100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

All the way to the end of the corridor, several guards with live ammunition stood by the security gate, and greeted York with a blank expression.

York: "Dawn meeting."

The guard said: "Dr. Mario's assistant sent a notice yesterday, if the dawn party comes, be sure to take them to see him."

York was a little surprised: "Oh, well, whatever. Anyway, I'll send it here, and I'm not in charge of it."

The guard invited several people to enter the security gate, and then searched them one by one, and the search was very careful.

When it was Xing Yuan's turn, his eyes swept over those instruments, and his steps slowed down.

Guard: "Sir?"

Xing Yuan: "It's okay, I'm just a little excited."

Liu Tianquan stood up one step ahead of him, leaving behind a sneer.

Xing Yuan also didn't care, and only focused on observing the equipment carried by each guard.

When it was his turn, there was no response from the security gate, and Xing Yuan's expression eased inexplicably, and then he was searched by the guards.

The man touched the pocket of Xing Yuan's jacket and frowned: "What's in the pocket?"

Xing Yuan said without changing his expression: "Smoke."

"Nothing can be brought in, and smoking is prohibited in the institute." The guard gestured to stretch his hand in, but Xing Yuan held him down, exuding a displeasure all over his body.

Several guards became alert immediately, one of them pointed the gun at him, Xing Yuan was unmoved, he still pressed the guard with one hand, covered his face with the hood, and confronted him condescendingly, it seemed that he was more than a man with a gun The guards have to come with some momentum.

"I hate when strangers touch me. I was at my limit just now. You'd better not challenge my bottom line." He said in a deep voice.

Guard: "You... the rules here cannot be changed because of you!"

"Oh." Xing Yuan said with a bit of sarcasm in his tone, "Excuse me, I won't go in, I'll wait outside for you to come back."

Originally, this was nothing, it was just a junior member of the Daybreak Society, and it would be no problem to disqualify him on the spot.

However, just yesterday he received Mario's order to bring all the new recruits to meet him. At this time, Xing Yuan didn't cooperate at all. The guard immediately frowned, and slowly stretched his hand to his waist.

When York saw him, he smiled and said, "I gave the cigarettes. Well, let him go in."

After all, he is not a prisoner. With York as a guarantee at this time, the guard gave up and let go of his hand angrily: "Gentlemen, if someone behaves improperly or does something that endangers the research institute after entering, the guard has the right to punish him." Certain non-lethal means of education."

"I hope you follow the rules and walk out of here unscathed."

The fat man said disconcertedly, "Oh, thank you for your advice..."

Everyone passed through the security check, and the security door in front of them was opened, revealing another bright corridor inside, as well as the crowd running around.

There are white coats everywhere, people chatting in low voices and walking to different laboratories, not paying the slightest attention here.

"Gentlemen." York leaned against the door and casually made a gesture of invitation: "This is the SP Research Institute."

"Welcome to the Garden of Eden of the Creator God."

The four new members had different expressions.

The fat man had already forgotten the terrible experience before, he couldn't wait to take two steps inside, and then turned back.

"Xing, come on, we have to walk together." He flattered: "You don't seem to like dealing with them, leave it to me, I'm good at it."

Xing Yuan smiled slightly and said softly, "Thank you so much."

With one hand in his pocket, he stepped lightly and followed everyone into the research institute.

Above the head is a strip of incandescent lights that extends to the end of the corridor. It is much warmer than the passage full of beasts outside, and it is also much more reassuring.

The security door closed behind everyone without a sound.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xing Yuan's mouth.

Then, he pressed the button-sized signal transmitter in his cigarette pocket.

Thousands of kilometers away in another piece of land, in a certain communication command room, among the densely packed buttons and instruments, a light that had never been on suddenly began to flicker.

The communicator suddenly raised his head and grabbed the communicator at hand: "Boss, there is movement from 'Haitongqing'!"

"What about the 'bat'?"

The communications soldier glanced at it: "Not yet."

"Hmm. When did the news about 'Costin' come over?"

"Just now."

"Very good, start positioning immediately, and be careful not to be intercepted by other signals."

"Yes!"

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As expected, Marven Ye was not selected for the rescue team.

He sighed and watched Fu Jinghuan and Zeng Yi leave the dormitory building, while thinking that this place could not stay anymore, if they stayed any longer, Xing Yuan would not know where to go.

Just as he was feeling melancholy, the internal line in his room rang, and Marven Ye answered it casually. The guard inside said, "Mr. Ye, there is a call from the police in your country looking for you. We will monitor it from the sidelines. I hope you will cooperate with us."

Marven Ye: "Huh? The police?"

Before he could recover, the guard had already picked up the international call.

"Hi, I'm Fang Hai, is this Marven Ye?"

Fang Hai is familiar with the name Ye Wenxuan, the deputy director of the Public Security Department of City B, but for some reason he contacted him suddenly, he asked in confusion, "Hi, I'm Ye Wenxuan, what can I do?"

"Ye Wenxuan." Fang Hai's voice was very vicissitudes, and there was a slight distortion through the receiver: "Your mother suffered another cerebral thrombosis and is currently receiving treatment in the Second Hospital of City B. Your family members discussed with us and decided to continue Tell you about it and let you come back."

ha?Cerebral thrombosis? ? ?

Ye Wenxuan was startled at first, and then became more and more confused as he listened: What happened to the cerebral thrombosis again?His mother is usually strong and strong, and has no history of major diseases.

Fang Hai: "The Ministry of Public Security has already sent an application to the Anti-Terrorist Alliance. You should leave immediately and go to the Chinese Embassy in Washington. Your mother's condition is not very good. Come back quickly."

Ye Wenxuan's face was full of question marks, he only stammered: "Huh? Uh... ok... ok?"

The procedure that followed was so fast that he was dumbfounded.

In less than half an hour, Ye Wenxuan was carrying a backpack and greeted several colleagues who came up to say goodbye.

"Cerebral thrombosis is not very good. When you go back, spend more time with the elderly and stop running around." Father Enoch shook his head, patted his shoulder and sighed.

Ye Wenxuan had come back to his senses at this time, he had a forced smile on his face, didn't say much, just waved his hand, and followed the guards out of the building.

I was thinking in my heart: This time, I probably have other tasks, but...the family should be fine...

Outside the heavily guarded gate, a black car parked quietly, and the guard pointed there: "The person who picks you up is there, please be careful."

Marven Ye: "Thank you, goodbye."

Guard: "Good luck."

Ye Wenxuan walked over, and he noticed that someone was already sitting in the co-pilot, so he simply sat in the back row.

There were two men sitting in front, both wearing sunglasses and casual clothes.

The co-pilot took off his glasses, and stretched out a hand towards him sideways: "Guo Lei, hello, special soldier of the Qilin team."

Ye Wenxuan wondered why a special soldier came to pick up the car, and shook hands with him: "Hi, I'm Ye Wenxuan."

Guo Lei pointed to the side again: "This is my captain, Liao Banqing, Team Liao."

Marven Ye: "Hello, Team Liao."

Liao Banqing looked older than both of them, maybe about the same as Xing Yuan, nodded upon hearing this, and turned the key to start the engine.

Ye Wenxuan threw the bag by his side: "Are we going back to China now?" After he hesitated for a moment, he asked, "Did something happen to my mother?"

Guo Lei: "Huh?"

Ye Wenxuan briefly explained Fang Hai's phone call.

The two people in front looked at each other, and Guo Lei smiled: "No, your mother is probably fine. Our deputy minister is the best at talking nonsense, so why don't we find an excuse to get you out of the alliance?"

Ye Wenxuan thought to himself: It really is a mission.

He said, "So, still go to the embassy?"

"Well, go to the embassy first." Guo Lei turned his head and blinked: "When the time comes, find someone to go back to China for you, so we can get down to business."

"Guo Zi." Liao Banqing said lightly, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Guo Lei: "Okay!"

Marven Ye glanced out of the window and slowly narrowed his eyes.

Sure enough, things were not as simple as imagined.

Half an hour later, Marven Ye arrived at the Washington embassy in the United States, where he met an acquaintance.

"Cathy?" He was taken aback, bent over and hugged the little girl who was running towards him: "Why are you here, who brought you to America?!"

Casey put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek: "Beautiful big sister."

Liao Banqing walked to him: "The domestic special police escorted her off the airport, and my team members brought her here quietly."

Marven Ye frowned and said, "Why did you let her come?"

Liao Banqing didn't answer, and handed him a mobile phone: "Lao Luo is looking for you."

The screen of the mobile phone showed that the call was being connected, and Ye Wenxuan picked it up immediately: "Mr. Luo?"

"Xiaoye." Luo Wen's voice was serious: "Listen."

"For this mission, you will be the main force in the army. The people I and Lao Feng sent are all first-class experts, and they will absolutely obey orders."

"So," he said, "when executing orders, don't be stingy with using your abilities."

Ye Wenxuan raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Liao Banqing who was a few meters away: "You allow me to use my abilities on a large scale outside?"

Luo Wen: "Yes. This time, I ask you to do your best."

Marven Ye: "Well, can I ask, what is the mission?"

Luo Wen said: "The location of the SP Research Institute has been exposed, and it's time for us to take action."

Marven Ye: "?!"

"Have you found the SP Research Institute?" He was shocked: "So suddenly... Could it be Victor from the Anti-Terrorism Alliance..."

Luo Wen: "It has nothing to do with the anti-terrorist alliance. The positioning signal was sent by our side, and the undercover agent code-named 'Haitongqing' sent it back, and our operation this time must avoid the alliance."

Marven Ye: "This..."

He was keenly aware of something, and thought about it: "Is the anti-terrorist alliance not too clean?"

Luo Wen said cryptically: "The word clean does not apply to any organization or country in the world."

Ye Wenxuan wanted to say that the invisible man had been captured, but he wondered in his heart, besides the supernatural beings brought in by the SP, would the other members of the alliance also have different ideas and communicate secretly with each other?

From this point of view, acting alone will save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Thinking of this, he not only stood up straight: "What do I need to do?"

Luo Wen: "Follow Liao Banqing, go to the Middle East, and join 'Caidongqing'."

The author has something to say: ####Vice Minister Fang who opened his eyes and told lies####

Fang Hai: "Ye Wa'er, your mother has a cerebral thrombosis again!"

Fang Hai: "Your father fell while taking care of your mother and broke his left leg. The doctor just took a saw to cut it off to save his life!"

Fang Hai: "Your sister cried so much that she lost her voice!"

Fang Hai: "Why don't you go back to my country as soon as possible!"

The monitoring guards: "Fuck, this is too miserable, hurry back and hurry back."

Marven Ye: "???"

Father Ye and Mother Ye Xiaomei: "???"

Fang Hai hung up the phone, flicked his sleeves, hiding his achievements and fame.