Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

Feng Ling’s personal terminal recorded many memorable moments, but obviously what was happening before her eyes was not included in them.

After waiting for a while, there was some small commotion in the nightclub. Apparently, someone of high status had arrived, and many people began to welcome him.

Through the gaps in the crowd, Feng Ling saw a man with knife wounds on his cheek and forehead.

The target has appeared.

Feng Ling glanced at the time.

And Paul, holding two Luper sisters who looked very inappropriate for children, went up to the second floor of the nightclub.

Behind him, in addition to the people who looked like bodyguards, there seemed to be four or five other people... perhaps his friends?

The group of people laughed and talked, and walked up the stairs and disappeared from Feng Ling's sight.

Start timing.

While eating snacks, Feng Ling was calculating the time.

A bodyguard was left guarding the stairs, and it seemed that the upper floors were no longer a public area.

About an hour passed.

After Paul arrived, the staff of this nightclub obviously worked harder, and the atmosphere was brought to its climax.

Although Feng Ling only felt noisy in his ears, he had to admit that this also made it easier for him to act.

If you yell at someone face to face, you may not be able to hear what they are saying.

The lighting is basically focused on the stage and dance floor.

It would be great to do something under such circumstances.

After drinking the drink in the cup in one gulp, Feng Ling held her breath hard, making her face look a little flushed, then stood up, wagging her tail, and walked towards the stairs.

This nightclub is quite large, but it was still full of people and extremely crowded.

Feng Ling also relied on her own strength to wade through the crowd.

"Hoo, hoo!"

Like a weak girl, Feng Ling came to the stairs, breathing slightly, with a blush on her face, making it look like it was not easy to get here.

"The upstairs area is a private area. What can I do for you, young lady?"

Perhaps because of Feng Ling's beauty, the bodyguard did not drive her away immediately, but asked Feng Ling instead.

Feng Ling clapped her hands, blinked her eyes and said cutely, "I'm sorry I'm late. Is Mr. Paul here? Woohoo... I might have to drink a lot again tonight."

After saying that, Feng Ling walked straight to the upper level as if she was already very familiar with the place.

All in one go!

hum~

Feng Ling was still very satisfied with her performance.

Then she was stopped.

The bodyguard's eyes, as if he was looking at a stupid fox, deeply hurt Feng Ling's heart.

“Ah…ah?”

Feng Ling tilted her head and made a puzzled sound.

"Miss, please stop pretending and leave, or I will take coercive measures."

This bodyguard is quite polite, eh?

"But I really have an appointment with Mr. Paul! If you don't believe me, you can go and ask him!" Feng Ling tried to reiterate again.

"Miss, I don't know what your purpose is. Standing here is my job. I don't want to get into trouble, and I hope you don't get into trouble either. Mr. Paul doesn't like a little girl like you."

Gah!

Feng Ling never expected that she would fail in such a place! !

In order to pretend to be a little girl who came to play, Fengling's outfit today is also a bit rebellious and cute.

Although Feng Ling could also transform into a very charming fox, it was obviously too late now.

"Brother, I think you misunderstood!"

The wind chime quietly moved to a suitable position without making any noise - to block the view.

"What's the misunderstanding?" The bodyguard was obviously not wary enough because of Feng Ling's cute appearance.

"Actually, I'm the hypnotist that Mr. Paul booked!"

The sudden inappropriate words made the bodyguard feel something was wrong. "What on earth are you talking about?"

And the next moment, the cute-looking fist had quickly enlarged in his sight.

After a burst of pain, the bodyguard's eyes went dark and he fainted on the spot.

“This is the physical hypnosis therapy I’m best at!”

Feng Ling quickly supported the bodyguard's body.

"Paul is quite considerate. He even provided chairs for the bodyguards guarding the stairs."

After securing the bodyguard in his seat, Feng Ling also asked him to pose with his head down and his arms folded.

"It's good to be young, you can fall asleep as soon as you lie down!"

Feng Ling looked around quietly, thanks to the noise and dim lights at the scene.

Her little action went unnoticed.

With a little effort and nimble movements, Feng Ling quickly rushed up the stairs.

Perhaps because he was in his own territory, or perhaps because he was confident in himself, Mr. Paul was obviously not paying enough attention to safety issues.

The scattered bodyguards couldn't even stand properly.

It is obviously unlikely to expect a small gang leader to have any capable people under him.

The bodyguard downstairs was the one who looked the most serious.

In the eyes of these bodyguards, Feng Ling, who had passed the first line of defense, had already passed the identity verification.

"Hello, big brother. Which room is Mr. Paul in?"

Feng Ling asked as she waved cutely and greeted a bodyguard.

"Go down this corridor, it's at the very end on the right."

"Okay, thank you, big brother~"

Feng Ling smiled and walked away.

Looking at Feng Ling's back, although it is blocked by the coat, the swaying tail still makes people imagine.

The bodyguards guarding the gate whistled.

"This girl is quite polite!"

"Boss, have you changed your taste? But this girl is really pretty. I don't know where you got her from."

"Who cares! Wait until the boss gets tired of playing... hehe!"

Chapter 110 In me power~

The second floor of this nightclub is obviously set up for private use.

In the rooms on both sides, some more outrageous behaviors can be seen from the observation windows on the doors.

However, because of Feng Ling's past experiences, she has long been indifferent to some low-level behaviors and is not startled by them.

"Well, the soundproofing here is pretty good. Not much sound leaks out of each room."

"very good!"

Feng Ling walked all the way to the innermost room.

The target person is indeed here.

Feng Ling pushed the door open and walked in, then closed and locked it with a dangerous smile on her face.

There were loud songs playing in the room, the lighting effects were full of psychedelic style, and the clothes of men and women were a little messy, but fortunately it didn't reach the next steps.

Although that might be quite convenient, Feng Ling didn't want to dirty his eyes.

There are at least seven or eight people in total.

There were messy wine bottles and some powdery items piled everywhere on the table.

Just as the intelligence said, Feng Ling arrived at the right time and easily captured the target.

The people in the room might not be able to think clearly at this moment.

Feng Ling walked directly to the target person - Paul.

This guy was obviously out of consciousness, with a dazed look in his eyes. He sat hunched over on the sofa, holding an empty cup in his hand, tapping the table in front of him.

Feng Ling considerately poured him a full glass of liquor.

Then I watched him drink it all in one gulp.

It was outrageous that Feng Ling, as a stranger, appeared in this room without arousing the slightest vigilance among these people.

"I have completely lost the ability to distinguish."

Feng Ling shook his head and took out a few sealed bags from the lining.

"Hey! Hey! Big brothers, wake up."

Feng Ling threw the bag on the table. Even with such an explicit call, only two people reacted slightly.

"Not bad, there are still two that can move." Feng Ling pointed at the opened sealed bag, "Put these in this bag!"

Stretching his hand in front of them, Feng Ling pointed to the suspicious powder on the table, and then to the sealed bag.

When talking to someone in this state, you can only use the most straightforward and simple sentences.

Even though they are bossing people around in this place, these people are essentially the younger brothers in the family and often have to face various orders from their superiors.

Feng Ling's command statement made these people do it subconsciously.

Feng Ling didn't really want to touch the suspicious powder, so she just let someone else do it.

While these people were taking their time packing their things, Feng Ling took the opportunity to check the room and their pockets.

Sure enough, he found some dangerous weapons, including knives, spellcasting units, etc. He packed them all up and threw them aside.

It wasn't until a minute or two passed that someone responded.

“No…that’s not right!!”

"Who the hell are you?!"

Someone in the room pointed at the wind chimes and shouted.

Feng Ling ignored him, calmly put away the packed evidence, took out a stack of nylon handcuffs from his pocket, first handcuffed the person who reacted with his hands behind his back, and then handcuffed his hands and legs.

He was screaming "Ahhh" in an emergency situation. Because his brain had lost some thinking ability under special circumstances, he was unable to organize his words all of a sudden. He could only utter loud syllables in this way, trying to wake others up.

“Stop making noise, stop making noise. It gives me a headache just listening to it!” Feng Ling had to perform another round of hypnosis therapy to let the person who was shouting have a good sleep.

However, this kind of shouting still has some effect.

"No! No! This is an intruder!"

"Where is my knife? Who of you hid my knife?"

"Oh no! You guys are busy, I'm going to take a nap and I'll be up soon to help!"

The state of these people could not really be called resistance, and even their verbal logic was in chaos. Feng Ling handcuffed everyone present without any effort.

If the noise is too loud, use physical hypnosis, using wind chimes while your hands are warm. The basic hypnosis success rate can be stabilized at over 90%.

If the hypnosis fails, you will be rewarded with another one.