Rebirth of the Super Agent: Miss Good-for-nothing Turning the Tables

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"Miss, how do you deal with these two bastards?"

Ye Wanru turned around and walked only a few steps. When she heard the question from the maid, she turned around and gave the maid Liuyun a white look, and said angrily, "Of course it\'s buried! Is it still here for others to see, so as to get rid of it?"

Liu Yun bowed and apologized, "Yes, Miss, Cui Meng and I will do it now!"

"Don\'t ask me about this kind of thing in the future! I can\'t do a little thing well, what\'s the use of asking you guys!"

Seeing that the eldest lady was going to take out Liu Yun\'s anger, Cui Meng wanted to gloat over the misfortune, not wanting Liu Yun to pull her into the water, and angrily walked towards the snow with the maids.

In the vast snowy field, snowflakes are flying, and in the freezing weather, a woman knelt on her knees, her body fell on the ground, as if her wings were spread; her head was lowered, submerging into the snow; her hands were alternately in front of her chest, and she died. Protect the person in your arms.

The snow fell silently, covering up the blood, covering the deep wounds visible to the bone, and gently covering her ragged clothes. The woman\'s face was serene, her black hair was disheveled, and blood and snowflakes pressed against her face.

She has a small body and is covered in white snow, which looks like an ice sculpture from a distance.

If the woman is like this, no one is filled with righteous indignation, and the person who starts it can be described as horrific.

"To be so troublesome when you\'re dead, it\'s so despicable!" Cui Meng raised her left foot and kicked angrily, causing the woman\'s body to fall sideways in the snow.

She turned around and instructed the maid behind her, "Take these two to the back mountain, and the servants brought by Liuyun know how to bury them!"

Why does she Cui Meng carry this unlucky dead person? Liuyun is good, but run some errands and call some servants.

Perhaps out of anger, Cui Meng didn\'t notice that there was one less person lying on the snow.

The maids didn\'t care, they lifted up the woman in a hurry, Cui Meng turned around and walked towards the veranda, where her master was waiting for her to return to her life with the stove.

Suddenly, Cui Meng felt a cold wind blowing behind her, and there was a dead silence behind her. She didn\'t even hear the heavy breathing of the maids as they lifted people.

what happened? Are these maids being lazy again?

But, there was an eerie silence behind him. Cui Meng couldn\'t help shivering.

She took a deep breath, her breath turned white when cold, and as pale as her face, Cui Meng was about to turn her head to look back, when she suddenly felt a pair of cold hands choking her neck.

She wanted to call for help, but her mouth was wide open, but no sound came out.

"You better be honest!"

The person behind him warned, his voice cold. Cui Meng\'s heart was full of fear, and her whole body was in a cold sweat. As Ye Wanru\'s minion, she had never seen any strong winds or waves, but only this time, she was almost scared to death by the cold voice.

What Cui Meng heard was clearly his own voice!

"She saw that her daughter was so hungry that she just took two steamed buns from the kitchen, and you would beat their mother and daughter to death?"

His voice suddenly changed, his voice was calm and indifferent, like a killer who killed without blinking.

Naturally, Cui Meng couldn\'t answer, her body stiffened, her eyes widened and she stared straight at the veranda in the distance. Liu Yun walked over with the servants. She seemed to see the hope of being rescued, and her eyes were dark.

However, Cui Meng\'s eyes dimmed as if the lamp had turned bright again.

"Cuimeng, what are you doing standing there stupidly? Where are the people? Are they all carried to the back mountain?"

Seeing that Cui Meng didn\'t respond, Liu Yun smiled slyly and shouted in the direction of the veranda, "Cui Meng... are you being lazy again?"

Immediately, Ye Wanru\'s roar came from the direction of the veranda: "Cui Meng! You are a dead girl, I don\'t think I can take care of you well!"

When Liu Yun saw Ye Wanru coming with a whip, she turned to look at Cui Meng with a smile, and only then did she notice that Cui Meng at this time was different from before.

Cui Meng\'s eyes were full of gray and lifeless.

Suddenly, Cui Meng jumped suddenly and came to Liu Yun.

Liu Yun was quite surprised, thinking that Cui Meng was not convinced and wanted to settle the account with her, "Oh! You girl still want to do something with me? The eldest lady is here, can\'t you take out your tendons!"

She only looked at Cui Meng\'s face, but she didn\'t notice that Cui Meng\'s feet were dragging on the ground, and her left leg had been completely broken from the root of the femoral head.

"Ye Wanru is here? I was going to find her!"

"Cui Meng, you are too arrogant, the name of the eldest miss is just casually called by a vulgar servant like you!"

Liu Yun raised his hand and slapped Cui Meng in the face, Cui Meng\'s head was slapped 90 degrees, flush with his shoulders.

"You, what\'s wrong with you?" Liu Yun was terrified, turning his head to the side as a normal person, he should have died long ago.

However, in Liu Yun\'s terrified eyes, Cui Meng\'s head returned to its original position, staring at her dumbfounded.

"Nothing." Cui Meng replied.

It\'s true that the voice belonged to Cui Meng, but when Cui Meng said this, she didn\'t even open her mouth! Liu Yun felt that Cui Meng in front of him was like a puppet, a puppet being manipulated.

"Cui Meng, you damn girl, you\'re being lazy again!"

The sound came along with the whip, and Ye Wan, like the whip suddenly swung out, was crisp and clear, leaving no trace of snow.

At most, the whip made the skin tear open, but Cui Meng\'s body fell to the ground.

Cui Meng is already dead! ?

"Cui, Cui Meng!"

Liu Yun didn\'t have time to help Cui Meng, who fell to the ground, and quickly took a few steps back. He pointed at the person behind Cui Meng who suddenly appeared, and exclaimed in a trembling voice, "You, you! Ah... ghost!"

When Cui Meng\'s body was tilted, Ye Wanru was stunned when she saw the face of the person behind her.

"Ye, Ye Lan!"

"Miss, your face is so pale, aren\'t you happy to see me?" She still used Cui Meng\'s voice, and Liu Yun was so frightened that she fainted.

Ye Wan\'s face was ashen, and she immediately said fiercely, "Since your life is big, I don\'t mind giving you a ride!"

She waved the whip in her hand, and she was sure in her heart: Ye Wan is more than enough to deal with a waste material like Ye Lan who has no cultivation ability.

The corners of Ye Lan\'s mouth twitched slightly, and she smiled coldly and decisively, "Ye Wanru, don\'t talk too much, be careful that your tongue is cut off..."

This shrill, arrogant and domineering voice clearly belonged to her Ye Wanru, but it came out of Ye Lan\'s mouth unhurriedly.

Ye Lan is very satisfied with the terrified look on Ye Wanru\'s face. She is a top secret agent in the 21st century, and the code name of Thousand Machine Changes is not a vain name, but she can always imitate people in the world vividly.

"Give it to me! Kill this little bitch!"

Ye Lan sneered and looked at the servants, her eyes were sharp and soul-stirring, those servants bowed their heads and dared not look directly, and shrank and refused to step forward.

"Useless things, I told you to give them to me!" Ye Wanru grabbed the two servants and pushed them towards Ye Lan.

Ye Lan didn\'t dodge, and shot quickly, only to hear a neat crisp sound, the two Dings who had broken their throats fell to the ground together, holding their throats, stared at their legs for a few times, and lost their breath.

All the servants, as well as the maid behind Ye Wanru, were forced by Ye Wanru to rush towards Ye Lan.

Ye Lan dodged, flying like a shadow, no one saw her shot, only the fist roared, and in the blink of an eye, everyone fell to the ground.

In the white snow, she was left alone, her tattered dress fluttered in the wind, her black hair swayed, blocking her alluring face, and the snowflakes behind her were falling quietly.