Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 923 900: A Grand Gift for You!

The man's attitude was resolute. Ren Feng silently touched Guo Yilong from behind, and Guo Yilong reacted: "Alright, as long as the shrine is safe and the Prime Minister's safety is not in question, it's fine."

Seeing the two retreat, the opponent continued to stand guard.

Ren Feng and his companion retreated to the side, looking at the shrine surrounded by experts like an iron fortress, impossible to infiltrate.

"What do we do, brother?"

Ren Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. If they couldn't get close, there was no way to place the bomb inside the shrine.

The two stood far away, and suddenly Ren Feng saw someone carrying a censer into the shrine.

Not only the mat, but there were people carrying incense, others following the person with the mat.

"Got a plan!"

A specially made bomb appeared in Ren Feng's right hand. Taking advantage of the distraction, he flicked it from his hand, the round bomb flew through the air towards the last person, directly penetrating into the mat.

The mat was large and fluffy, making it impossible to notice the ball stuffed inside.

Ren Feng watched from afar as the group entered without any obstruction.

"It's done," Ren Feng said aloud. "Now just wait for the Prime Minister to arrive."

...

At eight in the morning, the Prime Minister hadn't arrived yet, but the area outside the shrine was already crowded!

There were many reporters on site, holding cameras on either side, waiting for the Prime Minister to appear.

However, due to the soldiers guarding the site, they couldn't get in.

Some people even started live broadcasts on the spot.

"Dear audience, we are currently at the entrance of the shrine..."

Amongst these reporters, most were Japanese reporters, but there were also many foreign ones, including a Huaxia reporter, who was sending reports and footage back to their country.

In addition, there were many right-wing people who arrived early. They wore headbands, carried banners, and shouted loudly.

The scene outside the shrine was bustling, and many citizens from various countries were also paying attention.

In the Southwest Military Region, Bai Wanqi sat there, frowning at the TV. Beside him were Xiong Guorong, Xiong Hao, and others.

"This newly appointed Japanese Prime Minister really needs a wake-up call!"

"I say, just hit them right away!"

Xiong Hao's eyes had hesitation and disbelief; previously Bai Baichuan told him Ren Feng was going to bomb the shrine. Now, the time for the Prime Minister's visit to the shrine was imminent. Could he succeed?

Ren Feng and Guo Yilong waited inside. Ren Feng checked the time; it was set to explode at nine-thirty.

At this moment, it was already past eight o'clock, and just then in the distance, a military escort opened the path, a long string of black cars with Japan's flags approached.

"He's here!"

Ren Feng's eyes sharpened.

Before long, the row of cars stopped in front of the shrine, and someone opened the path, with the Prime Minister closely following.

He was a middle-aged man, dressed in a suit and tie, sporting a small mustache, looking serious and mature.

He waved to the crowd of right-wing forces, causing a burst of cheers!

Reporters around promptly reported, many Japanese reporters rushed forward directly.

This Prime Minister was evidently used to such displays; he answered reporters' questions while heading inside.

Soon, he reached the shrine's entrance, where surrounding soldiers stood at attention and saluted.

Some Japanese reporters followed inside, while foreign reporters were stopped outside.

Following behind the Prime Minister, there was also a group of politicians in suits.

The group entered the shrine, and foreign reporters could only continue reporting from outside. Ren Feng and Guo Yilong watched as the Prime Minister and others proceeded, starting their visit according to the route.

The Japanese reporters beside them were documenting and filming, filled with excitement, already thinking about the words to accompany their coverage. Under the new Prime Minister's leadership, Japan would inevitably rise again.

The group arrived at the corner on the left inside the shrine, paid respects, and said a few words.

From afar, Ren Feng watched the Prime Minister babble, not understanding what was said.

Then the Prime Minister headed further inside.

"Should we follow them?" Ren Feng asked.

"According to protocol, we should."

"Then let's follow."

The two also followed behind, slowly approaching the shrine's center.

Around them, soldiers stood upright, some officers like Ren Feng followed behind, trailing them.

As time passed, roughly an hour and a half later, the Prime Minister reached the shrine.

This shrine was the most important part of the entire area. It housed the ashes of Japan's World War II war criminals, idolizing them.

Ren Feng naturally had no favorable impression of Japan's distortion of history.

Seeing the Prime Minister and the group enter, Ren Feng felt relieved that the timing was not mistaken; everything was just right.

The Japanese reporters started filming, their hearts filled with excitement, cameras clicking non-stop.

Guo Yilong took a deep breath, whispered, "Isn't it about time?"

Ren Feng nodded slightly: "Be ready for action."

"Okay."

Everyone focused on the Japanese Prime Minister's visit, citizens from countries like Huaxia could only watch through the shrine's outside reporters' live streams.

"Damn, this Prime Minister is truly something!"

Someone cursed directly on the internet.

"Yeah, visiting the shrine, that place will get blown up sooner or later!"

"Hopefully today, and take him with it!"

In the Southwest Military Region, Bai Wanqi and others watched the footage, aware of Ren Feng's plan to bomb the shrine, known only by Xiong Hao and Bai Baichuan. Bai Wanqi and others were unaware, but watching the images with commentary, Bai Wanqi's grip on the sofa showed bulging veins.

Xiong Hao's eyes held anticipation; could he succeed?

At this moment, the silver-haired man and his accompanying ninja group had quietly distributed around the shrine. The silver-haired man and woman were hidden inside the shrine.

"This time, the visit should be starting soon..."

As the on-site reporters explained, online chaos erupted again.

"Japan is nothing but trouble; the shrine will blow up eventually!"

"Just blow it up already!"

People were frantically venting their anger through rapid posts.

Inside the shrine, the Prime Minister and the group had entered, along with a crowd of reporters.

Ren Feng's mouth slightly curled up: "Time for you to enjoy a big present!"

As soon as the words fell, a booming sound was heard, shaking the entire ground.

The people outside couldn't stand still, a little bewildered, wondering what happened.

Inside the shrine, the Prime Minister and others heard the sound, stunned, and then came a second sound!

Bang!