100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

This trip was no safer than when he was in China. Xing Yuan did have five bodyguards with him when he came here, but Britain allows citizens to own guns, and the security measures are far less comprehensive than when they were in China.

Zheng Xingguo once reminded that the "Flying Wolf Club" is likely to be active again, and it is best for him to keep an eye on Xing Yuan for [-] hours. If something happens, he can at least help the rich man resist a few times.

As long as the initial wave of raids is blocked, the bodyguards around Xing Yuan are not mortals and should be able to protect their employers.

Ye Wenxuan opened the suitcase, and quickly took out a hoodie from inside. He changed all the ones he was wearing, and covered the hood behind the clothes, covering that very oriental face in the shadow.

Then, he stuffed all the items on his body that could prove his identity back into the box, turned his mobile phone to silent and put it in his pocket. Finally, he took out a mask and put it on carefully, covering the lower half of his face.

When he was about to go out, Marven Ye thought for a while, then took off the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and left them beside the pillow on his bed.

The pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered under the hood, Ye Wenxuan blinked lightly, and a small electric current passed by quickly and soundlessly. If you don't observe carefully, you can't see anything unusual.

After finishing all this, he turned his head and walked out of the room.

After walking along the magnificent hotel corridor for 2 minutes, Ye Wenxuan only weighed between taking the elevator and climbing the stairs for three seconds, and then resolutely went straight to the elevator.

Just kidding, he is now on the [-]th floor, which is [-] floors away from Ruan Yushan. If he just climbs up like this, he might lose half of his life before he sees Xing Yuan.

He waited in the elevator room for a while, there were people in the first two elevators, Ye Wenxuan was worried that there would be too many people, so he waited for a while, and finally he waited for an empty elevator.

He went in and pressed [-], then leaned against the side of the elevator, turning his head to avoid the monitor diagonally above.

The hotel seems to be doing well, with guests constantly checking in, or going to different floors.

The [-]nd floor is a leisure bar and medical room, the [-]rd floor is a restaurant, the [-]th floor has a living hall, the [-]th floor has a gymnasium, and there are large conference rooms and open-air restaurants on higher floors. The only way to know is to ask the waiter here.

He leaned against the wall, carefully looked at the simple English signs on the keypad, and wondered where Xing Yuan might go.

If not in the house, where is he most likely to be?

Just as he was thinking, the elevator stopped suddenly. Marven Ye raised his head reflexively, and saw "[-]" marked on the display screen.

This is someone going upstairs.

Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, a young man stepped in. Ye Wenxuan glanced casually, and found that the other party was more tightly covered than he was, not only wearing a mask, but also a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

The two met each other, but neither of them could see what the other looked like.

Ye Wenxuan looked at the other party, and asked in English: "What floor?" He was standing next to the button area, and wanted to help the other party press the floor.

The young man leaned against the other wall, looked him up and down, and said in a low voice, "[-], thank you."

The sound is pretty good.

While Ye Wenxuan was thinking casually, he looked at the only button on the [-]th floor that was lit.

Well, this time there is no need to bother.

Being able to live in a luxury business apartment on the [-]th floor, he must not be an ordinary person. Ye Wenxuan didn't want to be troublesome, seeing that the man seemed like a stranger, so he just waited for the elevator to go up.

After that, only the hotel staff who cleaned the room came in halfway. She was wearing a uniform black uniform, pushing a small trolley full of cleaning supplies, and greeted the two with a smile on her face, completely ignoring the strange dress of the other party.

This hotel probably often hosts such low-key celebrities. The cleaning acted very naturally and got off the elevator on the [-]th floor.

No one came in after that, and when they reached the [-]th floor, Ye Wenxuan politely made a gesture of invitation, indicating that the other party should go first.

The man was not polite, he got out of the elevator first, then turned to the corridor on the right without stopping.

After Ye Wenxuan came out, he looked at the nearby house signs, and after finding the right direction, he walked forward slowly. He also turned into the passage on the right, then turned left at the second fork, and walked all the way to the end of the corridor.

At the end is a horizontal corridor. According to the colleague's description, after turning right, the first room on the left should be Assistant Ruan's room.

Ye Wenxuan walked very slowly. He didn't know if Xing Yuan lived next door to Ruan Yushan, and he didn't want to be caught for his sneaky behavior, so he could only show a leisurely attitude, as if he just didn't want to go back to his room too soon, so he stopped in the corridor Admire the paintings on the walls.

Just when he looked up and "gazing affectionately" at a freehand painting of flowers and birds drawn in ink, the door opened at the corner of the corridor, and it seemed that someone was coming out of it, talking in a low voice while walking.

Marven Ye immediately pricked up his ears, and he moved forward, as if admiring the painting.

"Brother Xing, I just sit on the side and don't make a sound, is that okay?"

"Xiao Xia, you should go back."

"Brother Xing..."

Marven Ye: "..."

What does it mean to step through the iron shoes and have nowhere to find it, and get it without effort?

Even the voices on both sides sounded familiar. Ye Wenxuan walked quietly close to the wall, turned his back at the corner, and peeped secretly with only a pair of eyes exposed.

There was a monitor not far away, Marven Ye pulled the hood on the hoodie down again, covering his entire face.

A few strands of tiny currents attached to the wall from his fingertips, and they climbed higher and higher like a tiger climbing a wall. in the probe.

A slight charge will not destroy these machines, but it can disturb its working state.

In the monitoring room of the hotel, the security guard blinked, turned his head and said to the team leader: "Boss, there is something wrong with the cameras above the [-]th floor."

Half of the monitoring screen was blurred. After seeing it, the security captain immediately connected to the intercom and called a few team members who were on duty to go upstairs to see what was going on.

After waiting nervously for a while, several team members replied one after another: No problem.

The captain let out a breath, and then scolded: "Damn, I was scared to death. It must be that old Hansen who didn't repair the equipment properly last week!"

The monitor waited for the captain to finish cursing before saying: "Boss, all the people living above the [-]th floor are famous people. The surveillance here is definitely not good enough. Tell the brothers to go up and inspect more."

The officer cursed and said: "Look at the other surveillance cameras that can be used. I'll ask the guys to pay more attention to patrol the ones above the [-]th floor. Today there is a very rich man with a very high net worth, so it is impossible to have an accident at this juncture. Son."

In the corridor on the [-]th floor, in front of Xing Yuan's room, the conversation between the two is still going on.

Ye Wenxuan leaned his head to peek, and found that the room with the open door was still some distance away. A young man was standing by the door and talking into the room. The person he was talking to did not come out, probably standing in the entrance.

This young man looked familiar, he was the one who took the elevator with Marven Ye just now.

The five bodyguards who had been following Xing Yuan before were not there, and they did not know where to go to guard.

He leaned against the wall, trying to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

"Brother Xing, please, let me accompany you tonight."

"No."

"You...I really like you, not because I want to find a financial backer, I thought I made it obvious enough." The young man whispered: "Fame and money, I don't lack neither, I...just I just want to stay with you for a while, isn't that okay?"

Marven Ye let out a series of silent "ohhhhh" under the mask.

"Whether you like me or not is your business. I have no right to interfere. But whether I want to see you or not is my business. If I say no, I am rejecting you. Xiao Xia, who told you that I am here?" Xing Yuan Ye Wenxuan's voice didn't change much. Hearing his voice, Marven Ye could imagine that his face must be indifferent and indifferent.

That little Xia didn't answer this question, and was still making the last effort: "Brother Xing, tell me what's wrong with me, and I'll definitely change it. Let's not talk in the corridor, let me in first..."

"Xia Yanbin." Xing Yuan said lightly, "I've been pestering me for two months, it's time to calm down."

There was a "ding" in Ye Wenxuan's head, and he finally understood why he always felt that the other party's voice was familiar.

Anyone who is interested in music will have heard the name Xia Yanbin.

Xia Yanbin is only [-] this year, but he is already a very popular rock and roll emperor in Huaguo. His voice is full of explosive power, he looks handsome and aggressive, and he takes the route of a rebellious prodigal son. Star chasing little girls love it.

It's just that he didn't expect that when facing Xing Yuan, the rock star changed his unruly and stubbornness in front of the camera, and behaved so expectantly.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Ye Wenxuan really wanted to sit on the small bench with a handful of melon seeds, and watch this bloody drama in its entirety.

Just as he was thinking, there was a faint cry of pain from somewhere behind him. It was someone stepping on the static trap Ye Wenxuan left at the other end of the corridor.

Ye Wenxuan was afraid that his voyeuristic behavior would be discovered, so when he came over, he deliberately left a trace of non-lethal traces of static electricity on several aisles. As long as someone stepped on the plush carpet and stepped over this trap, the static electricity would immediately rush into the soles of the opponent's shoes. Sting him lightly.

Someone is coming this way.

Ye Wenxuan quietly backed away from the wall. He straightened his hat and started to walk back along the way he came.

Turning a corner, a security guard in uniform walked towards him. He shook his feet from time to time, and seemed to have some inconvenience in his legs and feet.

Ye Wenxuan glanced at him casually like every passenger staying in a hotel, and passed the security guard who had just stepped into a trap.

The security guard watched him walk into the elevator room with a scrutinizing gaze, and saw that the other party was holding a magnetic card for a hotel room in his hand, so he looked away, and slightly lowered his guard against this suspicious-looking masked man.

The author has something to say: I can witness all kinds of lace news about my boss every day.

Ye Wenxuan: Let me tell you, you will be electrocuted to death if you do this, do you know that?

Xing Yuan: I am wronged.

And, if I said that ALL Xing was a clerical error in the previous chapter, would anyone believe me [funny]

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Ye Wenxuan made a painful gesture: "You are cruel, you are ruthless, you are cruel, you are making trouble for no reason!"

Xing Yuan: "..."

Ye Wenxuan pointed at Xia Yanbin: "Look at the snow, the stars, and the moon together, from poetry to philosophy of life...I haven't even watched the snow, stars, and moon with you, from poetry to philosophy of life!"

Xing Yuan: "..."

Xing Yuan: "Turn off the TV and talk to me."

Marven Ye: (⊙▽⊙)