence was walking over, having seen Ali and the others here a moment ago.

Footsteps echoed closer as Lawrence turned the corridor, surprised to see Tang Long pressing Eliza against the wall, the two of them kissing, with Tang Long even lifting Eliza's skirt.

"Mr. Tang Long, so this is where you've been hiding." Lawrence said with a smile.

Ren Feng was startled and released Long Yue. Seeing it was Lawrence, he smiled weakly and said, "Sorry, couldn't help myself."

"It's fine, understandable." Lawrence said with a smile, "Mr. Tang Long, you've helped me so much, come, let me buy you a drink."

"Alright."

Ren Feng took Long Yue's hand and followed Lawrence outside the villa.

"Mr. Tang Long, your gambling skills are truly extraordinary. Without you, I might have lost terribly. Please stay today; I will entertain you well, as you are my best friend."

Lawrence raised his glass.

Ren Feng frowned inwardly and with a smile said, "Master Lawrence, that might be impossible. Ali and I planned to leave New York today."

"Mr. Tang Long, please stay. If I don't entertain you, I'll feel uneasy. I want to express my gratitude." Lawrence insisted, "Stay, and when you decide to leave, I'll send a private plane for you, anywhere you want."

Ren Feng frowned inside, initially wanting to leave the manor early because the longer they stayed, the higher the chance of Bartley's death being discovered.

It seemed peaceful departure was impossible.

"In that case, thank you in advance for the hospitality, Master Lawrence."

Ren Feng smiled slightly and clinked glasses with Lawrence, simultaneously pinching Long Yue's hand lightly. Understanding, Long Yue immediately dialed Bai Baichuan.

Upon receiving the call, Bai Baichuan immediately began speaking into the earpiece, "They've succeeded, prepare to provide cover for their retreat, proceed as planned."

"Received."

Flying Dragon and Crazy Soldiers replied.

Ren Feng drank with Lawrence, and at that moment, a massive bell began to ring.

"Dong! Dong!"

People within the manor looked toward the distant clock tower, curious as to why the bell was ringing. It was clearly not midnight yet.

Crazy Soldiers aimed at the manor and pulled the trigger!

Missiles trailing smoke flew into the manor, exploding behind it with a thunderous roar!

Boom!

The ground was lifted; the enormous explosion terrified everyone inside the manor!

"Ah!"

Screams echoed, and as people just started to react, missiles came pounding down one after another.

"Run! Run!"

Lawrence was shocked, wondering who had the audacity to bomb his family?

At this moment, everyone in the manor was running madly towards the outside.

"Mr. Tang Long, Mr. Tang Long!"

Lawrence wanted to call Ren Feng, but found that Ren Feng and Long Yue were also running with the crowd outwards.

Meanwhile, soldiers and experts surrounding the manor all charged towards the source of the gunfire, but Flying Dragon, who was well-prepared, detonated hidden explosives, blowing up the road ahead.

Ren Feng and Long Yue rushed out and ran to the side.

The bombing continued as the manor's bodyguards regained their senses, protecting their employers toward safety.

Lawrence was also being escorted to escape but suddenly remembered that the head of the family was still inside the room.

He rushed back into the villa and ran towards the study!

Pushing the door open, he ran towards Bartley.

"Grandfather! Let's go!"

Lawrence grabbed Bartley's hand, but Bartley fell to the ground.

Lawrence was stunned, looking at Bartley's closed eyes in disbelief, reaching out to find Bartley had no breath!

What happened? What the hell is going on?

Lawrence's face suddenly turned dark. He was once the most hopeful, but with his grandfather's death, the position of head would soon be contested again!

Who killed him?

A fierce expression appeared on Lawrence's handsome face!

...

"Prepare to retreat! Gather at North City entrance!"

Ren Feng quickly said on the phone.

Crazy Soldiers were also preparing to retreat, looking at the panicked crowd, Crazy Soldier chuckled, "Here's another parting gift!"

He pressed a button and, surprisingly, a nearby car started on its own, rushing towards the manor and exploding upon impact.

Bai Baichuan and the others retreated, rejoining Ren Feng.

"Change clothes, follow me."

Ren Feng said.

Bai Baichuan and the others swiftly removed their outer clothing, revealing their garments underneath, and Long Yue changed from her gown into a sweater.

Herman was already waiting ahead and, upon seeing Ren Feng and the others, snapped his fingers, opening the doors of several cars.

"Get in."

Ren Feng entered a vehicle, followed by the others, and under Herman's direction, the cars drove directly out of the city.

At the same time, chaos engulfed New York City. Almost immediately, all members of the Rothschild Clan were placed on a wanted list, determined to capture the culprits.

New York's government further locked down the entire city; after all, the death of the Rothschild Clan's head was a major event!

Moreover, all gangs in New York were notified to cooperate!

Of course, Ren Feng had anticipated this, sitting quietly in the car, while Herman in the front passenger seat fidgeted nervously.

Just then, Herman received a message, and upon reading it, his eyes widened.

"The head of the Rothschild Clan is dead?"