Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 111: Why Not Just Have Him Stick His Hand in a Beehive?


"Wow, Sister Xiaoni, you're so sharp."

"Sister Xiaoni, how did you know? Have you tried it?" the girl beside her said with a playful smile.

"Go, go, you naughty girl, nothing good ever comes out of your mouth," Xiaoni rolled her eyes at her.

The man was infuriated but was no match for the company girls, so he could only snort coldly and sulk by himself.

Meanwhile, in the center of the scene, two people were ready to fight. Looking at the burly man from the Baling Race, this man had a cold sneer on his face.

Fighting a Baling Race man, isn't that seeking death?

The Baling Race man charged at Ren Feng, but Ren Feng stood still without moving. The cold sneer on the man's face widened as he looked proudly at the company girls.

If I win, even if they don't sleep with me, at least I'll get some money out of them!

The surrounding tourists held their breath, but just as the Baling Race man charged in, they let out a gasp!

Only to see the burly Baling Race man, for some reason, being easily caught by Ren Feng and then slammed directly to the ground like a stone.

What the hell! What's going on?

The tourists were startled, and the provoking man was also taken aback. Damn, that wrestling throw was terrifying!

The Baling Race man got back up, a surprised glint flashing in his eyes, and charged at Ren Feng again, wanting to bring him down.

But Ren Feng sidestepped, avoiding the attack, tripped him with his foot, and the man fell uncontrollably to the ground again.

"Good!"

The surrounding tourists cheered, and the nearby people of the Baling Race started beating their leather drums.

The provoking man was filled with disbelief. The next moment, he saw the Baling Race man swinging a fist at Ren Feng, and he relaxed: with this punch, Ren Feng will surely lose!

However, Ren Feng also threw a punch, and then the Baling Race man staggered backward, actually falling to the ground!

"Feng, you're awesome!" the company girls cheered.

The passersby were dumbfounded, and the provoking man was also stunned. This was too unbelievable!

"You lost, long-tongued guy." The company girls taunted the provoking man, and many of them made faces.

The provoking man's expression was extremely gloomy, and in the arena, the Baling Race man also admitted defeat. He really wasn't a match for the man in front of him.

Ren Feng came out of the arena and said lightly to the man, "You lost."

"Yes, you lost!" the company girls chimed in.

"What should we do with him, ladies?" Xiaoni asked.

A girl excitedly said, "I think we should have him go up and fight too."

The surrounding tourists were stunned, then looked at the man with pity on their faces, while cold sweat began to seep from the man's face.

"Xiaoyue, your suggestion is too low-brow. How about we have him shout 'I'm a pervert' instead!" a girl suggested.

"Oh dear, why not just have him streak through the streets?" another girl proposed.

The surrounding tourists were also sweating buckets, wondering how these girls could be so fierce. The provoking man's face was also covered in cold sweat, genuinely startled.

Streaking? They wouldn't really do that, would they?

"No, that's not a good suggestion." A girl shook her head.

The provoking man breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they rejected that suggestion, but unexpectedly, the girl said directly, "Doesn't Baling Race sell honeycombs? Let him stick his hand in one for ten minutes."

Hiss!

The surrounding tourists gasped, damn, no wonder Confucius warned that small-minded people and women are hard to deal with, never offend women!

The provoking man almost fell to the ground when he heard this. Stick his hand in there, did he still want to keep his hand?

At this moment, he was genuinely shaky, his legs feeling weak, wanting to turn around and run.

"Enough." Xia Wenxue said from the side, glancing at the man, "Just apologize, and it'll be fine."

The company girls saw Xia Wenxue stepping in and all stuck out their tongues. Xia Wenxue had a lot of authority in the company; what she said goes.

The man, hearing a reprieve, quickly lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

After saying that, he dashed off in a flash.

"Hey hey hey, don't run!" the company girls shouted.

"Fortunately, he ran fast, or else I would have dealt with him myself," a girl said proudly.

Ren Feng touched his nose on the side, thinking, it's better to keep quiet when these girls are around.

Everyone was having fun, and on the other side, Wu, who had been taught a lesson by Ren Feng before, was following someone around, nodding and fawning.

Behind this person were a lot of thugs following them.

The surrounding tourists, seeing the attire of these people, quickly made way.

It was the local Squid Gang!

"Boss, this time you have to stand up for me." Wu's face was very gloomy.

"Don't worry, Wu, this area is originally an important income source for our Squid Gang. Let's see who's so blindsided to mess with our business today." The boss, wearing glasses, had a murderous look on his face.

Wu's eyes flashed with a glint of excitement. Kid, you're done for!

Daring to suggest I streak, today I'll strip your skin!

On Charming Street, Wu and his group strutted in like the mafia, causing the surrounding tourists to avoid them, turning the once bustling street into a pin-drop silent place.

Damn, why is the Squid Gang here?

Some local vendors were quite frightened, while Wu looked around with increasing smugness: if that kid saw this, wouldn't he be scared to death?

The Squid Gang's influence on Baling Island was absolutely top-notch!

"Boss, I see that kid!" Wu suddenly brightened up, and then the group headed straight forward.

At that moment, Ren Feng was playing a game prop with a bunch of girls.

The prop was like a vertical rectangle, marked with different heights, with a stone-like piece at the bottom. If someone used a hammer to hit the board, the stone-like piece would shoot up. If it reached a certain height, there would be a prize.

"Ding"

A crisp sound, and after Xiaoyue hit it, seeing the piece rising less than a meter, she threw the hammer in frustration.

"I'm not playing anymore," Xiaoyue said angrily.

The surrounding girls giggled, "Xiaoyue, you were talking about us, but you only hit a meter?"

"Feng, why don't you give it a try?" The girls around eagerly said.

"Yeah, Feng, I want a prize, please?" One girl even clung to Ren Feng's arm, acting coy.

"Alright." Ren Feng touched his nose, then took the hammer.

By this time, the Squid Gang people had already come over, just in time to see Ren Feng bring down the hammer.

"Ding"

A loud noise, and then they saw the stone-like object shoot up as if it had been injected with steroids, flying straight up!

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