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251, two hundred and fifty one

Yuan Yuanyuan did not walk up directly, but stood aside and watched. Almost everyone around was wearing masks. Yuan Yuanyuan kept thinking about what this scene looked like... Later, she suddenly realized that it seemed that she had seen it in HP, a group of black wizards surrounding the Muggle Science professor...

It was a bit bloody and a little uncomfortable. Yuan Yuanyuan felt a little nauseous as she thought about it. It was the first time she had participated in such an occasion, so she was not very clear about what to do. But she had a vague premonition that what happened next should be banned by eighteen.

Sure enough, there was a slap below... Yuan Yuanyuan was wearing a mask, so she couldn't tell what she looked like, but she tried not to show any disgusting expressions to prevent what she was thinking from seeing through her eyes.

"You still don't want to say it?" A mask next to him said humanely. There was a ferocious beast on his mask. "If you say it, we can become a family."

"Ph." said the man on the ground, "Who is a family with you?"

Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to ask if she could use some magic tricks to confuse her. The main reason was that it was a bit miserable just playing like this. But then she suddenly felt that these people were probably not trying to get clues. This kind of fighting style should be just simply trying to vent their anger...

People kept coming over from behind and asked them what they were going to do. Yuan Yuanyuanxin thought to stop doing this... she was almost beaten to death.

As she looked at it, she felt a little unbearable. But she had no good way yet.

In desperation, just before the next round of gang fights began, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly stood up, "Why would you like to give me a try?"

The field suddenly became quiet for a second, and everyone looked at her.

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't talk nonsense, walked over, pulled his hair and patted it. Seeing that he was still angry, he felt much more at ease.

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

"No, I just think you are too inefficient." Yuan Yuanyuan said, "Leave him to me, and I will be able to take out all the information in a while."

"By the way, you are specializing in this business." The man above looked at Yuanyuan and said, "Since you volunteered, he will give it to you. I hope you can take out something more from his mouth."

"Okay." Yuan Yuanyuandao.

She pulled the man on the ground and walked forward. The man was cursing as he walked. It seemed that he also recognized who the man who pulled him was. The scolding was so colorful and colorful that Yuan Yuanyuan's face turned black and wanted to throw him away.

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

"You killed Lord Jing!" The little kid on the ground was still scolding, "I know! Lord Jing can't even find a corpse. One day, people will avenge him! They will also come to avenge me!"

Yuan Yuanyuan thought to himself - Ah! I am really sorry, I killed that traitor. I am really sorry that I accidentally killed a traitor and made you unable to find the bones!

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

Don’t mention that guy! I’m so angry that I’m so angry!

Yuan Yuanyuan had a dark face and threw the little kid in her hand into the corner, then took her little dagger and leaned over with a "hehehe" expression on her face. Although she was wearing a mask, the other party could not tell how obscene her expression was, but she still had some idea, because of this, she didn't dare to take off the mask.

"You'd better explain it yourself, otherwise you won't feel that comfortable when I'll explain it for you." Yuan Yuanyuan's tone was very bad because of her dark face. I heard that she felt like a monster that stopped the child from crying at night.

"I won't say it!" The child was still very tough.

Yuan Yuanyuan took out a leaf from her pocket and bit it in her mouth, thinking to herself, little brat, you probably didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. No one wants to get information from you at the moment. After all, judging by your appearance, you don't know anything at all, so you just want to just play with you to death. Otherwise, you would say everything you should have said long ago.

Monsters' illusions and mystery can do many things, otherwise how could they call the concubine who is in trouble with the country a demon?

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

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

"It's okay, give up struggling." It's useless. Is this the best illusion in the world?

The boy shook his head.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at him with loving eyes, thinking that she was so sad that she felt a burden in her heart? There was no need at all.

What the hell is your boss asking you to say this, why do you have such a huge psychological burden?

So, under her loving gaze, the boy said everything he knew. Yuan Yuanyuan asked very skillfully, and did not let him really say anything fatal. The ones she tried to get it seemed pretty good to her, but after the boy finished speaking, he woke up and felt like he was collapsed, and refused to say anything else.

Child, your psychological quality is not good. Look at me, I have fallen to such a miserable point, and I still want to pull you. Yuan Yuanyuan shook her head and turned around to hand over the boss. She didn't know exactly what the boy was like.

When she came back in the evening, she heard that the boy was beaten up and released again. The result was much better than what she thought. She had just expected that he would die more quickly, but she didn't expect that she could survive.

Yuan Yuanyuan, who had been tired for a day, crawled back again. As soon as she arrived at home, she lay lazily on the bed. The fat cat, who had been addicted to writing about fandoms, suddenly turned his head and frowned, "The smell of blood on your body is very strong."

"Is that right?" Yuan Yuanyuan raised her arm and smelled it. "There are people fighting in the tavern today, so I'll join in the fun."

"Why are you just having fun?" Fat cat turned his head, "When outsiders saw it, they thought you were psychopathic."

"What can I do? The money I earn is this." Yuan Yuanyuan's face was buried in the pillow. The life of being a spy was too hard. She began to regret it a little and wanted to go back and continue brushing the cup.

"It's not easy to make money now. Don't be discouraged if you suffer a little setback." Fat Cat said, "Just be good if the result is good. Don't care so 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 that everyone was cursing with enthusiasm. The boy who was released yesterday sat in the middle of the hall, with monsters around him surrounding him and asking him what was going on.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked over wearing a hat with a curtain and came to the boy to see him. As soon as she passed by, she noticed something was wrong, and then let the boy stand up.

She picked up a fruit knife and came to the boy, telling the boy not to move, then inserted the knife into his wrist and pulled out a long, black bug along the blood vessels.

The moment the insect was pulled out, it twisted wildly, trying to crawl in with her hand. Yuan Yuanyuan felt chills and stabbed the insect directly to death on the ground with a backhand.

The field suddenly became silent, and everyone was looking at the bug on the ground. Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to step on it. If there weren't too many people around her, she would have done so.

"What is this?" someone murmured.

"I don't know, but it looks like it's for tracking or controlling." A monster who is also a master of bugs said, "Do you feel any discomfort?"

"No, it's gone." The boy who was pulled out of the insects also looked at the dead insects on the ground in a daze and replied hesitantly.

"Thank you, sir." Someone took a photo of him, "If it weren't for sir, you wouldn't know how you died."

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

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the boy's shiny eyes, and suddenly remembered the look he looked at him yesterday that he wanted to eat alive.

Alas... Why is there such a big difference between people?

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

She sat behind the curtain, continued to serve wine and toast, everything was as usual, and she couldn't tell what was wrong.

A person respected by countless people.

A man who was despised by countless people.

When can these two be merged into one person?

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know very well, so she just continued to serve and pour the wine until suddenly the news that Yuan had come out of the mouths of members of the anti-war organization came out. For a moment, Yuan's cruelty increased by another level.

In fact, insiders knew that Yuan was not responsible for the matter of collecting intelligence... But the spread outside became more and more intense, and even his own people finally believed it. Yuan Yuanyuan recently received several tasks of collecting intelligence, and felt deeply speechless every time.

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

If she had too many intelligence traps, she felt that she would easily lose her life.

Yuan Yuanyuan struggled for a while, but still sighed.

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