You Look Like You’re Drawing Me

Chapter 251

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Yuan Yuanyuan didn't go up to them directly, but stood aside to watch. Almost everyone around was wearing a mask, and Yuan Yuanyuan kept wondering what this scene looked like... Then she suddenly realized that it seemed to be the scene she had seen in HP, where a group of dark wizards surrounded and killed a professor of Muggle Studies...

It was a little bloody and a little uncomfortable. Yuan Yuanyuan felt a little nauseous as she thought about it. It was her first time to participate in such an occasion, so she didn't know what to do, but she had a vague feeling that what was going to happen next should be a little bit over the top.

Sure enough, the next thing is the fight... Yuan Yuanyuan was wearing a mask, so her expression couldn't be seen, but she tried her best not to show any disgusting expression to prevent what she was thinking from being seen through her eyes.

"You still won't tell me?" said a masked man next to him. There was a ferocious beast on his mask. "Tell me, and we can become a family."

"Bah." The man on the ground said, "Who are you and your family?"

Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to ask if they could use some kind of magic to confuse them, mainly because beating them like this was too brutal. But then she suddenly felt that these people probably didn't want to get any clues out of them, and that they were just trying to vent their anger...

People kept coming up from behind and asking them what they were going to do. Yuan Yuanyuan thought, there's nothing to do... they're almost beaten to death.

As she watched, she felt a little sorry for what she was doing, but she didn't have any good ideas.

In a hurry, just before the next round of fighting began, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly stood up and said, "Why don't you let me give it a try?"

There was a sudden silence in the field for a second, and everyone looked at her.

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't waste any words. She walked over, grabbed his hair and patted him. Seeing that he was still breathing, she felt a lot more relieved.

"Yuan, do you want to intervene in this matter?" asked the boss at the top.

"No, I just think you are too inefficient." Yuan Yuanyuan said, "Leave him to me, I can get all the information out in a short while."

"By the way, you are specialized in this business." The man above looked at Yuan Yuanyuan and said, "Since you volunteered, then he will be handed over to you. I hope you can get more out of him."

"Okay." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

She pulled the person on the ground and walked forward. The person was cursing as he walked. It seemed that he recognized who was pulling him. His cursing was so colorful that Yuan Yuanyuan's face turned black and she wanted to just throw him there and leave.

Stay calm, stay calm... Don't be impulsive. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

"You're the one who killed Master Jing!" The little brat on the ground was still cursing, "I know everything! Master Jing's body can't even be found. One day, people will avenge him! They will also avenge me!"

Yuan Yuanyuan thought to herself - Ah! I'm so sorry, I killed that traitor. I'm so sorry that I accidentally killed a traitor and you can't find his body!

But isn’t that person’s body right under the big tree at the back of the yard where we usually gather

Don't mention that thing! It makes me angry when I mention that thing!

Yuan Yuanyuan frowned and threw the little brat in her hand into the corner, then took her little dagger and moved closer with a "hehehe" expression on her face. Although she was wearing a mask, the other party couldn't see how obscene her expression was, but she still had some sense, and that's why she didn't dare to take off the mask.

"You'd better explain yourself, otherwise you won't feel comfortable when I explain for you." Yuan Yuanyuan's face was dark, so her tone was very bad. It was said that she sounded like a monster that stopped a child from crying at night.

"I won't tell you!" The child was still very stubborn.

Yuan Yuanyuan took out a leaf from her pocket and put it in her mouth, thinking, little brat, you probably don't realize the seriousness of the problem. No one wants to get information from you right now. After all, looking at you, it seems you don't know anything at all, so we just want to kill you. Otherwise, with your limited skills, you would have said everything that you should and shouldn't have said.

The demon's illusions and magic can do a lot of things, otherwise why would they call a concubine who is so beautiful and brings disaster to the country a demon concubine

Yuan Yuanyuan held the leaf in her mouth, moved closer, gently used an illusion, and then asked, "Tell me, what do you know?"

The boy's eyes were a little dull, which was a sign of being under an illusion. Yuan Yuanyuan looked at him and suddenly tears came down.

"It's okay, give up struggling." It's useless. I'm the best illusionist in the world, okay

The boy shook his head.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at him with loving eyes, thinking, "Don't you feel any burden in your heart, Mr. Fang?" There is absolutely no need to do so.

It was your boss who asked you to say this, why do you have such a heavy psychological burden

So, under her loving gaze, the boy told her everything he knew. Yuan Yuanyuan's questions were also very skillful, and she didn't let him really say anything fatal. The things she tried to get out of him seemed pretty good to her. However, after the boy finished speaking, he came to his senses and seemed to collapse, refusing to say anything more.

Child, your psychological quality is not good. Look at me, I have fallen into such a miserable state, but I still want to help you. Yuan Yuanyuan shook her head and turned to report the results to the eldest brother. She didn't know the specific situation of the boy.

When she came back at night, she heard that the boy was severely beaten and then released. It was a much better result than she expected. She had originally expected him to die quickly, but she didn't expect that he could still survive.

Yuan Yuanyuan, who was tired after a day's work, crawled back home. As soon as she got home, she lazily lay down on the bed. Fat Cat, who had been obsessed with writing fan fiction recently, suddenly turned his head and frowned, "You smell very strong of blood."

"Really?" Yuan Yuanyuan raised her arm and sniffed. "There was a fight in the pub today, and I came to join in the fun."

"Why are you joining in the fun for no reason?" Fat Cat turned his head away. "If someone saw you, they would think you were a psychopath."

"Then what can I do? This is the money I earn." Yuan Yuanyuan buried her face in the pillow. The life of being a spy was really hard. She began to regret it a little and wanted to go back to continue washing cups.

"It's not easy to make money nowadays, so don't get discouraged if you suffer a little setback." Fat Cat said, "As long as the result is good, don't care too much about the process and don't take it too seriously."

"I... will try my best." Yuan Yuanyuan turned over.

Then the next day, she went to the tavern and was not surprised to find that everyone was cursing Yuan passionately. The boy who was released yesterday was sitting in the middle of the hall, and the monsters surrounded him, asking him what happened to him.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked over wearing a hat with a visor and came to the side of the boy and wanted to take a look at him. As soon as she passed by, she noticed something wrong and asked the boy to stand up.

She picked up a fruit knife, walked to the boy, told him not to move, then inserted the knife into his wrist, followed the blood vessel, and pulled out a long, black worm.

The moment the bug was pulled out, it twisted wildly, trying to crawl back through her hand. Yuan Yuanyuan felt a chill, and with a backhanded knife, she nailed the bug to the ground.

There was a sudden silence in the field, and everyone was looking at the bug on the ground. Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to step on it. If there weren't so many people watching her, she would have done it.

"What... is this?" someone murmured.

"I don't know, but it looks like it's used for tracking or control." A monster who was also an expert at playing with insects said, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"No, it's gone." The boy who had the bugs pulled out looked at the dead bugs on the ground with some shock and answered hesitantly.

"Hurry up and thank the lord." Someone patted him on the shoulder. "If it weren't for the lord, you wouldn't even know how you died."

"Oh, thank you, thank you sir." The boy suddenly remembered this and hurriedly thanked Yuan Yuanyuan, his eyes shining.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the boy's sparkling eyes and suddenly remembered the look in his eyes yesterday as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Hey... why are there such big differences between people

Yuan Yuanyuan slowly walked out of the crowd, went upstairs again and hid behind the curtain. Everyone dispersed along the way and looked at her with respect, and no one whispered.

She sat behind the curtain and continued to serve wine and toast. Everything was normal and there was nothing wrong.

A man respected by countless people.

A person who is despised by countless people.

When will the two merge into one person

Yuan Yuanyuan was not quite clear about what was going on and just continued to serve and pour wine until news suddenly broke out that Yuan had extracted intelligence from members of the anti-war organization. For a moment, Yuan's brutality rose to a new level.

In fact, all the internal staff knew that Yuanping was not responsible for the task of extracting intelligence... But the rumors spread more and more outside, and finally even his own people believed it. Yuan Yuanyuan has recently received several tasks to extract intelligence, and she felt deeply speechless every time.

This thing... it's not good to let water in, and it's not good not to let water in either.

She felt that she was going to shorten her life if she tried to obtain too much information.

Yuan Yuanyuan hesitated for a while, but finally sighed.

Forget it, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

Today, Yuan Yuanyuan is still brainwashing herself crazily while happily acting as a spy.