100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

It's just that the things Xing Yuan left outside are really pitiful. Ye Wenxuan knew that he was very cautious, but he didn't expect him to act so carefully. After thinking about it, he thought it was right. If this person really threw away confidential documents at will, The Xing Group is probably finished long ago.

Ye Wenxuan walked around Xing Yuan's suite. Aside from the clothes and luggage in the bedroom, there were still a few magazines and books, some used paper, and an empty coffee cup on the desk in the study room of the suite. Xing Yuan brought it over while he was sitting here reading a book.

He picked up those pieces of paper casually, with a few names written on them flying and dancing. The light in the study was too dark, and Marven Ye couldn't see what was written on them for a while.

After thinking about it, he simply took out his phone and turned it on again, then turned on the flash and took pictures of all the names on the paper.

Except for what he found in the study, Ye Wenxuan couldn't find anything useful in the small kitchen and bathroom. He also looked carefully at the small room next to the entrance, and finally confirmed that it was the place where Xing Yuan's bodyguards slept at night, but it looked like There is only one person living there.

Ye Wenxuan guessed that the bodyguards had their own rooms, and they only took turns to be on duty here at night, so as to guard against sneak attacks at night.

"The battle is so big, and the government officials are nothing more than that." He casually picked up a pen on the desk in the study, recognized it as a low-key luxury brand, and couldn't help but enviously said: "Damn rich people! "

He was still pondering whether to try to open the suitcase again, when he suddenly heard a "beep" not far away, and at the same time, a very loud "crack" sound followed, and Ye Wenxuan placed it at the door The static trap was triggered.

He was startled, secretly thinking that Xing Yuan came back too soon.

The floor of the suite was covered with soft, plush carpets, and the leather shoes could hardly make much noise when stepped on. Marven Ye leaned against the study door to listen to the sounds outside, but of course found nothing.

He was a little anxious, taking advantage of this gap to quickly look around the study room, and after only thinking for a few seconds, he fixed his gaze on the dark brown bookcase next to the desk.

The top of the bookcase is about [-] centimeters away from the ceiling, and the entire wooden cabinet is more than two meters long, which should be enough for an adult man to lie sideways on it.

He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately stepped on the stool and stepped onto the mahogany table, then supported the wall with one hand, and grabbed the side edge of the bookcase with the other, with a sudden force of his arms, he almost rolled over and slipped into the not-so-narrow gap.

Not to mention that this series of movements was done in one go, the movements are still smooth, which is the result of Ye Wenxuan's previous special training. The climbing process was safe and sound, and he didn't show much fuss.

After climbing to the top of the cabinet, Marven Ye hadn't heaved a sigh of relief when the alarm bell in his heart rang again.

He has already climbed up the closet, and the dawdling time is not too short, why is there no movement outside?

The person who came... doesn't look like Xing Yuan.

If it was the owner of the room, the first thing he would do after entering the door would be to turn on the light and insert the card, but during the time it took him to climb the cabinet, the person who came in neither turned on the light nor inserted the card.Although the sound insulation effect of high-end hotel suites is very good, Ye Wenxuan can't even hear the slightest conversation, which is not normal.

It was eerily quiet outside the study.

If he hadn't set a trap outside the door, he might not have heard that someone swiped his card to enter the door just now.

Thinking of this, Marven Ye's heart hung high again.

He lay on his stomach in the cramped space above the bookcase, motionless, only listening to the sounds outside.

click.

The doorknob of the study was turned from the outside.

creak-

Ye Wenxuan looked down there in the dark, and could see a short man slowly walking in, he closed the door with his hands, and then walked directly towards the desk.

The study room was dimly lit, and Ye Wenxuan looked intently. The other party seemed to be wearing a hotel cleaning uniform.

In fact, in terms of figure alone, this person could never be Xing Yuan.

The intruder didn't find anyone in the study, so he looked around on the desk, and then whispered to the door in English: "Jason, this Chinese guy didn't leave anything useful."

Ye Wenxuan tightened his hand on the bookcase: more than one person came in.

No one answered outside, the intruder was a little impatient, turned around and walked out of the house, muttering: "Who can't do it, I have to match me with a partner who doesn't like to talk..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind above his head, and immediately lay down on the ground vigilantly, rolled half a circle with one hand on his back, and decisively took out and snatched it.

Ye Wenxuan swooped down from above his head, and when he fell, he felt bad when he saw that person's movements. His skills were only a little better than ordinary people, and this time he hit the ground firmly. Even though the room was covered with carpets, Ye Wenxuan He was still so stunned that he couldn't speak.

Marven Ye: "Hmm..."

With just two strokes, the man immediately saw that Marven Ye was bluffing.

He had already pulled out the gun from his back waist, and at this moment he arched his back and stepped forward, the muzzle of the gun straightened against Ye Wenxuan's temple. The force of this blow was a bit heavy, and Ye Wenxuan's forehead hit the ground.

With a click, the safety catch of the pistol was pulled.

The man laughed strangely: "Ha, look what I found, an intruder."

Marven Ye didn't speak, just stretched out a hand and held the arm holding the gun above him.

"Dude, tell me, what are you here for?" The man saw Ye Wenxuan's appearance clearly through the faint light, and smiled maliciously: "Wow, you are a Chinese. I know you are not from this house." The owner of the room, tell me, what are you trying to do by sneaking into someone else's study room? Stealing? Or assassination?"

As he said that, he whistled and sneered, "Wow, if it's the one in the back, we might still be walking together."

Marven Ye raised his eyelids to look at him: "Is it funny?"

"Ha, of course..."

Before he finished speaking, he kept his weird smile and fell to the ground twitching.

Ye Wenxuan slowly withdrew his right hand, turned over and sat up, and picked up the pistol that fell on the ground.

The conversation between him and this person was not too loud. If there are still accomplices in the living room outside, it is impossible to come here at this time.

Well, they might be somewhere a little farther away and more sound-proof.

Marven Ye inexplicably thought of Xing Yuan's bedroom.

The short man lying next to him finally stopped moving, Marven Ye glanced at him casually, feeling a little familiar.It took a while to realize that this person seemed to have been seen in the corridor before, when he was pushing the cleaning cart and happened to pass by Marven Ye.

Ye Wenxuan thought for a while, took out his phone, clicked on the camera software, and then turned on the flash, and put the man's foaming face into the photo album.

After finishing the work, he put the mobile phone in his arms, then got up and walked out slowly.

There is no one in the living room.

The dark room was quiet, and everything was the same as when he first came in, except that there was a group of square black shadows near the sofa.

Ye Wenxuan held his breath, and when he got closer, he realized that it was the cleaning cart that the hotel cleaners often push around.

It was probably pushed by that unlucky ghost in the study when they met by chance not long ago.

He squatted and moved out, the hand holding the gun soon became sweaty, and his temples twitched bulgingly, obviously he was in a state of high vigilance.

When passing by the coffee table in front of the sofa, Ye Wenxuan leaned forward and gently picked up the water cup on the table.

Xing Yuan's bedroom door was ajar, and there was a faint light from inside.

The sound insulation here is very good, even if the gaps are left, it still covers up the noisy sounds inside and outside the house.Otherwise, it is impossible for the people in the bedroom not to notice the voice made by Ye Wenxuan and the little man just now.

Ye Wenxuan remembered that he closed the door when he came out of the bedroom just now. He was not sure if there was anyone in the toilet and the hallway, but he was sure that there must be one hidden in Xing Yuan's bedroom.

Leaning against the bedroom door, Ye Wenxuan gently pushed the door open and turned his head slightly to look inside.

His pupils reflected the faint light in the room, as well as a tall and strong figure half kneeling on the ground.

The man was half-kneeling beside the bed, as if concentrating on working on something, his back was facing the door, and Marven Ye couldn't see what he was doing when standing outside the door, but judging by the tall frame and exaggerated back muscles of this man, he probably wasn't Chinese people.

He didn't continue to think, but held the drying cup in one hand, and gently tilted the mouth of the cup downward.

The liquid in the drying cup poured down, and as soon as it touched the ground, it soaked a large piece of the plush carpet. Ye Wenxuan splashed the water towards the bedside, and the gurgling water spread all in that direction, covering the carpet. The color dipped a little deeper.

Crash.

Although the sound of the water colliding was small, it was close at hand, which was still a bit obvious to a person with a high degree of nervousness.

The half-kneeling person at the head of the bed finally stopped what he was doing. He heard the sound of water behind him, so he suddenly turned his body [-] degrees, held the pistol steadily in one hand, and pointed the muzzle out of the door suddenly!

He held a small flashlight in his mouth, and the light broke through the darkness outside the door and shone on the wall of the opposite living room.

"Who's there." He bit his flashlight and said vaguely, "Jijill, are you in the living room?"

No one answered him, the big man immediately realized that something was wrong, his eyes became fierce, his body slowly stood upright, and he walked skillfully to the door of the bedroom.

The farther you go, the wider the area illuminated by the flashlight, and the sharper the big man's eyes become.

At this moment, Ye Wenxuan stretched out two fingers from his hiding place, and gently twirled a fine nap of the carpet that was soaked in water.

The electric current rushed out through the free-moving ions and impurities in the water in an instant.

Like countless invisible swimming snakes, it spread to the bottom of the opponent's feet in an instant!

The big man let out a muffled grunt, he was stung and took two steps back, and then fell straight down.

Ye Wenxuan didn't approach right away, he was still squatting by the door, his fingers lingering on the soaked fluffy carpet for a long time, and he sent the other party several calls.

There was a moment of crackling thoughts in the room, and then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Ye Wenxuan put the drying cup by his feet, and then stood up straight.

With a gun in his hand, he slowly turned into the house.

The small flashlight fell by the foot of the bed. With the light, Ye Wenxuan saw at a glance that the person lying on the ground was a big black man.

He took a few steps forward, leaned over to pick up the flashlight, and there was a tall black man next to him. Ye Wenxuan was a little nervous, for fear that the man would suddenly open his eyes, so he put the pistol against his arm again, and once again shot at the unlucky ghost. A little electricity.

The black body twitched for a while, and then fell silent again.

Ye Wenxuan was relieved this time, he stepped forward to take a photo of this guy, then got up with the flashlight and walked to the bedside table on the left side of the bed in the bedroom, the beam hit a pile of scattered objects.

"This is..." Ye Wenxuan knelt down and took a closer look, then hesitantly asked, "This... a homemade bomb...?"

The author has something to say: It seems that the carpet itself can conduct electricity, but I feel that there is no difficulty in that, and the carpet can only conduct a small amount of static electricity.

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#### Today is really cool #####

The little man who sneaked into the house grabbed Marven Ye, grabbed his arm and pressed him to the ground.

He felt the delicate and smooth skin under his hand, so his eyes lit up: "Ah, there is a little girl with delicate skin and flesh hidden here!"

Marven Ye: "..." Although the room is dark, are you blind?

Foreigner: "Hey hey, let me touch it, brother, I'll show you my big baby~"

Marven Ye: "Then I'll show you my baby first."

Before the foreigner could react, he had already been shocked by the opponent.

Foreigner: "Oh ~ oh ♂ oh oh ~ ah wow ~~"

Ye Wenxuan saw him twitching and dancing street dance: "Is it cool?"

Afterwards, Marven Ye lit a cigarette, and breathed out a smoke ring in a vicissitudes of life: "Scum."

He raised his foot to leave, but the foreigner grabbed one of his feet.

The foreigner looked at him while cramping, and said shyly, "Brother, why don't you...do it again~?"

Marven Ye: "..."