Peerless Bodyguard of a Stunning Beauty-Chapter 419 - 380: My Sister’s Name is Ru Hua, and She is Eighteen Years Old

The chief handed Zhao Rong a reward of one million yuan. "Young hero, this is rightfully yours. Take it."

Before Zhao Rong could speak, his assistant stepped forward, accepting the suitcase full of money. "Thank you for the reward, Chief," the assistant said. "Our Brother Zhao Rong will surely solve even more major cases and do his best to provide you with more clues in the future."

Seeing the reward accepted, the chief gave Zhao Rong a thumbs-up. "Young hero, keep up the good work." With that, he led his subordinates away, taking the bodies of Wang Tao and Wang Gang for forensic examination.

After the police left, the crowd of onlookers swarmed in, surrounding Zhao Rong so tightly he couldn't move. Many of them eagerly pushed forward with paper and pens.

"Young hero, you're amazing! Please, sign this for me!" one person shouted.

"You might become the next Henry Lee of the Chinese detective world! I have to get your autograph now!" yelled another.

"Young hero, do you do any calligraphy or painting? I'd like to buy your work! Even though it might not be valuable now, I believe that in ten years, once you're famous, it'll sell for a fortune!"

"Young man, do you have a girlfriend? My sister's name is Ru Hua. She's eighteen and a legendary beauty, so gorgeous she could make fish sink and flowers blush. I'd like to introduce you!"

Feeling overwhelmed by the mob, Zhao Rong said, "Everyone, you've misunderstood. I'm just an ordinary young man, not some celebrity."

The pressure was mounting. He turned to his companions and said, "It looks like we won't be able to leave without using Instant Teleportation." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Miss Lili, looking annoyed, urged him, "Brother Zhao Rong, just use Instant Teleportation and get us out of here! It's too noisy! I can't stand another second of this!"

Hearing this, Zhao Rong immediately had everyone hold hands, form a circle, and close their eyes. Once they were ready, he focused his mind and attempted to use Instant Teleportation. However, whether it was because of the noisy surroundings or because he was trying to teleport too many people at once, his attempt failed. He tried three consecutive times, but he couldn't successfully teleport them away.

After several failed attempts, Zhao Rong was drenched in sweat. Wiping his forehead, he looked at the endless circles of onlookers and said in frustration, "Damn it, the teleportation failed. What do we do now?"

The beautiful Xuelian smiled faintly, then took a propeller hat out of her backpack. "It's simple," she said. "If we can't teleport out of here, then let's just fly."

Hearing her words, Zhao Rong chuckled and pulled a propeller hat out of his own bag. He put it on and said, "Of course! How could I have forgotten about the propeller hats?"

When Miss Lili, the beautiful Yu Lan, the beautiful Xuelian, and the assistant saw Zhao Rong put on his propeller hat, they quickly took out their own and put them on as well.

When the surrounding crowd saw Zhao Rong put on a hat with a propeller, they immediately started to mock him.

"Young hero, you're a celebrity now! You don't need to wear such a cheap-looking hat."

"Yeah, you should wear a Nike, Adidas, Li-Ning, or Anta hat. That would show you have status."

"Bro, did you buy that propeller hat from a street stall for five yuan? The more I look at it, the more it looks like a kid's toy hat."

Before the onlookers could finish, Zhao Rong gave a verbal command to his hat, "Propeller hat, fly fast! Get me out of here!"

In an instant, Zhao Rong lifted off the ground. The others beside him flew up right after him.

In midair, Zhao Rong looked down at the crowd below and breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally, we escaped that mob. That was unbearable."

Down on the ground, the onlookers were stunned speechless when they saw Zhao Rong and his group actually flying. Staring up at the airborne figures, they began to whisper and murmur among themselves.

"Oh my god! No way! That young hero really does have divine powers! How else could he fly?"

"He can fly? He's even more amazing than Superman!"

"That's it! I have to ask him to be my master and teach me how to fly!"

Meanwhile, Zhao Rong and his group flew faster and higher into the sky. Suddenly, a few wingsuit enthusiasts flew past. When the wingsuit flyers saw Zhao Rong's group flying with propeller hats, they immediately swooped over.

Looking at them, Zhao Rong said politely, "You guys are amazing. I've seen wingsuit flyers on TV, but seeing it for the first time with my own eyes is truly impressive."

Hearing Zhao Rong's praise only made the wingsuit flyers more arrogant. They looked down on him and said, "What we do is called flying. What you're doing, with those propeller hats on your heads, isn't real flying at all."

Hearing their disrespectful remarks, the assistant immediately retorted, "We're all flying in the sky. A chance encounter like this is fate. Can't you speak decently and maybe make some friends?"

The wingsuit flyers were extremely smug. They scoffed at the assistant, "Because we believe the coolest way to fly is in a wingsuit. Your propeller hat flying, and even high-altitude skydiving… it's all garbage."

Zhao Rong felt a surge of annoyance at their words. He was about to ignore them and accelerate toward the women's university when the flyers suddenly spotted Wang Guihua, who was positioned between Miss Lili, the beautiful Yu Lan, and the beautiful Xuelian.

The wingsuit flyers flew over to Wang Guihua. "Hey beautiful, flying around in a skirt… that's a bold look."

Because Wang Guihua didn't have a propeller hat, she was being carried along, sandwiched between the three women. When she heard the flyers mocking her dress being blown up by the wind, she quickly pushed her skirt down. "You perverts, get lost!"

The flyers completely ignored her warning. They flew underneath her, looked up, and remarked, "Hey beautiful, the view from down here is great!"

When Zhao Rong heard these wingsuit enthusiasts harassing Wang Guihua, he lost all patience and flew over immediately. As he approached them, he warned sternly, "I'm warning you, get out of here now, or I won't be so polite."

The flyers not only ignored Zhao Rong but also pulled out their phones, preparing to take illicit photos of Wang Guihua. "Such a great view," one said. "Should we sneak a few pictures to post online? It'd be a shame to waste this perfect opportunity."

Hearing their shamelessness, Zhao Rong's patience ran out.

He gave them one last warning. "I'm warning you for the last time. You three perverts, get lost now, or I'll knock you right out of the sky."

The three wingsuit flyers burst into laughter. "The three of us are the elite of the wingsuit world! We fly fast, we fly high, and our skills are top-notch. You guys with propellers on your heads... forget about hitting us, you couldn't even catch us if you tried!"

As he spoke, one of the flyers aimed his phone and took several pictures of Wang Guihua's fluttering skirt from below.

Zhao Rong had had enough. He instantly snatched the man's phone, threw it away, and snarled, "Damn it. You asked for this."

Seeing his phone snatched and thrown, the flyer in the white wingsuit threw a punch at Zhao Rong. Zhao Rong didn't dodge. Instead, he aimed the spinning propeller on his hat directly at the incoming fist.

The white-suited flyer's punch landed squarely on the propeller. The bones in his hand were instantly mangled. He shrieked in pain as he plummeted, "My hand! It's mangled! I can't fly! Help me!"

When his two companions in the black and blue wingsuits saw Zhao Rong take down their friend, they immediately pulled out weapons. They were holding something that resembled small crossbows. Knowing Zhao Rong was trouble, they each fired an arrow at him and then turned to flee.

Zhao Rong easily dodged the two arrows. Watching the fleeing flyers, he declared, "You two pieces of trash, you're not getting away."

With that, he gunned his propeller hat and shot after the two wingsuit flyers. When they saw Zhao Rong in hot pursuit, they began to taunt him.

The flyer in the black suit glanced back and scoffed, "Idiot! You think you can catch us with that little propeller on your head? Dream on!"

The blue-suited flyer gave Zhao Rong the middle finger. "Trash! If you actually manage to catch the two of us, we'll go into a freefall and splatter ourselves on the ground for you!"

With that, the two wingsuit flyers picked up speed, heading toward a rocky, mountainous area in the distance. Zhao Rong knew they were flying into the treacherous terrain to make the chase more difficult, hoping he would make a mistake and crash into the rocks.

But Zhao Rong wasn't afraid in the slightest. He immediately sped up and continued the pursuit.