100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

The pen in Ye Wenxuan's hand was never put away. He pointed the tip of the pen on the car window from time to time. The sound of "Dong Dong" and the thunder outside seemed to be inducted with each other. Thunder.

The author was careless and slowly struck the beat.

Each time, Xia Yanbin, who was in charge of driving, couldn't help holding his breath and waited for the thunder in his ear to take a breath before slowly exhaling.

"It's really... handsome..." His eyes fell on the road ahead, but his mind was no longer there, and he only mumbled: "It's better to see one hundred times, if it is not seen with your own eyes, if someone can lower it Lightning, I don’t believe it."

The villain who had blocked the road had already been split into coke, and afterwards, he encountered three more attacks and ended in failure.

Because of the heavy rain, the methods of laying mines and long-range sniping could not be implemented. The group of people close to Ye Wenxuan suffered heavy casualties. The Brotherhood was stretched and could only watch Xia Yanbin's convoy stumbling to London in the wind and rain.

At this time, because of the news that the embassy sent to the Police Headquarters of Scotland Yard, the news that the Brotherhood carried out a terrorist attack in the United Kingdom was confirmed, and it can no longer act as arrogant as before.

Contrary to Xia Yanbin's excitement, Ye Wenxuan frowned throughout.

He double-handedly, while dealing with blocking gangsters, while still thinking about the information provided by another ability while in the town of Cain.

If those people are sharp enough, they will find me eventually.Ye Wenxuan stared at the thundering cloud in the sky, thinking so.

Once his ability is used, in addition to the electrostatic traps that are not painful and itchy, others have thunder, so it is impossible to hide their identities.

So, instead of hesitating to hide the head and show the tail, it is better to use the power in a fair and upright manner.

After experiencing the excitement and fear of superpower at the beginning, joining the special affairs experience gave him a preliminary idea of ​​the road ahead.All around him are companions who are fighting for the country, which gives him a sense of mission and honor, and at the same time, he also puts all kinds of thoughts that are about to move into his heart.

But they have not disappeared, but because of the restraint and restraint, they have not appeared for the time being.

Being sent to England with Xing Yuan, he began to use his abilities frequently. The thrill of controlling nature made people forget about it, and almost made him lost in the power.

Ye Wenxuan vaguely felt that his recent mentality was wrong. This may be related to the lightning attributes he carried, or it may be because he carried out the task for the first time and unconsciously brought some anxiety and uneasiness.

It wasn't until Adonis brought the news from the SP laboratory that he suddenly awakened.

"I'm smug." He said in his heart.

"I have the power to surpass ordinary people, can control their life and death, can determine the cloud and rain of the sky above my head. So I became complacent, looked down on ordinary people, despised my opponents, and was very impatient with my companions. ."

"Xing Yuan was right at that time. The powerful force covered my eyes. It started to make me confident and over-inflated. If I continue to act so arrogantly..." Ye Wenxuan thought, turning around in his fingers A pen flower, and finally knock the pen tip on the glass.

The snake-like lightning flashed across the window overnight, illuminating his profile.

"Maybe... I should have made some changes..." He murmured as he looked at the rain outside.

In the RV, Zhang Mingjie was frightened by the muffled noises overhead.

Xing Yuan opened the car window, his eyes lingering in the sky of thunderclouds.

"Um..." He narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky against the wind: "Is...Is an illusion. The lightning is getting louder."

Zhang Mingjie held a pillow and shuddered: "Mom, this thunder is terrible... what did you just say?"

Xing Yuan: "It's fine."

The heavy rain stayed on the British Isles for a full day and a half. The water that had passed by the convoy had flooded half of the wheels, and the wind and rain did not stop until it reached the city of London.

"This rare storm has caused the London subway to be completely shut down, traffic in many places has been blocked, and the city’s various facilities failures due to lightning are continuing to escalate... In addition, six sets of communication and navigation equipment at London Heathrow Airport were thundered The electric shock was broken. Currently the airport has suspended all incoming and outgoing flights..."

The signal broadcast in the car was strong and weak. Xia Yanbin stretched out his hand to adjust from time to time. Ye Wenxuan lowered the window a little and felt the wind and rain clamoring outside the window.

"Don't you dare to broadcast on Thunder Sky, are you afraid of being struck by lightning."

Xia Yanbin didn't care: "If you're afraid of anything, you can sit on the co-pilot and still call me to death by thunder?"

"Ah, I said little girl." Ye Wenxuan looked at him, and suddenly came to interest: "Speaking of it, I saw you twice in London before."

"Huh?" Xia Yanbin held the steering wheel and glanced at him with the corner of his eye: "I heard that you were originally hidden near the mission target to protect him. Our kind of people are special, and I'm inconvenient to ask Pipiru for you. When there is no task, everyone is a passerby, there is nothing bad about it."

With that said, he was quite narcissistic and said: "But you haven't seen anything wrong with me. I'm so famous, and few people don't know me."

"..." Ye Wenxuan only now knows that superstar Xia Yanbin is a narcissist. He twitched his mouth and said: "On the 29th floor of the China World Hotel, I went to scout the terrain and heard you and Xing Yuan confessing deeply."

Xia Yanbin suddenly coughed, his hand slipped, and the RV walked an "S" on the highway.

Ye Wenxuan: "The next afternoon, the revolving restaurant's little appearance that hesitated and stopped, tsk tsk, made the headlines."

Xia Yanbin: "..."

"No...then..." He raised his hand and wiped his face, dryly said: "I am also for the task needs, I and he are innocent! Speaking of this, shit... Lao Zi whispered as a wife, Xing Yuan The bastard didn't throw me away, and he asked the assistant to pull me into the blacklist and told my company boss that I was harassing him! I'm so fucking, I love a beauty with a flat chest like an airport. It wasn't Pipiru that was blocking him, I was vomiting him!"

The more he said the more indignant, the last slap on the steering wheel, the car horn immediately made a long beep.

Ye Wenxuan: "Uh... calm down!"

This sound made the already relaxed team nervous, thinking that they had encountered a "black powder" robbery again, and even Xing Yuan in the carriage couldn't help but raise the pistol and gathered in a small window to observe for a long time.

It turned out to be a false alarm.

It was already the early morning of the next day when he arrived in London. Xia Yanbin asked his agent to call the drivers behind him one by one, and the convoy full of staff began to drift away from the hotel where it was settled.The RV turned a corner and drove slowly in the other direction.

In the city of London, as it was reported on the radio, the streets were full of water that needed to be dredged. The water overflowed the heels, and the thunder and thunder were still overhead. The citizens basically couldn't close their doors and waited for the storm to leave.

When passing a certain intersection, several black cars followed slowly, enclosing the RV in the middle.

Ye Wenxuan exchanged position with Zhang Mingjie in the middle, returned to the cabin to help Xing Yuan untie the bandage and change the medicine. After that, the two sat in a place to chat for a while, until they were surrounded by the regiment, Xing Yuan immediately straightened up. .

"What's wrong?" Ye Wenxuan also leaned over the window and glanced, "It's okay, it's from our embassy."

Xing Yuan glanced sharply between several cars: "I hope there is no "nail" in the other side."

"Your mind is too heavy, and you always doubt everyone. It's really tiring to live like this." Ye Wenxuan shook his head. He adjusted the play pen all the way in his hand and put the pen handle up into the pocket of Xing Yuan's shirt. , With a grin on his lips: "Well, give you a secret weapon."

Xing Yuan looked down and said, "You finally abandoned your super electric baton?"

"Noo~no~no~" Ye Wenxuan shook his finger: "Given that your insecurities are so insecure, I will endure pain and cut love, and give it to you, you can defend yourself at a critical moment."

Xing Yuan pulled the pen out of his pocket: "Did you use it to write'surrender' on the white flag when you were caught?"

Ye Wenxuan looked at his movements and smiled all the time: "Trust me, it's a veritable'super electric baton'. When you are attacked, you open the pen cap and poke the nib with the pen tip, maybe you can save your life. "Oh." After he finished, he added: "But don't point the pen at your own person. This thing is indistinguishable from the enemy, and there is no switch. Anyone who sticks will be charged."

Xing Yuan wanted to take apart the pen cap: "I thought, the pen is just a blinding method. Isn't it true that you really generate electricity?"

Ye Wenxuan snapped his fingers: "The ability to save a lot of current in a small object, I just tried it."

"But the pen can't really become an electric baton." Xing Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked down at the pen: "It's too rash to take this as a gift."

"Well, if you don't want it, you can give it back to me." Ye Wenxuan shrugged: "I didn't give it to anyone else, I gave you this time."

Xing Yuan: "..."

Ye Wenxuan: "Do you want it?"

In the end, the pen was still held by Xing Yuan, and Ye Wenxuan was not returned.

"you……"

Ye Wenxuan: "How?"

Xing Yuan stared at him and explored: "You... seem to have changed."

Ye Wenxuan blinked.

He waited for Xing Yuan to continue to say, whoever wanted the other person to stop talking, turned to observe the pen in his hand carefully.

After waiting for a long time, Ye Wenxuan couldn't help but poked him: "Where do you talk for half, where have I changed?"

Xing Yuan looked at him and smiled.

It wasn't the sneer, ridicule, and evil humming that I had seen before. This smile seemed warmer.

"It's much calmer." He took a pen tip to Ye Wenxuan's eyebrows and smiled: "The anger is not as heavy as before, but it's still a bit fierce."

Ye Wenxuan stared at the corner of his mouth: "...is this a compliment?"

Xing Yuan: "It's like I'm boasting you."

"Okay." He scratched his face and said awkwardly: "Then...I think you too..."

Without saying a word, the RV came to a sudden stop.

They are somewhere.

Xing Yuan: "What do you think?"

Ye Wenxuan: "I..."

Xia Yanbin shot the door outside: "Hello, dear, are you busy? I'm going to open the door. I really opened the door. Did you put on your clothes?"

Ye Wenxuan & Xing Yuan: "..."

Ye Wenxuan covered his face, unable to say: "It's okay...get off..."

Their destination really is the embassy.

The accompanying cars were parked on the side, and when Ye Wenxuan came out, he saw a uniformed Chinese man slipping down from the car.

"It's the security guard in the embassy." Xing Yuan got out of the car behind him and whispered: "It seems that someone in the embassy specifically notified them to escort us into the city."

When they arrived at the embassy, ​​the storm was still rampant, and some staff ran out of the building to distribute umbrellas for several people.

"Thank you." Xia Yanbin avoided the man and secretly asked Ye Wenxuan: "Da Sheng, when are you going to take the magic power?"

Ye Wenxuan rubbed his temples and said tiredly: "I want to end sooner, but as soon as we arrive in London, the rain will stop. I'm afraid that some people will guess that it was done by a person with power. This rain...it will be another two days."

Xia Yanbin said clearly: "Understood. This is the kind of storm that Britain has encountered in a century. It has nothing to do with our people, and I am familiar with this business."

Xing Yuan rubbed his ears next to him, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Because the special affairs department had taken care of it in advance, the meeting with the ambassador to Britain and several consular officials was very smooth.

Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan sat face-to-face with these people on the sofa in the parlor. He concealed the privacy of the abilities and reported the situation he saw all the way to the ambassador. .

President Xing around him took the topic and started talking.

The ambassador to the UK had talked with Xing Yuan for more than two hours. Ye Wenxuan had a headache. He hadn't slept well in recent days, and he had released his abilities on a large scale.

In the ear, I could hear these people talking about the connection between the Xing family and several high-ranking government officials. Ye Wenxuan's sleepy upsurge, and then the words became more and more blurred.

After a while, he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep on Xing Yuan's shoulder.

The few people who were talking stopped.

The consular staff moved: "I will take this gentleman to take a rest in the room."

"It's okay." Xing Yuan stopped his movements and lowered his voice. "Everyone's nerves are very tight these days. It's only when I come here to relax. Let him sleep for a little longer."

After he finished, he turned to see the ambassador: "Sorry, I know it's a little rude..."

The ambassador smiled slightly and waved his hand: "It's nothing, he's fine."

After the episode, everyone laughed a little on the face, stopped looking at the sleeping young man lying on someone's shoulder, and restarted the second round of negotiations.

The author has something to say:

####Change yourself from now on####

Ye Wenxuan: "I'm too irritable, this is not good, this is not good..."

Xing Yuan: "So what?"

Ye Wenxuan: "I want to cultivate myself, to be a good person, it is better to calm down a bit."

Xiaoyi: "Go, guys, grab the surname Xing, and kill the other gangsters!"

With a flash of lightning, the little guys all hung up.

Ye Wenxuan painted Tai Chi with both hands: "Miscellaneous... I am not angry... I am calm..."

Xing Yuan: "... IMHO, I really can't see it."