251, Chapter 251

Yuan Yuanyuan did not go up directly, but stood aside and watched. Almost all the people around were wearing masks. Yuan Yuanyuan had been thinking about what this scene looked like... and then she suddenly realized that it seemed to be the painting she had seen in HP, where a group of dark wizards surrounded and killed the Muggle Studies professor. wind……

It's 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 hunch that what happened next should be a little different.

Sure enough, the next step was to fight... Because Yuan Yuanyuan was wearing a mask, she couldn't tell what her expression was like, but she tried not to show any disgusting expression to prevent what she was thinking from being seen through her eyes.

"Are you still unwilling to tell me?" said a masked man next to him. There was a ferocious beast on his mask. "Say it and we can become a family."

"Bah." The man on the ground said, "Who is your family?"

Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to ask if she could use some sorcery to confuse her. The main reason was that it would be too miserable to fight like this. But then she suddenly felt that these people were probably not trying to get clues. This kind of fight was too painful. Fa probably just wanted to vent his anger...

People kept coming up from behind and asked them what they were going to do. Yuan Yuanyuan thought there was nothing else to do... She was almost beaten to death.

She looked at it, feeling a little unbearable for some reason. But she doesn't have any good ideas yet.

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

There was suddenly silence for a second, and everyone looked at her.

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't talk nonsense, walked over, pulled up his hair and patted him. Seeing that he was still alive, he felt a lot more at ease.

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

"No, I just think you guys are a little too ineffective." Yuan Yuanyuan said, "Leave him to me and I will be able to pull out all the information in a moment."

"By the way, you are specialized in this business." The man above looked at Yuan Yuanyuan and said: "Since you took the initiative to ask for the job, then he will be handed over to you. I hope you can take more out of his mouth. thing."

"Okay." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

She pulled up the man on the ground and walked forward. The man was cursing as he walked. It seemed that he also recognized who the man was dragging him. The scolding was so colorful that Yuanyuan's face turned black when he heard it. , I want to throw him here and leave.

Calm down, calm down... don't be impulsive. Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

"You were the one who killed Mr. Jing!" The little kid on the ground was still scolding, "I know it all! Mr. Jing can't even find his body. One day, people will avenge him! The same will happen Come to avenge me!"

Yuan Yuanyuan thought - ah! I'm really sorry. I killed that traitor. I'm really sorry for accidentally killing a traitor and leaving you unable to find the body!

But isn’t that person’s body under the big tree behind the yard where we usually gather?

Don't mention that stuff blindly! I get angry easily when I mention that stuff!

With a dark face, Yuan Yuanyuan threw the little brat in her hand into the corner, then took her own little dagger and approached it with a "hey hey hey" expression on her face. Although she was wearing a mask, the other party couldn't tell it. How obscene her expression was, but she still had some sense, and it was because of this that she didn't dare to take off her mask.

"You'd better explain yourself, otherwise you won't feel so comfortable when I explain it for you." Because Yuan Yuanyuan's face was dark, her tone was very bad. I heard she sounded like a monster who could stop 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 bit it in her mouth. She thought to herself, little brat, you probably don’t realize the seriousness of the problem. No one is trying to get information from you at the moment. After all, it seems You look like this, you don’t know anything at all, so I just want to play with you to death, otherwise you would have said everything that you should have said and should not have said with your little skill.

The illusions and magic of monsters can do many things. Otherwise, why would a concubine who brought disaster to the country and bewitched the city be called a monster concubine?

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

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

"It's okay, give up struggling." It's of no use. I am the best illusionist in the world, right?

The boy shook his head.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at him with loving eyes and thought to herself, Fang Saonian, do you feel burdened? No need at all.

Your boss asked you to say this. Why do you have so much psychological burden?

So, under her loving eyes, the boy told everything he knew. Yuan Yuanyuan also asked very skillfully, and did not let him really say anything fatal. What she tried to trick out seemed to her to be pretty good, but after the boy finished speaking, he sobered up. The whole person seemed to have collapsed and refused to say anything.

Child, your mental 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 boss. She didn't know exactly what happened to the boy.

When she came back at night, she heard that the boy was beaten up and then released. The result was much better than she thought. She originally just expected him to die quickly, but she didn't expect him to survive.

After a tiring day, Yuan Yuanyuan crawled back to her bed. As soon as she got home, she lazily lay on the bed. Fat Cat, who had been obsessed with writing fan fiction recently, suddenly turned his head and frowned, "You smell very bloody."

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

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

"What can I do? This is the money I earn." Yuan Yuanyuan buried her face in the pillow. The days of being a spy were too hard. She began to regret it a little and wanted to go back to wash cups.

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

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

Then the next day, she went to the tavern and found, not surprisingly, that everyone was cursing Yuan in a passionate manner. The boy who was released yesterday was sitting in the middle of the hall. The monsters around him were all around him, asking him what happened to him.

Yuan Yuanyuan came over wearing a hat with a veil and came to the boy's side 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, came to the boy's side, asked the boy not to move, and then inserted the knife into his wrist, along the blood vessels, and pulled out a long, black worm.

The moment the worm was pulled out, it twisted wildly and wanted to crawl into her hand. Yuan Yuanyuan felt a chill, and with a backhand knife, she nailed the worm to the ground.

There was a sudden silence in the field. Everyone looked at the worm on the ground. Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to step on it. If there weren't so many people watching her around, she would really do 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 in playing with insects said, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"No, no." The boy who had the insects pulled out was also a little frightened and looked at the dead insects on the ground, and answered hesitantly.

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

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

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

Alas... Why are people so different?

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 person respected by countless people.

A person despised by countless people.

When will these two merge into one person?

Yuan Yuanyuan was not very clear, but continued to serve and pour wine, until the news that Yuan had extracted intelligence from members of the anti-war organization suddenly broke out outside. For a time, Yuan's brutality rose to another level.

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

This thing... It's not good to let it go, and it's not good not to let it go.

She felt that she would shorten her life easily if she extracted too much intelligence.

Yuan Yuanyuan hesitated for a while, but still sighed.

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

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