The Killer Queen with Multiple Disguises

Chapter 2 Now, Can I Sit Here?

“The one who saved you,” Hedy’s voice remained calm and unruffled.

She wasn’t exactly a kind–hearted person, but she was willing to save Amos.

She pulled the belt off the dead body and used it to stop the bleeding above Amos’s thigh.

Then she grabbed a tree branch and tore off the dead man’s shirt to use as a makeshift bandage.

Amos grunted, the veins on his neck bulging. Despite his advanced age, he didn’t cry out in pain.

‘Hedy couldn’t help admiring Amos even more.

She took out a bullet, bit open the cap at the base, and sprinkled the gunpowder evenly over the wound, which had already been stopped from bleeding.

After that, she lit the gunpowder, creating a dazzling flame on the wound.

Amos still showed no signs of pain. Instead, he stared at Hedy with a sharper gaze.

“This is an emergency hemostasis and disinfection method commonly used on the battlefield. Who are you?”

Such a familiar technique didn’t seem like something that could come from the hands of an eighteen–year–old girl!

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Moreover, she had just blown off the head of the Italian assassin with one shot, displaying remarkable marksmanship!

It was as if she had repeated this entire sequence of actions countless times before!

Hedy frowned.

In the end, she revealed her name, “Hedy Ellis.”

With Amos’s status, even if she played dumb, her background would still be thoroughly investigated.

However, no matter how much he investigated, he wouldn’t be able to discover that she was a reincarnated person.

The sound of numerous footsteps approached from a distance. Hedy knew that Amos’s reinforcements had arrived.

She left Amos behind and headed towards her own home.

Amos stayed there in a daze.

Was she just going to leave like that?

She saved a national hero and didn’t even want any rewards?

Or… did she disdain taking it?

The next morning, Hedy bid farewell to her parents and boarded the bus with a backpack, heading towards school.

It was still early, and there wasn’t much traffic on the highway. The relaxed driver’s nerves suddenly tensed up as a Rolls–Royce sports car approached from the opposite direction.

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driver to catch a

years old, dressed in a well–tailored, luxurious black suit. His features were sharply defined, with a chiseled jawline, and his deep, narrow eyes exuded an icy coldness. He was

Swish.

and disappeared in each other’s rearview mirrors.

head, engrossed in playing with her phone, completely oblivious to

mission

and she saw a line of text

first place in the monthly

I haven’t experienced institutionalized education, I’ve been educated in various fields by the organization. After going through the knowledge of the final year of high school, taking the top spot should be a piece of cake,”

the bus stopped at the gate

a giant white book sculpture in the

for education for life.”

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was the best elite school in the city, students and their families passing by were dressed

other hand, was

white short–sleeved shirt paired with faded blue jeans. The edges of her canvas shoes had turned yellow, and besides a hair tie,

from everything

attracted attention.

country bumpkin? We don’t have any transfer students

be? Who’s the poorest in the whole school? It’s Mr.

thick bangs looking

fool. She just brushed her bangs up, and I’m

a picture and show it to

had discovered a new continent, many students took out their phones and began snapping pictures

boys were even left in a daze.

was so beautiful

her pockets, standing tall

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the corners mesmerized and instilled a sense of

could believe she

just a hairstyle change, what’s so surprising?”

girls wore disdainful expressions and

hide Hedy’s beauty, and the fact that this news of

2) classroom following her memory of the route, the entire class

looked at Hedy with disdain and disgust, their young faces filled

the bumpkin sure got

bumpkin

in, I can smell that poverty

I’m gonna puke my breakfast if

Oliver? But even the vice principal was afraid that Hedy would drag them down and disrupt the studious atmosphere of the top class.

just put her in our

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should go to

into the classroom.