100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

After Xuan Yuan finished speaking, he straightened his waist, turned his face forward without changing his face, he pulled the car door, and sat in the driver's seat just like everyone else.

Ye Wenxuan still hangs his hand above the key, and he hears Xing Yuan talking in front: "Assistant Zhang, you can't sit in front, please. Go to the back car and stay for a while."

Zhang Qingxue Jiao Didi said: "Mr. Xing, let Brother Ye go, people want to sit with you."

Xing Yuan: "Hurry up, otherwise you will be thrown here, and you can do it yourself."

Assistant Zhang was silent. Ye Wenxuan felt like a huge and shiny light bulb. He walked over a little embarrassedly. Zhang Qingxue immediately looked at him with big watery eyes: "Brother Ye, there is no seat in the car, how do I sit? Yeah, did you say that?"

Ye Wenxuan coughed: "There are several boxes of milk in it. You can sit on it. If you are thirsty, you can take it apart and drink."

Zhang Qingxue: "...ah?"

Xing Yuan said again: "Assistant Zhang."

Zhang Qingxue looked forward with great hope.

Xing Yuan looked at her from top to bottom, and then opened the bag at her feet, took out the uniform of the milkman and threw it to her: "Except for cash, all personal belongings are thrown away, including mobile phones. Also Yes, put this on and throw away the clothes you are wearing now."

Zhang Qingxue opened a pair of surplus eyes, leaning on the co-pilot to linger on his words: "Mr. Xing..."

Xing Yuan covered his lips with his hands: "Hurry up, don't be coquettish."

Anyway, he is also an assistant who has been thoroughly trained in Xing's group. Zhang Qingxue couldn't do what he wanted, he just flicked his hair, opened the car door with a hum, and twisted his butt to the back.

With a bang, the carriage was closed vigorously.

Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan looked at each other, Xing Yuan raised his chin: "Come up."

Ye Wenxuan didn't hesitate much, turned over and climbed into the co-pilot. As soon as he closed the door, Xing Yuan rushed out with one kick.

Ye Wenxuan only had time to grab the armrest from above and yelled in his mouth: "Seat belt! I haven't worn a seat belt yet!"

Xing Yuan stepped on the throttle to the end: "Hold it firmly, don't fly out of the window."

Ye Wenxuan: "I just didn't see you so anxious just after changing clothes...you gave me some time-wear a seat belt -"

He wobbled in the car, and he could hear the sounds of "dong" and "dong" from time to time. This was the assistant Zhang in the rear compartment struggling against the wall of the box to protest.

The small truck drove south along the road, and President Xing stepped on the accelerator. He drove the car out of Formula F1 and drove straight for a few hundred meters before slowly slowing down.

Ye Wenxuan finally fastened his seat belt, so he was free to pay attention to the situation around him.

The school has been left behind, the truck is taking a side road that is not often used, there are large fields on the left and right sides, and hidden mountains and jungles can be seen in the distance, if not just experienced a thrilling Fleeing, he might lament the good scenery here.

But those gunshots and gunfire were still fresh in my memory, and the dead innocent people made everyone feel heavy.

Xing Yuan looked at the school building farther and farther from the rearview mirror and suddenly said: "You make a phone call."

Ye Wenxuan raised his head: "Who to call?"

"Call the police stations in Eisen, Yadal and Scotland Yard, as well as the London Police Department, just say..." Xing Yuan withdrew his sight from the rearview mirror and said lightly: "Just say the terrorist attack happened here The case escalated, and the police force in Wieshall could not carry it. Let them search the cathedral in the north of Wieshall University and the forest in the west. I suspect that one of these two places should still contain a lot of Arms, um, there are probably some mercenaries."

Ye Wenxuan's brows jumped: "How did you know?" He said, but he quickly took out the phone, flipping his fingers to unlock the power-on.

"I guess." Xing Yuan put the direction in one hand, and put the other hand on the side of the steering wheel. His fingers lightly tapped on it carelessly, and said: "There is nothing else to hide near the Veshall University. The place, the nearest town is sparsely populated and has strange faces, which can be spread in less than half a day. It is not a good place for mercenaries to settle down."

He said: "Compared with the town, the church in the north is the most suitable place. It is the closest to the school, and it is filled with unrestrained missionaries."

"The second choice is the forest in the northwest, which should be quite desolate. When I came, I heard that the forest was very large. It would take at least three days to walk across the forest area. Go out and you can directly reach the next door. Mori City." Ye Wenxuan interfaced, he pressed the alarm phone, and said in English after the beep: "Hello, hello, I want to transfer to the London Police Department."

"The line is busy, please try again later."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

He changed to another police station. Except for the Scotland Yard headquarters, the other police stations had the same result in the past. Finally, he had to give up: "In any case, we have no luck today, and we can’t even get an alarm call." "Then?" Then he said, "Scotland is far away from here. When they come over, the terrorists must have all ran away."

Xing Yuan murmured: "How many guesses."

"If something like this happened, the telephones of several nearby police stations must have been broken."

He held the steering wheel with one hand and threw a bunch of odds and ends to the co-pilot: "The credentials and cash in the wallet are left, the phone card in the phone is pulled out, and the others are thrown away."

Ye Wenxuan hurriedly caught: "Wow, all are high-end goods, you are willing to throw!"

Xing Yuan: "The same is true for you. If you don't accept the protest, if you want to save your life, you must first'clean' all the things on your body."

Ye Wenxuan raised a hand: "Report, can I apply to keep a mobile phone?"

Xing Yuan: "The application is rejected, no."

Ye Wenxuan curled his lips, took out the black wallet and turned it up.

"Well, could this be... the legendary Centurion Black Gold Card?" He drew out a card casually, which was marked "American Express" as expected, which was translated as American Express.

He whistled: "Rich people, do you want to throw this one too?"

Xing Yuan laughed to himself: "Probably... it won't work anytime soon."

Ye Wenxuan did not hear what he said, but this did not hinder his exploration.

After taking out all the dozen cards in the wallet, Ye Wenxuan checked them one by one, and then took out the photos in the compartment, shaking them before Xing Yuan's eyes: "Boss, do you also throw this one?"

The picture shows a little girl with pigtails and her face full of innocence. The girl looks like Xing Yuan, but her eyes are also black. Ye Wenxuan guessed that this is probably Xing Peiwei who never showed his face in front of the media.

That is Xing Yuan's sister.

Sure enough, Xing Yuan glanced at it and immediately reached out to pull out the photo, folded it in half, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

"Ling Mei?" Ye Wenxuan asked very gossip.

Xing Yuan warned him with the corner of his eyes and continued to work, without much talk.

Ye Wenxuan shrugged and looked down at the pile of bits and pieces on his leg.

"It's almost in town. I'll go to the convenience store to buy some food and not stay much." Xing Yuan said while driving: "If you want to buy something, remember to use cash instead of credit card."

"Oh." Ye Wenxuan opened the window and threw Xing Yuan's pile of high-end goods, together with his miscellaneous things, into the grass on the side of the road. Seeing that his belongings had just left him, Ye Wenxuan only felt good. A flesh pain.

"Boss." He peered through the window and looked back at the grass: "How much sacrifice did I make for you, can I be reimbursed if I return to China?"

Xing Yuan hooked his mouth and said: "Here." If he could go back.

Ye Wenxuan got the promise, and then he felt a little comfort. He turned his head and saw Xing Yuan handing a black sports bag to this side.

It was the one he had taken from the back compartment before.

Xing Yuan: "Excuse me, throw this too."

"..." Ye Wenxuan slid out the sports bag stuffed with the clothes of the two of them, and hummed, "I can really tell people, would I be exhausted by opening a window and throwing it away?"

He also wanted to choke a few more words, and a knocking sound of "Boom Boom" came from behind the box.

Ye Wenxuan turned around and shouted: "Beauty, how are you?"

"I hate it~" After a layer of iron plate, Assistant Zhang's weak voice was almost overwhelmed by the sound of the engine: "People want to use the toilet... so anxious..."

Yes, you have to take care of lesbians.

Xing Yuan parked the car on the side of the road, pushed the car door against the back compartment, and then knocked on the wall with his backhand: "Give you two minutes, hurry up."

Zhang Qingxue: "Okay~ Thank you Mr. Xing~"

Taking advantage of Zhang Qingxue's ease of running, Ye Wenxuan also got out of the car. He covered his eyes over his eyes and looked in the direction of the moment. Finally, he sighed: "I don't know what happened in Veshall University. I hope the casualties are not. Too much."

Xing Yuan sandwiched a cigarette between his two long fingers. He lowered his head and held the cigarette in his mouth, frowning gently: "I found that I ran, so these people should naturally withdraw."

Ye Wenxuan turned his head to look at him: "Where did you come from, did you throw away all your things!"

"I didn't even carry this stuff with me." Xing Yuan squinted at him, his hands in his pockets, and his back against the milk car: "The one that came out of the sports bag in the carriage, but unfortunately there was no lighter, I could only hold it. Biting play in the mouth."

Ye Wenxuan leaned beside him and held out a hand: "Give me one too."

Xing Yuan: "In the car, take it yourself."

Ye Wenxuan went back and turned, and found half a pack of cigarettes under the driver's seat.He drew one from the inside and drew back to Xing Yuan in his mouth, his eyes drifting towards the town on the other side of the road.

"Boss." Ye Wenxuan rubbed his cigarette holder with his teeth, and said: "Ask you a question."

Xing Yuan: "Huh?"

Ye Wenxuan: "Why are you chased by that group of people?"

Xing Yuan did not speak, only turned his face and looked at him.

Ye Wenxuan looked up at him directly and asked again: "What is the identity of that group of people?"

Xing Yuan snorted, bowed his head slowly, and approached him casually, asking, "Do you want to know?"

Ye Wenxuan tilted his head, avoiding that scorching breath, and asked impatiently: "Will you tell me?"

Xing Yuan took the smoke from his mouth, caught it between his fingers, and said slowly, "Then I also have a question. I want to ask you."

The opponent's posture does not seem to be against or disgusting with him, but Ye Wenxuan still has a faint premonition. He always feels that this guy is excited. From his perspective, Xing Yuan even has the color of his eyes It has become much deeper.

He intuitively felt Xing Yuan's bad intentions. Sure enough, the man next extended his fingers and pinched his chin accurately before Ye Wenxuan wanted to evade. The extremely handsome face was very close, as if even the tip of the nose Must be pasted to each other.

Xing Yuan leaned down against him, and his blue eyes locked his pupils like eagle eyes.

He lowered his head, and if there was a whisper, "Your eyes are carrying electricity. This is not my illusion, right?"

Ye Wenxuan pushed him away.

Careless.He thought, while pulling away from Xing Yuan, he said with a cold face: "This way of talking up is not attractive."

In the distance, the sound of fine footsteps sounded, and Zhang Qingxue finally came back.

Before she approached, Xing Yuan chuckled: "You are on alert."

Ye Wenxuan: "No."

"That's angry."

"I just want to declare one more thing with you." Ye Wenxuan took a deep breath and looked at him expressionlessly: "I hate men who are taller than me, and I hate being squeezed by men."

Xing Yuan squeezed the cigarette in his hand playfully: "You are afraid I will discover your secret."

Ye Wenxuan said coldly: "I know you want to test me, but I refuse."

Zhang Qingxue's return ended this unfriendly dialogue. Ye Wenxuan didn't speak anymore, and turned back to sit directly on the co-pilot. Xing Yuan was entangled and spoiled by this lady. After a few minutes, the car door was opened, holding the unlit one. Cigarette, restart the engine.

For a while afterwards, Ye Wenxuan did not say a word to Xing Yuan again, fully expressing his attitude of not wanting to see this person before frivolous behavior.

After a further journey, they finally reached the town.

There are not many people in the town, and the laid-back scene does not seem to be the chaos and mess in the Westhall University more than ten kilometers away.

Ye Wenxuan always feels not true.

The author has something to say:

####What is in the eyes####

Xing Yuan: "Your eyes..."

Ye Wenxuan shouted: "No electricity!"

Xing Yuan: "Oh."

Xing Yuan said again: "Your eyes..."

Ye Wenxuan shouted: "There is really no electricity!!"

Xing Yuan: "Oh."

"But..." He kept talking: "Really in your eyes..."

Ye Wenxuan slapped the table: "Everyone said there was no electricity or no electricity, and then I raised my eyes and electrocuted you!"

"But," Xing Yuan said calmly, "you have shit in your eyes."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Xing Yuan: "The one on the left."

Ye Wenxuan: "Suffocating...you go..."