The Schoolgirl Secret Agent

“Oh my god!”

“Good gracious!”

When those who were present saw Yun Jian really stabbing the knife down toward Lu Lanhua’s head, they were shocked out of their minds.

Was she really doing it? This would kill the old woman!

Was she not scared of committing murder? Yun Jian was New Cruise’s director but this was way too crazy!

The onlookers did not dare yell that aloud, of course. After all, Yun Jian was the director of New Cruise. The status was enough to intimidate all of them.

“Ah! Argh! How dare you… No—n-no! Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me! No…” Lu Lanhua’s wrinkly face roused repulsion.

How Yun Jian was acting right now overwhelmed Lu Lanhua with fear and horror!

While everyone flinched in extreme reaction, Yun Jian twisted the butterfly knife in her hand and aimed straight at the center of Lu Lanhua’s forehead, bringing the knife down into her head!

Lu Lanhua paled. She screwed her eyes on her wrinkled face shut as she failed to struggle away, shaking like a leaf after that.

The village folks who were some distance away watched Yun Jian twist the butterfly knife and bring it down Lu Lanhua’s head. Once she stabbed her, Lu Lanhua’s head was sure to split into two halves. The final moment before Lu Lanhua skin and flesh got cleaved, Yun Jian suddenly tilted the knife straight and glided it across Lu Lanhua’s head.

All she had done was scrape a thin piece of very tanned skin off the elderly woman’s forehead.

Other than Si Yi who stood nearby, no one else saw that Yun Jian was staring right into Lu Lanhua’s eyes.

Her eyes on Lu Lanhua were gleaming with a faint sparkle. While everyone saw that Lu Lanhua only had her skin on her head scraped, what the old woman saw was Yun Jian plunging the knife right into her head and causing it to break into two halves.

It was hypnosis! Yun Jian was hypnotizing Lu Lanhua!

That was why Lu Lanhua was seeing Yun Jian stabbing her head so brutally and her being killed in that stab, while what everyone else saw was Yun Jian running the blade across the edge of Lu Lanhua’s forehead—that was all.

“Ah! I’m dead! Dead! Ahhh!”

After seeing the delusion, Lu Lanhua’s legs convulsed as her eyes rolled back like she was actually killed, passing out completely in terror.

Before she lost consciousness, however, her legs had been trembling. Despite her fainting in the next second, someone pointed at her lower half—below her colorful patterned pants—and shouted, “Huh? Guys, look! That’s…”

“Hahaha! That yellow liquid that’s streaming is…”

“She peed her pants! The old hag peed her pants in fear! Hahaha!”

“Serves her right! My family wanted to borrow a hoe from her the last time and not only did Lu Lanhua not lend it to us, she berated us! This crazy old hag should’ve been taught a lesson like this a long time ago!”

“I’m going to put up a notice so everyone in Xinjiang Town knows that this old hag peed herself! Hahaha!”

People cackled immediately.

It was after seeing Lu Lanhua faint that Yun Jian took a step back.

“Sister Jian!” Civet came to her at the same time.

After completing Qin Yirou and Dong Ruan’s makeup in the morning, the girl had been staying close to Yun Jian.

“That’s the girl who did the bride’s makeup, yeah! She’s brilliant! The bride and the maid of honor look 20 years younger!” When those people saw Civet, they began to comment and whisper among themselves.

Civet had come to Yun Jian by then. The latter pointed at the unconscious Lu Lanhua on the ground and told Civet openly, “Throw this piece of sh*t out!”