The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO

Such singing, listening to it is definitely an enjoyment.

It makes people intoxicated, immersed in the world constructed by the song, unwilling to leave...

At this moment, any pop star or singer becomes irrelevant in the face of this foreign female wandering singer.

Her singing seems to have magic power.

The content of the tune has changed; it's no longer "Moon Full West Building," but a soothing and peaceful song.

As if it were the birdsong in an empty mountain, the frog calls in the countryside.

However, this had no impact on the three people because they were completely absorbed in the singing.

The song repeated, over and over.

"Miss Mi, have you succeeded?" Just when the three were fully immersed in the singing, a voice suddenly sounded beside the female wandering singer.

It was a woman dressed like a waitress.

"Shh, lower your voice, don't wake them up." Another waitress quickly made a silence gesture.

However, the female wandering singer stopped her actions, slowly stood up, and confidently said, "Don't worry, even if there's thunder, they won't wake up. You can go in now."

The two waitresses exchanged a glance and then pushed open the private room door.

Sure enough, the three who were drinking soup had all slumped onto the table, sound asleep.

Especially the man who looked like a tower, snoring loudly.

"Quick, inform the leader to come over." The waitress happily took out the phone and dialed.

About ten minutes later, a strong man in camouflage appeared in the soup shop.

When he saw the three asleep in the room, he delightedly said, "The legendary Magic Sound Mila truly lives up to her reputation."

Mila said flatly, "Lone Wolf, no need for compliments, where's the payment I asked for."

"Rest assured Mila, our Blood Wolf Mercenary Corps never breaks its promise. What we promised you will definitely be given, but you'll have to wait until we complete the task," Lone Wolf said.

Mila's expression slightly changed, "Lone Wolf, but as we agreed earlier, I just need to hypnotize these three, and then I can receive my payment."

Lone Wolf made a gesture, and instantly, the waitress advanced and restrained Mila.

Mila showed an expression of anger, immediately opening her mouth, wanting to wake the three who were asleep.

Her singing could put the three to sleep, naturally, it could also wake them up.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, one of the waitresses fitted her face with something resembling a half-mask.

The mask wasn't large, covering only the lower half of Mila's face, but it prevented her from making any sound.

"Mila's voice can indeed be called a magic sound, but what if you can't make a sound?" Lone Wolf's lips curled into a smirk.

Mila's voice possesses magical power, not only putting people to sleep but also controlling them through sound.

However, her physical strength was extremely weak, and two slightly skilled Blood Wolf members could easily restrain her.

Unable to make a sound, Mila could only glare angrily at Lone Wolf with her big eyes.

Lone Wolf stepped in front of Mila, gripping her chin.

Mila wanted to resist but couldn't break free from Lone Wolf's hand, her eyes growing even angrier.

"Mila, don't blame me, blame your greed. The reward you wanted was too much, almost equivalent to a year's income for our Blood Wolf Mercenary Corps. Do you know what wolf nature means? It means devouring people without leaving bones." Lone Wolf's face bore a wicked smile.

"Take her to my room. Once I finish the task, I'll have a good time with her." The Wolf King's hand gently brushed over Mila's fair skin, eyes filled with greed.

This is Magic Sound Mila, after all. I can't imagine how enchanting her magic sound would be...

It's just a pity, even if Lone Wolf decided to have his way with Mila, he would never dare let her make a sound.

Mila's voice can literally kill.

"Yes, leader." The Blood Wolf member disguised as a waitress dragged Mila away.

Besides anger, Mila's eyes held nothing else.

Lone Wolf wasn't wrong; it was her own greed that led her to foolishly try to deal with a wolf.

After taking Mila away, Lone Wolf summoned a few more Blood Wolf members and ordered, "Take the princess back to headquarters."

"Leader, why not just kill the princess? Isn't our mission to directly eliminate the princess?" a member asked, somewhat puzzled.

Lone Wolf gave a wicked grin, "Kill her? How would we negotiate with those people? After all, a living person is worth more than a dead one."

"What should we do with these two people?" The crowd's eyes fell on Wang Dadong and King Kong, who were still asleep.

"I've encountered these two before, especially him. His strength is incredibly formidable. I estimate that at least a General Level Member in our Blood Wolf Mercenary Corps would be needed to contend with him," Lone Wolf's gaze fell on Wang Dadong.

The Blood Wolf Mercenary Corps also graded strength according to military ranks.

The weakest members are like ordinary soldiers, stronger ones are Soldier Level Members, then Officer Level Members, General Level Members, and Marshals.

In fact, it's not just Blood Wolf; many mercenary corps around the world classify strength this way.

After all, most people joining the mercenary corps once served in the military. While they may not be real soldiers anymore, their longing for military ranks remains in their bones.

"The pity is, he encountered Magic Sound Mila, otherwise it would have been their unlucky day. Secretly execute them," Lone Wolf instructed.

Lone Wolf personally escorted Julia back to headquarters to report, for the princess was his cash cow now, worthy of his personal protection.

Wang Dadong and King Kong were taken by a male and female member of Blood Wolf to a remote corner, where a secret execution was planned.

"Damn it, fell for that woman's trick." When the two regained consciousness, they found themselves tightly bound with ropes, facing the barrels of guns.

The rope was as thick as a child's arm, so even the immensely strong King Kong couldn't break free.

Wang Dadong could escape, but now he and King Kong were being targeted with machine guns. Any struggle, and the enemy might open fire directly.

He could withstand bullets, but King Kong couldn't.

Moreover, even if he wanted to break free, he would need a few seconds.

After all, his hands and feet were tightly tied with rope loops, not easy to escape from.

It was precisely to avoid such an issue that Wang Dadong had the woman sing outside the door. Yet, unexpectedly, they fell into the trap.

That woman's singing was too powerful; it managed to hypnotize even him.

"Finish them." The two exchanged a glance, ready to execute Wang Dadong and King Kong.

"King Kong, are you afraid of dying?" Wang Dadong slightly turned his head, asking King Kong gravely.