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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car was half–open, allowing the driver to catch a glimpse of the

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 even

Swish.

vehicles brushed past each other and disappeared in

in playing with her phone, completely oblivious to this scene.

Trial mission activated.”

system’s prompt sounded, and she saw a line of text that

the monthly exam at Lowell

been educated in various fields by the organization. After going through the knowledge of the

bus stopped at the gate

of her, there was a musical fountain with a giant

for education for life.”

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in the city, students and their families passing by were dressed in branded clothes and adorned with expensive accessories.

the other hand, was an

jeans. The edges of her canvas shoes had turned yellow, and besides a

from everything

she attracted attention.

hell, who’s this country bumpkin? We don’t have any transfer students in this

Who’s the poorest in the

ugly as hell, with that thick bangs looking like a female ghost. How

brushed her bangs up, and I’m

up. Take a picture and show it to

students took out their phones and began

boys were even left in

was so beautiful

her bag on one shoulder, hands casually in her pockets, standing tall with confident strides. Her cold, captivating eyes and

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corners mesmerized and instilled a sense of

they could believe she was a professional assassin!

it’s just a hairstyle change, what’s

girls wore disdainful expressions and spoke

couldn’t hide Hedy’s beauty, and the fact that

the senior year (Class 2) classroom following her memory of

at Hedy with disdain and disgust,

bumpkin sure got pretty!”

the bumpkin is

comes in, I can smell

I’m gonna puke my breakfast if you

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

why they just put

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fault. She should go to hell, damn

into the