100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Simply asked a passionate middle-aged lady for directions, Xing Yuan parked the car at the door of the largest convenience store in the town, following the direction pointed by the other party.

Turning off the flames and pulling the key, Xing Yuan casually said: "Get off."

Ye Wenxuan propped up the window with one hand, rolled his eyes and responded to him.

Seeing the other party doing nothing, Xing Yuan first got out of the car, and then slowly walked to the side of the co-driver's door, holding one hand against the half-open window.

He stared at Ye Wenxuan with interest for a few seconds, then hummed and said, "I'm not bad tempered, but do I have to coax?"

Ye Wenxuan moved inside to avoid him: "Thanks for not being sensitive."

"Hurry up, let's go together." He knocked on the car window with a warning meaning: "Now it's awkward, you won't have to eat on the way."

Ye Wenxuan was too lazy to take care of him, and he threw the car door by himself, and helped Zhang Qingxue open the door when passing by.

Assistant Zhang ran to Xing Yuan as soon as he came out, Ye Wenxuan glanced at the latter's complexion, and he felt a sudden euphoria.

To deal with this stupid task goal that likes to be self-centered, Zhang Qingxue can get everything done without him.

Because I don’t know if the flying wolf will chase down, the three people swept through a circle of food and daily necessities at the fastest speed. Ye Wenxuan threw a bag of bread on the seat of the co-driver. When I turned back, I saw Xing Yuan easily use one Carrying a box of mineral water in one hand, while holding a mobile phone in the other, looked down at the screen while walking.

He had a certain understanding of Xing Yuan. At this time, he still couldn't help but have a slight jealousy of this man's physical strength. When Xing Yuan came over, Ye Wenxuan asked, "What's going on with this mobile phone?"

Xing Yuan didn't raise his head, he smashed a whole box of mineral water into the rear compartment: "The employee in the convenience store."

Ye Wenxuan: "...You grabbed his mobile phone?"

Xing Yuan glanced at him: "I bought it."

Ye Wenxuan's mouth twitched, and he said that he can't swipe his card now. Did you bring so much cash with you?

Zhang Qingxue's things were also thrown away. The girl sat in the car and saw Xing Yuan leaning over: "Mr. Xing, people are so boring. Can I borrow Weibo to see the news?"

Xing Yuan put his mobile phone in his pocket: "No."

Zhang Qingxue: "..."

Ye Wenxuan touched his chin.

Although it is still the same unsmiling, how does he feel that Xing Yuan is less and less particular about him?

It seems that from that night he sneaked into the Red Rose Club and saw another wanton image of Xing Yuan, getting closer and closer.

Because of these subtle changes in Xing Yuan, Ye Wenxuan gradually changed the mode of conversation with the other party unconsciously, and he was no longer limited to the restraint and indifference of his superiors.

He sometimes even flicked Xing Yuan's face and scolded him coldly.

These changes are very subtle and some relations have been reversed when Ye Wenxuan noticed.

And now, they are more focused on how to leave here unobtrusively.

Because the size of this town is really too small, the milk car attracted the residents of the town in a short time. Someone came to ask if they came here to deliver milk, and they actively expressed that they wanted it very much. Taste how "Tiantian Milk" tastes.

When he left the town, Ye Wenxuan was relieved.

"It really can't be longer here." He took the initiative to talk to Xing Yuan, because the latter had just been releasing air-conditioning, successfully deterred a few elder aunts who were playing Ye Wenxuan by buying milk, and they won again. Ye Wenxuan's meager affection.

"There were too few people there. A stranger came in and the residents of the whole town knew it clearly." He leaned his head into the rearview mirror, staring at the roof farther away, and said: "Asian , Black hair, blue eyes. You are too eye-catching. If they really come after you, just ask someone and you will definitely be exposed."

Xing Yuan drove the car without squinting: "You have missed one thing-handsome and extraordinary."

Ye Wenxuan was shocked by his shameless answer. He looked back at the other person's face and couldn't refute it. After a while, he took out the object from his pocket and threw it to the other party: "Well, put it on."

Xing Yuan caught it with one hand and took a look at it, a pair of silver-rimmed glasses.

"Your?" He briefly looked at it: "I wanted to say before, how did you become a cutting-edge designer, the pair of black-framed glasses was already earth-shaking. This pair... …" He shook his temples away with one hand and pushed the old glasses against the bridge of his nose. His thin lips spit out four words: "It's just better than rubbish."

Ye Wenxuan wanted to kick him: "Looking for the good-hearted passerby in town to buy it, just like the middle-aged uncle who always wanted to buy milk."

Xing Yuan showed a very disgusted expression.

Not to mention, although these glasses are really ugly, after being put on the bridge of the nose by the guy, Ye Wenxuan went to see him again, only to think that the two idioms "clothed beast" and "sven scum" just fit him. It is tailor-made for Xing Yuan, only the idiom is not worthy of him, and there is no saying that he is not worthy of these two idioms.

Just thinking, the girl behind started knocking on the iron box again.

"..." Ye Wenxuan was particularly helpless: "This young lady thought we were out camping?"

Xing Yuan parked the car on the roadside.

"Sorry." Zhang Qingxue twitched: "They can't hold back anymore..."

Xing Yuan seemed to be familiar to her like this, waved at her, and people immediately turned to the roadside woods.

The remaining two men also got out of the car and leaned back on the carriage again for another wave of temptations.

Ye Wenxuan knocked his head up and knocked the cargo box, and asked casually: "Seriously... why did you choose Zhang Qingxue to be an assistant? I don't think you like this girl to give you a hug."

Xing Yuan played with the lighter he bought from the convenience store, and lowered his head to light the cigarette: "I don't like it. It doesn't mean that other people don't like it either."

He spit out a smoke ring and said lightly: "Her money is very popular when talking about business, enough to be angry and open. The company has one-tenth of the business last year that she talked about."

The Xing Group has a big business, one-tenth sounds not much, but in fact it is a very large number.

After hearing this, Ye Wenxuan suddenly apologized to the assistant.

Just looking at the coquettish look of this young lady, I don’t know if it’s the partner’s partner who is prostituting her, or her prostitute.

As he thought about it, he changed the subject and tried: "What do you want to do next, return to the city of Veshall to seek police asylum, or find a way to return to London?"

The latter did not answer, but pinched the smoke in his hand and pondered: "I was in the town just twice, and I saw the same type of small drone flying over the roof."

Ye Wenxuan straightened his waist plate: "Drone... Why didn't I pay attention?"

"For the first time, you borrowed the bathroom from the convenience store to wash your face. Of course, I actually did what it was in. I don't know." Xing Yuan said casually: "The second time, several people in the town surrounded you When you buy milk, the thing flies behind you, the movement is very small, and people in the town do not pay attention."

Ye Wenxuan raised his eyebrows: "Maybe it's just a toy for children nearby?"

Xing Yuan sneered: "Sometimes, I really don't know if you are so naive or pretend."

"..." Ye Wenxuan pursed her lips: "I just..." I'm not used to thinking about things in the worst direction.

Fortunately, Xing Yuan didn't have much trouble, he took out his phone and threw it to the person next to him: "Look at the news."

Ye Wenxuan was unclear, so he opened his phone and found that the screen was still on the news APP page.

[Super accident!A major terrorist attack occurred at Weshall University in the United Kingdom. The number of deaths has exceeded 100. Xing Yuan, a wealthy Chinese, may have died in this attack!

Ye Wenxuan swipes the finger of the screen: "This..."

Xing Yuan: "This is half an hour ago, please refresh and read again."

Ye Wenxuan swiped down the screen involuntarily, waiting for the little chrysanthemum to turn around and saw the latest news at a glance.

[The Xing family has called the British government to ask the police to explain the death of Xing Yuan.

Ye Wenxuan raised his eyebrows high: "Death?"

He looked at the smoking man next to him, and then looked at the real-time news on his mobile phone, and blurted out: "Aren't you ready to clarify. Are you going to... pretend to die to avoid those people?"

Xing Yuan was undecided.

"Hey," Ye Wenxuan kicked him: "You're saying a word, I'm really the emperor, don't rush to die the eunuch!"

Xing Yuan spit out a circle of smoke again, and then said slowly: "Follow this road all the way to the south and drive for fifteen minutes, then you can leave the city of Wishall. Then you will take the winding mountain road and spend more time In an hour or so, we can probably reach the nearest city of Yadal."

"There are trains and police stations in Yadal, and I will put you and Zhang Qingxue there." He raised his hand to stop Ye Wenxuan who wanted to interject, and said lightly: "Your boss, I cannot guarantee myself. To be honest, you and me I don’t trust any of your assistants. We parted ways in Yadal. After that, you two will go to the police station to call the police, or buy a train ticket, and go back to London by car. You can also go to the Chinese embassy in the UK to seek asylum. Do it with you."

Ye Wenxuan: "Can..."

Xing Yuan: "If you don't want to lose your life at a young age, you'd better follow my advice."

"What about you?" Ye Wenxuan leaned on the carriage and turned his head to look at him: "If you are alone, even if your skill looks good, can you still deal with dozens of terrorists with rocket launchers?"

Xing Yuan extinguished the smoke on the metal suitcase. His cold blue eyes were hidden behind his glasses, but it still made people feel cold: "These, I won't worry about my photographer."

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#### I heard that entering the town also requires disguise ####

Ye Wenxuan: "As the three fugitives who are being hunted down, it is dangerous to walk into the village in such a big swing, we should do some disguise."

Zhang Qingxue: "Oh oh~"

Xing Yuan: "What do you want to do?"

Ye Wenxuan: "I watch TV... No, I have watched the materials, don't panic when something happens, personal acting is very important!"

Zhang Qingxue: "I know this! We can pretend to be a small couple and take my brother out for an outing!"

Xing Yuan: "Which two are husband and wife?"

Ye Wenxuan: "...I already guessed it, you want me to call you sister-in-law."

Zhang Qingxue: "Ah, so shy!"

Xing Yuan: "Decided, I pretended to be a small couple with my sister."

Ye Wenxuan: "...ah?" Wait, would he have to dress up as a woman?

Zhang Qingxue covered her face: "Ah, people are not looking forward to seeing any women's ladies~"

Xing Yuan: "I and Ye Wenxuan are young couples, you are his sister."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Zhang Qingxue: "..."

Xing Yuan: "It's perfect (it escaped this idiot)."

[Zhang Qingxue: "Love rivals, duel."

Ye Wenxuan: "Wait, sister-in-law, I don't want to!"