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

with a chiseled jawline, and his deep, narrow eyes

Swish.

two vehicles brushed past each other and disappeared in each other’s rearview mirrors.

with

mission

she saw a line of text that others couldn’t see before

Mission (1): Achieve first place in the monthly exam

institutionalized education, I’ve been educated in various fields by the organization. After going through the knowledge of the final year

stopped at the gate of

off the bus, and in front of her, there was a musical fountain with a giant white book sculpture in the middle. The book was engraved with a

for education for life.”

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

hand,

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

out from everything and everyone around her.

she attracted attention.

bumpkin? We don’t have any

in the whole school? It’s Mr.

being ugly as hell, with that thick bangs looking like

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

picture and show

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

left in a

was so

shoulder, hands casually in her pockets, standing tall with confident strides. Her cold, captivating

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at the corners mesmerized and

and cool demeanor, they could believe she was a professional assassin!

hairstyle change, what’s so surprising?”

wore disdainful expressions

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

the entrance of the senior year (Class 2) classroom following her memory of the route, the entire class already knew about her makeover.

at Hedy with disdain and disgust, their young faces filled with contempt.

sure

the bumpkin

I can smell that poverty smell,

I’m gonna puke my breakfast if you keep talking.”

vice

they just put

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all Hedy’s fault. She should go

stepped into the classroom.