Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 795 773: No, I Can!

Crash!

The glass at the back of the train car suddenly shattered, and the howling wind and the sound of the moving train rushed inside.

The passengers were already crouching with their heads in their hands, trembling. Hardro saw Ren Feng jump down, a cold smile on his lips.

"He's yours now."

Hardro, carrying the unconscious Liang Keqing, walked ahead with some of his subordinates following, while the remaining group had already found cover!

Bang!

With another punch, the entire glass of the rear compartment shattered completely under the second punch, and then a figure jumped straight down!

As Ren Feng leaped into the train, countless bullets spewed toward him, but all the bullets stopped in front of Ren Feng, as if caught in a swamp, unable to move forward!

With True Qi protecting him, the bullets had lost their threat.

The subordinates were momentarily stunned. What was happening?

The surrounding passengers were also dumbfounded. What was going on?

The bullets hovering in front of him suddenly splattered and fell, clattering to the ground, as Ren Feng continued to walk forward.

His expression was cold, his steps calm, but each step he took sounded like a death knell echoing in the hearts of those subordinates.

One of the subordinates couldn't hold back. He jumped out, about to fire his gun, but Ren Feng merely extended his hand, and the subordinate uncontrollably slammed into the ceiling of the train car!

Bang!

The man was brutally slammed several times before crashing into the handrail, passing out instantly.

Ren Feng continued to move forward. Suddenly, a hidden subordinate to the right launched an attack, swinging his gun stock fiercely at Ren Feng's head!

But in the next second, the gun was snatched by Ren Feng. The opponent attempted to resist, but Ren Feng slightly exerted force, twisting him around and slamming him against the glass beside them.

Crash!

The glass shattered, and Ren Feng yanked the subordinate's hand behind him with a crisp snap, causing him to scream as excruciating pain shot through his nerves!

Ren Feng took out a handgun from his waist, aiming ahead without even looking, and fired, causing a subordinate in front to collapse.

He then pointed the gun at the subordinate whose head was pressed against the window, pulled the trigger, blood splattering while he continued forward.

Reaching the end of the train car, ready to advance, Ren Feng suddenly noticed that the door was closed, and there was a bomb with a flashing red glow on the opposite door!

Almost instantly, Ren Feng shot through the glass on the left, his figure leaping out of the window, his hand covered in True Qi, firmly sticking to the side of the train!

The howling wind flooded his ears as Ren Feng leaped forward, jumping to the wall of the train car ahead!

Just as he leaped across, the fiery red light illuminated the tunnel, followed by a violent explosion. The compartments between them completely blown apart.

Pressed tightly against the wall, Ren Feng was about to break the window when he saw a subordinate not far away aiming a submachine gun at him and pulling the trigger!

Rat-a-tat-tat!

The subordinate wore a cruel smile, shattering the glass, but after a round of firing, there was no sign of Ren Feng.

Frowning, he cautiously peered over, but at that moment, a hand reached up from below, grabbed his collar, and violently tossed him back, throwing the subordinate onto the opposite train track!

Ren Feng flipped into the train car, as a roaring noise approached. A train came from the front, passing by, and crushing the subordinate on the ground into a bloody pulp.

Ren Feng continued moving forward, his face remaining extremely cold.

His gaze swept around, noticing Hardro grabbing someone and running swiftly ahead!

With a cold snort, Ren Feng pursued!

At that moment, light emerged from the tunnel ahead, and with a crash, the train rushed out of the tunnel, onto the viaduct!

The upcoming stretch of journey was entirely on the viaduct!

Ren Feng chased forward rapidly, but upon reaching the first train car, Hardro was nowhere to be seen.

However, Ren Feng discovered an incident in the front cockpit.

Charging in, Ren Feng found both drivers unconscious, with the window shattered.

Ren Feng then leapt through the window and climbed onto the roof of the train.

The howling wind scraped past his ears, beneath him, towering buildings, and Hardro stood there, holding Liang Keqing.

Ren Feng's expression was icy cold: "Why aren't you running?"

"Running? No, I'm waiting for you," Hardro grinned, "Don't you think the view here is beautiful?"

Ren Feng's expression remained extremely calm. The train was now on a viaduct over ten meters high, towering buildings below, with howling wind blowing as the two stood on the train's roof in confrontation.

"Your target should be me," Ren Feng stated calmly.

"That's right," Hardro smiled, "You knew that since you came to South Korea."

"Then you made a mistake."

"Oh? Did we? What did we do wrong?" Hardro looked at Ren Feng with interest.

"You shouldn't have targeted her," Ren Feng pointed at Liang Keqing, and his aura suddenly erupted.

"Sorry, we, the Beheading Mercenary Corps, target whoever we want," Hardro grinned menacingly.

Ren Feng shook his head, extending his right hand, five fingers spread, aimed at Hardro.

"Are you trying to suppress me with your spirit realm abilities?" Hardro grinned cruelly, his aura also bursting forth, with a strange presence about him, like an ancient, decaying ghost!

From a distance, one could see a tattered pirate ship phantom behind Hardro!

The pirate ship bore a skull flag, as if sailing in an endless ghost sea for eons!

A pirate ship, a ghost from the Middle Ages, unexpectedly, this was Hardro's spirit realm ability.

"I must tell you, after I came out of that place, no one could suppress me anymore!" Hardro suddenly wiped off his smile, his face full of ferocity and grimness.

"No, I can."

Ren Feng's expression remained calm. At this moment, his True Qi seemed to gather entirely within, his clothes and hair swept by the fierce wind, while in his eyes, a four-clawed golden dragon roamed wildly, as if roaring!

And in the next second, Hardro's expression changed dramatically!