Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

Walking on the road in Lok Ti Chuan, Feng Ling headed towards the slums.

Of course, Feng Ling was not the only one who got off the ship from Rhodes Island and entered Longmen.

For example, Feng Ling saw the figure of Rupert, who was carrying two swords and had long messy white hair, and was running away in a hurry like a wild horse.

Chapter 162 The Slums Become a Bit Chaotic

On the way home, Feng Ling felt a lot of eyes looking at her.

Stunning, malicious...

But most of them would silently look away because of the three tails behind Feng Ling.

At the same time, most of the gangs in Longmen slum received a message.

——Wind chime is back.

The girl earned her fame in the slums by herself, but she would not take the initiative to provoke gangs from other streets. She only protected her own little piece of land. Over time, the street where Fengling's family lived became the one with relatively good security in the Longmen slums.

In just one year, there will not be any major changes in the slums because there will be no development at all. It is just a place where the most disadvantaged people struggle to survive.

But one thing that cannot be ignored is... the personnel turnover in this place is extremely high.

Whether they died of mineral sickness or were smuggled in from outside.

Just like these strangers blocking the wind chimes.

Mainly Luper, but there are also quite a few Zalak.

"Well... we're almost home, can't you let me relax?"

Feng Ling looked helpless.

Faced with the malicious smiles of the gangsters and the gradually shrinking encirclement.

"Oh my... I actually miss this feeling a little bit!"

With a "swish" sound, Feng Ling opened the folding fan.

The folding fan that had been specially processed and painted was no longer an ordinary thing, and after Xi finished folding the fan, he stuffed a lot of things into it.

Gently flapping the fan, the rivers, lakes and seas on the fan seemed to be surging, and the space passed by the tip of the fan also left a black glow of ink, which dazzled the people who saw it.

The wind chime pendant under the fan also made a slight warning sound as it wished.

"My dear brothers, why are you surrounding me like this?"

When the gap in strength is too great, no matter what the weaker party does, it will appear a little cute.

Feng Ling even had more free time because of this and started teasing the other party.

In the slums of Longmen, there are always some people who think that if they gather more people, they will be fearless.

If you are facing ordinary people and using your numbers to bully the few is a bit difficult to solve.

So in most cases, these gangs of thugs can really succeed.

But it was obvious that the group of people surrounding the wind chime were not very perceptive enough.

This place is no longer on the edge of the slums. How could Feng Ling be an ordinary person if he could walk to this place so ostentatiously and safely?

"Hand over the valuables on you!"

After saying this, the leader, Rupert, licked his lips.

"Damn it, such a sexy Volper...I haven't seen one for a long time! If you accompany me for one night, I can let you go!"

Feng Ling blinked, a little confused.

"puff."

Couldn't hold back the smile.

Then there was a charming laugh.

After eating meat, Feng Ling's mood gradually became complete, and some things in the past were no longer a concern to her.

And the control of emotions can naturally be controlled freely.

"Oh, such a straightforward desire is facing me... Well, let Xiaoxi take advantage of it occasionally... I am really terrified."

If Feng Ling wants to imply that she has a partner in her words, she can now use self-references such as "concubine".

After laughing, Feng Ling narrowed her eyes and began to look a little dangerous.

"I just wonder if you all... have the ability to match this desire?"

"Can you please stop being so slow when you talk?"

“……” Feng Ling was silent.

For a moment, she actually felt that what the other party said made sense!

The way of speaking in a fancy way also depends on the person.

Facing this kind of gangster, Fengling’s organizational language is wasted!

Feng Ling glanced at the other person slightly.

Although the clothes were tattered and covered with dust.

But the style of the dagger in his hand looked familiar.

"Although they are all unfamiliar faces, the weapon in your hand... Ha, is it because Syracuse couldn't survive and sneaked to Longmen?"

Longmen is the most open and inclusive commercial city in Yan State.

Even Governor Wei had a high degree of autonomy in Longmen.

However, openness and tolerance... besides its positive effects, will naturally also bring about some bad things.

For example, some fugitives from other countries would sneak in here.

As a country where families and gangs fought each other on a daily basis, Syracuse naturally had many failures and destructions. Some of the survivors would choose to sneak away to Longmen.

It's not uncommon.

However, the local dark forces in Longmen, as long as they are somewhat strong, are basically not completely evil... because they are controlled by the Rat King.

And because of the existence of Rat King Lin Gerui, the local dark forces will be very united when facing foreign troublemakers.

Countless people came to Longmen Slums in search of opportunities, but none of them could really succeed. In the end, these people were dispersed and gradually integrated into the Longmen Slums.

However, it is inevitable that as the number of bad people increases, public security will further deteriorate.

The Rat King still has a long way to go.

But this has nothing to do with Feng Ling anymore. In the Longmen slums, she only needs to make sure that her home will not be demolished by these idiots and that the neighbors who have always been kind to her can live in peace.

"Humph, you know what's good! If you don't want to die, hand it over."

That Rupert pointed the dagger at Feng Ling and threatened.

Feng Ling closed her folding fan, dodged, and used the fan to knock down the opponent's dagger.

After knocking the opponent to the ground with one kick, he stepped hard on his chest.

His moves were so smooth and fluid that his younger brothers were so frightened that they dared not move.

He picked up the opponent's dagger and pressed the blade to his throat.

"You know what? If this was Syracuse, you would have been dead when you pointed your weapon at me. Guess how many people from your local families I killed during my visit to Syracuse?"

The murderous words made Lupo, who had scars all over his body, tremble subconsciously. "Who are you? No... No, if you really killed someone in the family, they will definitely take revenge on you! You can't live!"

"Let me think... in the Volsini, Saluzzo, Bellone, and other families like the Rossetti... and, of course, the Lady of Sicily."

"—they call me, the sole bailiff of Volsine."

"I'm sorry, I'm just enforcing the law, so those families can't really hold a blood debt against me."

Some terms really only people who have been to Syracuse know, and part of this matter has already been spread through international news. Feng Ling's words are naturally credible.

After teaching all the hooligans present a lesson, Feng Ling left leisurely.

Although they cannot be killed directly, it is inevitable that they will be hospitalized for ten days or half a month.

"It's a bit strange...Looking back, I saw quite a few people dressed as the Syracuse family along the way."

Moreover, he dared to openly carry weapons and block people in the street without any cover... It seems that the slums in Longmen are in some chaos recently.

Chapter 163 Feng Ling's Safe House (Upgraded Version V2.0)

"Morning, Uncle He!"

When I was almost home, I passed by the "wall" blocked by buildings. The only entrance and exit was a dilapidated cement brick house.

Feng Ling’s cottage is located in an urban village that cannot really be called a community.

Uncle He is the "security" of this tile-roofed house and the entire urban village.

Living in this tile-roofed house, you can only see the front door through the window. If you encounter some dangerous people, you can notify the neighbors in advance to hide, but it's better than nothing.

In the slums, having this kind of configuration is already considered very high-end!

"Hey, isn't this Xiaoling? I heard you went out to work? It's been almost a year, you've changed a lot!"

His hair was a little messy, but it was still well-groomed. In the morning, he would cook a bag of instant noodles in a large old enamel cup to get by.

This is probably the impression Uncle He leaves on others.

Seeing someone familiar, Feng Ling greeted him with a smile.

The home in the slum seems to be the same as it was last year.

"Well, I passed by Longmen and came back to take a vacation!" Feng Ling replied.

Looking at the familiar neighbors around, many of them have already returned from buying groceries.

Wave and say hello enthusiastically.

Faced with the neighbors' teasing about her changes, Feng Ling responded with a smile.

There are even many neighbors here who grew up watching Feng Ling.

"You've been working for so long, come back more often if you have nothing to do!" Uncle He waved his hand, "Don't waste time with an old man like me, go home and have a rest... Oh, by the way, your house has been renovated for a while, it should be ready for you to live in. Hey, your friends are all warm-hearted girls!"

"……what?"

Feng Ling was stunned, and her heart skipped a beat.

What the hell? !

After saying goodbye to Uncle He quickly, Feng Ling hurried back to her home.

Looking at Feng Ling's receding back.

"Although I'm a grown-up girl, my energy hasn't changed at all, hahaha!"

Uncle He smiled and sighed, finished the last sip of instant noodle soup, picked up the envelope next to the enamel cup, stood up and stretched.

"Go for a walk."

I trotted up the stairs and found that it was a familiar door, but I saw a completely different door.

But the door lock looks the same as before.

He inserted the key with some trepidation and turned it.

With the "click" sound of the lock being unlocked, Feng Ling's heart finally settled down a little.

Then he covered his forehead, unable to bear the sight.

To be honest, the situation inside the house is at least much better than I imagined.

Feng Ling had already prepared herself mentally for victory if the house was not completely demolished.

Now it seems……

It has probably been almost completely demolished, but it has also been completely renovated.