Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 921 898: Infiltration!

It felt like a seamless spring dream, the roller coaster-like thrill of last night could only be savored in retrospection.

Of course, Ren Feng had to admit that the technique of these Japanese girls was indeed very impressive!

You don't have to move at all, and by letting her serve you, you can experience imperial-level enjoyment.

At that moment, there was a sudden sound, the door was pulled open, and Guo Yilong came in from outside.

"Alright, alright, everyone has left. If you liked it, I can bring you back next time." Guo Yilong chuckled.

Ren Feng stood up: "You don't seem like a typical middle-aged man."

"I'm not. I'm upright and principled," Guo Yilong said.

"What do we do next?"

"Simple."

Guo Yilong immediately opened the box he brought over last night and took out a silicone-like object.

"Drag those two people out."

Ren Feng dragged Sasuke and two Japanese officers out, and Guo Yilong covered the faces of the two Japanese officers with the object in his hand.

"Just wait a moment, and their appearances will be replicated perfectly."

Ren Feng watched that object, and sure enough, the originally smooth surface suddenly protruded, forming a face.

Exactly like Kato's and Sasuke's appearances.

Guo Yilong took out a small knife, trimmed the thing down, then took out something like spray paint and sprayed it on top, sticking another layer on.

"Put it on!"

Ren Feng put it on.

"There's a mirror over there, you can go have a look."

Ren Feng walked over and immediately realized his face had completely transformed into Kato's likeness, exactly the same, and the substance after the spray paint made the color match human skin, undetectable from the outside.

"Amazing!" Ren Feng exclaimed.

"Of course, I wasn't idle at the Sanhe Ninja Sect, but it's hard to make these things without the materials. I went all out this time."

Guo Yilong also put on the mask and then donned the military uniform placed aside; Ren Feng did the same. In just a moment, the two transformed into Kato and Sasuke.

At this, Kato, who was initially unconscious, seemed about to wake up, and Guo Yilong, seeing this, immediately stomped down with brute force, knocking him out again.

"It's about time. They usually head out around this hour." Guo Yilong said, "Put them back, we're getting ready to move."

Ren Feng nodded.

After placing them back, Guo Yilong retrieved a small sphere from his bag, about the size of a palm.

"I specially asked someone to buy this bomb on the Japanese black market; it's very powerful, one can flip the shrine over!"

Ren Feng nodded, accepting the dozen or so custom bombs from Guo Yilong, placing them in his pocket.

"Timed, and once activated, it can't be stopped. It has a special coating that prevents scanning, but the time can be set."

Ren Feng nodded, checked it closely, and sure enough, it could set the time.

He thought about the prime minister's tour schedule, and pre-set the bomb times, though didn't activate them yet.

"Let's go."

The two prepared and went directly out of the hotel, heading outside.

A madam-like hostess escorted them, and at the door, respectfully said "Sayonara," which means goodbye in Japanese.

It was a little after six in the morning, the sky still gray and dimly lit. Ren Feng and the other were in military uniforms, heading towards the black Santana.

The two men bore calm expressions devoid of smiles. The Santana's door was pushed open, and four soldiers stepped out, bowing their heads upon seeing them.

Guo Yilong nodded, speaking in Japanese, "Was there any trouble last night?"

"Report, there was no trouble."

"No one noticed our movements, right?"

"No."

"Good."

Guo Yilong and Ren Feng got into the back of the vehicle, while the other soldiers got into another car.

"Let's go."

Guo Yilong said to the driver.

The Santana started up, followed quietly by several other cars heading towards the shrine.

The prime minister was scheduled to visit at eight sharp, and it would take approximately one and a half hours to reach the shrine.

Ren Feng didn't speak, as he couldn't speak Japanese, a giveaway if he did, so Guo Yilong did all the talking.

The car moved forward, and midway they switched to a military sedan, continuing the journey. Upon reaching the bridge in front of the shrine, just as they were about to pass, suddenly, there was a loud crash as two cars collided.

"What's going on?" Guo Yilong asked.

"Collided with another vehicle."

Ren Feng whispered, "Let's get down and check."

Both got out, and Guo Yilong perfectly embodied a Japanese officer, wearing a cold expression, ready to attack if provoked.

Ren Feng got out, realizing the other was also a convoy, and the head vehicle collided with theirs.

Guo Yilong went over, seemingly about to lash out, but at this moment, the opposite window rolled down, revealing a young man in the back seat, surrounded by an icy aura.

An expert!

Ren Feng's heart tightened; this silver-haired young man—albeit with a punkish look—had a terrifying aura.

He held a sword in his lap, and as Ren Feng's glance swept across, the sword seemed to hum, giving rise to a hallucination.

For Ren Feng, everything changed before his eyes, with nocturnal skies and a blood-red moon slowly rising.

But in the next second, he snapped out of the illusion, horrified internally.

What type of sword was this?

The young man initially wanted to speak but suddenly gasped, glancing at his sword and then at Ren Feng afar.

Ren Feng's heart raced; he quickly feigned a shocked and pale expression, lowering his head to avoid eye contact.

The sword was too peculiar; one glance and he nearly blew his cover!

Guo Yilong also sensed the danger but cunningly shouted first, "How are you driving? Don't you know we're protecting the shrine's safety? If you delay, what will you do?"

The young man snorted coldly, looking at the outraged Guo Yilong, and asked calmly, "Who are you, overseeing which security sector?"

"This confidential information, should we divulge it to you?"

Guo Yilong wouldn't relent; he needed to act convincingly.

The young man raised an eyebrow, pushed open the car door, and stepped out.

In this moment, Ren Feng's heart jumped, sensing something's amiss.