I am the Ultimate Villain, So What If I Kill a Protagonist

211: Chapter 211 Let’s just make do with it.Master Bai Mudan shot a fierce glare at Sima Lei. Seeing his pathetic, punk-like appearance, she felt a wave of relief wash over her, despite her outward anger.

Judging by the current situation, this contact point had not been betrayed to the enemies lurking in the shadows.

The man before her—his speech, expression, posture, and attire—was every bit the small-time punk.

Although he was quite handsome, Master Bai Mudan had absolutely no interest in appreciating it.

Whether he was a punk or someone else, as long as he wasn’t an enemy, that was enough.

With nearly twenty years of experience as a mercenary, Master Bai Mudan had sufficient confidence in her own judgment.

”Fine, fine, don’t be angry. I won’t look, I won’t look around anymore.”

Feeling the chill radiating from Master Bai Mudan, Chu Yuan deliberately acted scared, nodding repeatedly and promising again and again.

At this moment, although Master Bai Mudan was severely injured, her hands were stained with blood, and the powerful killing intent emanating from her was more than enough to subdue the punk before her.

The most important part of roleplaying is to clearly recognize the identity and status of the character one is portraying.

For some time now, Chu Yuan had often played roleplaying games with women like Su Mingyue, bringing his characters to life vividly.

Dealing with Master Bai Mudan now was simply a piece of cake.

Seeing that the man no longer looked at her with that evil gaze, Master Bai Mudan said nothing more.

For her current condition, the most urgent priority was to find a place to treat her wounds.

She couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to Chu Yuan, so she walked right past him, limping toward the living room.

The moment she reached the living room, she saw a pile of peanut and sunflower seed shells, which Master Bai Mudan found unbearable to look at.

Seeing that the Nether Palace gave this punk a large sum of money every year, it seemed this guy was truly a failure.

Upon closer inspection, the entire house was old and dilapidated; the only thing that could be considered decent was the broken sofa in front of her.

With a furrowed brow, Master Bai Mudan pondered for a moment before rushing to the sofa and sitting down slowly.

When she looked up again at the punkish man, she saw him with his hands clasped together, head lowered in tension, not daring to meet her gaze.

Clearly, Master Bai Mudan’s display of power earlier had frightened Chu Yuan quite a bit.

Seeing the punkish man trembling with fear from just a few of her words, Master Bai Mudan finally spoke in a slightly softer tone, explaining her purpose for coming here and what she urgently needed.

”I need scissors, pliers, alcohol, and cotton. Get them ready for me immediately. I need them to clean my wounds.”

As Master Bai Mudan said this, to continue intimidating Chu Yuan, she picked up the ashtray nearby and gave it a light squeeze.

The entire ashtray was crushed into powder by Master Bai Mudan as if it were made of foam.

Then, the woman looked at the man, who was trembling from head to toe, with a gaze sharper than a blade, and said with disdain: ”Don’t worry, as long as you serve me wholeheartedly, I will give you a sum of money once my injuries have healed.”

”Keep your mouth shut. You should know what to say and what not to say. Just pretend you have never seen me, and that I have never been here.”

”If you leak my whereabouts, I will make you know the price you will have to pay.”

”This ashtray is your fate. Do you hear me clearly?”

”Clear, very clear.”

Chu Yuan looked at Master Bai Mudan, who was severely injured and bleeding, yet still pretending to be composed and threatening him.

His heart was already filled with glee at this moment.

However, on the surface, Chu Yuan did not show any signs of fear; instead, he feigned a cowardly appearance.

After being threatened by Master Bai Mudan, he nodded and agreed to prepare these items for her.

Since he intended to play a good game of roleplay with this woman, Chu Yuan naturally had to take meticulous care of such a patient.

He couldn’t treat her like he did Ye Yun, directly causing the other party to contract some unspeakable strange disease, or even playing them to death.

”Boss, my home is too poor. You mentioned things that I don’t have at all. I only have a quilt, nail clippers, and white liquor. Can we use these as substitutes?”

Chu Yuan pretended to rummage through cabinets at home for a long time.