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Chapter 687

The light inside the clubhouse was very dark, which provided cover for Feng Yiyue and Mu Qing.

The two came to the lobby on the first floor. The flickering dark lights made the entire hall look a bit eerie.

Feng Yiyue and Mu Qing stood in the corner, looking at the people around them. Feng Yiyue did not see Chen Xingsong.

After thinking about it, Feng Yiyue lowered her voice and said: "It should be in the private room upstairs, but it takes too much time to search like this. I'll go to the control room, and you can find the manager. If you find it, bring him over."

Hearing what Feng Yiyue said, Mu Qing was a little worried and was not sure about letting Feng Yiyue act alone.

"The thugs here don't look simple. Let me work with you."

Feng Yiyue waved her hands and said, "Don't underestimate me too much."

Mu Qing was a little helpless: "Then be careful and call me immediately if anything happens."

"good."

After the two agreed, they split up. According to the brain circuit of this kind of club, the monitoring room should be on the second floor.

Feng Yiyue took out the folded notebook she carried with her, found a corner, opened it, and started working.

The exact location of the monitoring room was quickly located.

I walked quickly towards the control room, but was stopped by a waiter halfway.

"Where are you going? We can't go there!"

"Uh... the control room asked me to come over and get something. What's wrong?" Feng Yiyue said slowly.

"Is that so? The manager said before that there shouldn't be any mistakes tonight. You can go to box three later. The guests over there have needs." The waiter gave Feng Yiyue a suspicious look.

Fortunately, Feng Yiyue was wearing a hat and the light was relatively dim, so the other party didn't see any clues.

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

After successfully dealing with the waiter, Feng Yiyue walked quickly to the monitoring room.

But the waiter who spoke to Feng Yiyue before was a little confused. Didn't the manager at the control room give instructions a long time ago not to let waiters like them pass?

How come something like this still happens today?

After thinking about it, the waiter planned to go to the manager to report the situation.

When Feng Yiyue came to the door of the monitoring room, the door was ajar.

"Tsk, tsk, we are really lucky in this monitoring room."

"Who says it's not the case? Look at the glamorous appearance of these rich people, but in reality each of them is more of a beast than the other..."

"Look at the celebrities here this time. Many of them have just become popular in the past two years. These people can really do anything to become popular."

There were three people in the monitoring room. They were like a bunch of people eating melons. They were watching the surveillance screen and talking about it.

Feng Yiyue was just about to reach out and push the door open, but her cell phone rang at an inappropriate time.

Damn it!

Didn't she turn off her phone in the car before? What happened?

"Who's out there?!"

At this moment, there was no time to worry so much, Feng Yiyue opened the door and walked in directly.

"The manager asked me to come here."

When the three people in the monitoring room saw that they were waiters at the club, they also lowered their guard a little.

But after looking at each other, we saw doubt in each other's eyes.

Impossible!

There is no way the manager would let the club attendant come here, especially at this time of day!

"Who are you? What are you doing here?!" One of the taller men walked towards Feng Yiyue with a fierce look on his face, his eyes full of cruelty.


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