The Schoolgirl Secret Agent

It was as if the crisp girly voice was enchanted because it dazed the people there. All of them retreated to the side and made way hearing the voice.

At the same time, a figure weaved through the farmers like a bolt of lightning and sprinted for the wild boar as big as two adults farther away.

"Goodness, it's a young lady! She'll die! There are so many of us and we can't even tackle the wild boar!"

"Young lady, come back quickly! Come back!"

When the dozen of farmers saw that it was a teenage girl, they cried in panic.

Farther away, a group of people rushed over hastily. It was the trainers, Leng Hanzhe, Lin Shuya, and others.

"She's lost her mind! The girl must've gone crazy! Save her! Quick, follow me and save her!" One of the instructors dashed to the wild boar first when he and his colleagues saw the actual size of the animal. All of them looked extremely grim.

These instructors were senior instructors from all over the country and were different from average trainers. They reacted promptly and ran toward Yun Jian.

"Hmph, that's for showing off! I think she'd better be killed by the wild boar. How shameless of her to put our instructors in harm's way!" Lin Shuya huffed without thinking.

"Ming, keep your cousin in check. Don't crap about things!"

Leng Hanzhe heard Lin Shuya cursing Yun Jian and knew that Yun Jian meant differently to Mu Ying. He was also closer to Han Ming since they were friends and student body members of Min City's military school.

As Lin Shuya was Han Ming's younger cousin and Leng Hanzhe did not know her but was familiar with Han Ming, he turned to tell the latter straightaway under such circumstances.

"Hey, Zhe, that's her mouth. I can't interfere with that…" Han Ming waved weakly at Leng Hanzhe.

Slap! Before Han Ming finished his sentence, a sharp slap was heard.

It was Lin Shuya who was slapped and being thrown on the ground from the force of it.

Leng Hanzhe and Han Ming could not even react in time. By the time they realized it, Mu Ying was already warning Lin Shuya seriously, "I have blood on my hands. If I hear another word of dismay about her from you again, I don't mind accounting your death under myself!"

Mu Ying had killed plenty of people. While it had yet to reach 1% of Yun Jian's total kill, she had still lived up to nine years old in An Hun Group. It meant that she had spent four years in the organization.

How could she kill any fewer people when she had lived in An Hun Group for four years?

Mu Ying was a year and a half older than Yun Jian in her previous life but the body she currently was in was younger than her, ending up the same age as Yun Jian right now. Otherwise, Mu Ying should already be 18 and a half years old according to her true age.

The strength that Mu Ying slapped Lin Shuya with intimidated the latter but she was angered. She was just about to stand up and scold Mu Ying that it was futile for the latter to bluff her when she was frozen in fright by a silhouette farther away.

Yun Jian pulled out the regular butterfly knife from her mini backpack in front of the instructors, farmers and the students who caught up later. Holding the butterfly knife in her palm, she ran agilely toward the wild boar.

The wild boar dashed toward Yun Jian upon seeing her as well.

The two figures that were running toward each other made the rest who were watching from afar hold their breaths. All they saw was Yun Jian running past the wild boar so fast that they could not capture it with their naked eyes.

Before all of them could see what she was doing, she had gone past the wild boar and stood behind it before she kept the butterfly knife that stayed clean of blood back into her backpack lightly.

Everyone was flummoxed. The wild boar was not killed yet. Why was she…

"Grah!" the wild boar moaned suddenly and collapsed to the ground where everyone could see just as they thought of that.

By the time they managed to react, their eyes were wide like saucers.

Her knife and her speed were much faster than the speed of the wild boar's blood spurting from being stabbed! The blood did not even stain the blade where it cut the boar! How fast must she be with the knife in order to achieve this?! Was she… really just a regular student?

The senior instructors who wanted to go after Yun Jian and stop her halted their steps abruptly from the shock. The others were more than baffled as well.