100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Cherno picked up the console and smashed it in front of the two of them. He blocked the opponent's view with a huge device, and while looking sideways, he said in a low voice: "There is a sniper on the opposite floor."

Ye Wenxuan's back hurt so much that he almost scolded his mother: Damn, why don't you be so cruel!The bomb strikes are all here, just for one Xing Yuan? !

He was scolding Feilang in his heart, when the person on his body said slowly, "Marven Ye, I want to ask you something."

Marven Ye said casually: "Huh?"

"If you hadn't pounced on me, that bullet might be in my head right now." Xing Yuan was still pressing on him, while he said, he leaned down and fixed his eyes on him: "How do you know , will there be bullets flying over?"

Ye Wenxuan blinked, and instantly returned to his senses.

That's right, most people can't even feel the creepy sense of crisis just now, not to mention jumping over to save people. How can he, a young photographer who has never touched a gun, be able to just help Xing Yuan avoid bullets?

Ye Wenxuan twitched the corner of his mouth, looked up and saw Xing Yuan's blue eyes were full of scrutiny, and couldn't help coughing: "Mr. Xing, just now... I was actually too scared, and I wanted... to find someone to soothe my wounded heart... ..."

Xing Yuan: "Oh?"

Ye Wenxuan: "Well...the elder brother next to me doesn't look like a good person, and you are very close to me, so..." He explained very awkwardly: "Boss Xing, I also want to save face, can you pretend that you don't know... ..."

Xing Yuan didn't know if he accepted the reason, but he just stared at the other party thoughtfully for a long time.

Against the backdrop of a hail of bullets and explosions.

This is really not a good time for torture. Xing Yuan knew the priority of the matter, so he didn't say anything, just bent his knees and got up, no longer pressing on Ye Wenxuan.

Ye Wenxuan was still in the scene, he was picked up by Xing Yuan's bodyguard with embarrassment and horror, then he was thrown aside, and quickly shrank himself in an inconspicuous corner.

His trembling and cowardly appearance was not as strong as Ruan Yushan who was anxiously wandering beside him, and he was no different from Zhang Qingxue who always wanted to fall into Xing Yuan's arms, which was really not very eye-catching.

On the other side, Li Fei finished his quick communication with the security guard, and he returned to the crowd: "Boss, we can't stay here for too long, let's go."

Xing Yuan nodded: "I'm counting on you." After finishing speaking, he paused and pointed behind him: "Please take them with you."

Refers to his two assistants, plus a photographer.

Ye Wenxuan wiped his face: You still have a conscience.

The gunshots rang out, and a security guard was hit by a bullet. He screamed and fell to the ground, and was dragged back behind the console by his companions.

Zhang Qingxue took a step back suddenly, covering her face and screaming.

Li Fei shouted: "Let's go!"

A group of people immediately got into the chaotic crowd. Li Fei led Ruan Yushan, Liang Haoying protected Zhang Qingxue, and dragged Ye Wenxuan's bodyguard named Duan Er. Although he was handsome, he had a fierce look on his face.

Cherno followed Xing Yuan, firing cold shots at the crowd from time to time.

Marven Ye said while running: "If he does this, he will hit the students!"

Chernow walked past him and replied, "No."

In just a few steps, the four teams were dispersed by the crowd.

Ye Wenxuan grabbed Duan Er: "Where is Xing Yuan, let's follow closely."

The bodyguard who escorted him seemed impatient, clicked his tongue, and just dragged the man forward, but Ye Wenxuan couldn't help it, looked around and found the target again.

Xing Yuan was running in front of him on the left, that creepy sense of crisis came to his heart again, Ye Wenxuan hurriedly rolled his eyes to look around.

But within a few seconds, he really saw a young man who was only five or six meters away from Xing Yuan. The man's expression did not look like the panic of others, and one hand was withdrawing from under the coat. Black pistol.

Without even thinking about it, he pulled something from his waist and smashed it!

The lightning arc wrapped around the thing, and accurately touched the assailant within half a second, and it took another half a second to shock him until he was foaming at the mouth.

Ye Wenxuan finally let out a breath, and only then did he have time to look at his waist, and found that what he threw was a SLR lens hanging on his waist.

Marven Ye: "..." This thing is super expensive!Xing Yuan, you pay me!

He didn't see it. Xing Yuan, who was walking fast in front, suddenly turned around and took a deep look in his direction.

[-]:[-] am, Westhall University, Westhall, UK.

Terrified crowds ran wildly across the school, realizing the shooter was more than one and hiding nearby, screaming for a safe room, or uniformed police.

The police were also in a state of desperation at this time.

This is not a simple school shooting incident. The other party not only has guns, but also arranged snipers and even hid bombs. All the processes were very organized and disciplined.

There are no crazy shouts, no clear hostages, no representations from the police, all terrorists remain silent, they only speak with guns.

Yes, the police have realized that this is a group of vicious terrorists.

"These sons of bitches!" A policeman put down his loudspeaker and slammed his police cap off: "It's impossible for them to have no purpose. Today is the school's speech day, and they did it on purpose!"

The sheriff behind him pushed his glasses and said in a deep voice: "The guest of today's speech day is Xing Yuan, and their goal must be him."

"If they just wanted to scare them, the commotion wouldn't be so big. Capture him alive or kill him, there are only two options." The sheriff said in a deep voice, "Now it seems that they might want to kill him."

As he said that, he took off the walkie-talkie and pressed the call switch with one hand: "Listen, all team members, the target of the terrorists is most likely Xing Yuan of Huaguo. You should have seen this person at least. Now I give an order to find Xing Yuan." Yuan, protect him and don't let him fall into the hands of terrorists."

"Yes, sir!"

On the other hand, the interior of Wisshall University is still like hell on earth.

Amidst the endless gunfire, a trash can in the northeast corner of the library was detonated, and the loud explosion made people freeze, and then there was a new round of frantic escape.

The bomb threw the debris in the trash can far away, Ye Wenxuan heard it from a distance, and couldn't help but slow down his steps.

The ear-piercing scream seemed to be chasing after his heels, and he could grab his ankle without paying attention.

"Are they crazy?!" He glanced back, just in time to see someone who was blown away by the shock wave, and someone fell to the ground moaning in pain, and couldn't help shouting: "What are these perverts trying to do, they are killing students! "

Duan Er grabbed him: "So, do you want to go back to be a hero and save them?" He glanced at him and mocked: "It's just you, do you have the ability."

Knowing that the bodyguard was insinuating that he should be quiet and not meddle in other people's business, Marven Ye pursed his lips and shook off his hand: "I can run by myself, I don't need you to drag me."

Duan Er threatened in a low voice: "Don't cause trouble for me, you look like a skinny and tender chicken cub, if you run back to someone's house, a single shot will blow your head apart."

Marven Ye said coldly: "Go away."

Duan Er didn't seem to want to bother him, but because of Xing Yuan's order, he still held Ye Wenxuan's arm firmly, and dragged him forward with a gloomy expression on his face.

Marven Ye didn't argue with him anymore.

He said silently in his heart: I can save them.

If it wasn't for following Xing Yuan...

He threw off his glasses abruptly, raised his head and took a deep breath, and at the same time as the second bomb exploded, a sky thunder fell into the air somewhere behind him.

Boom—long—long—

The lightning was like an angry dragon, roaring and descending from the sky. It touched the ground and swam forward for more than ten meters, and then exploded into a dazzling day!

It was not until the light was getting dimmer that people took their hands away from their eyelids.

At the place where the lightning had passed, several men with machine guns fell to the ground. These men were completely scorched and motionless. After a while, heavily armed police officers approached to check and found that the men were dead.

"This..." The policeman was dumbfounded, "They were all electrocuted to death..."

In the following months, or even years, when the city of Westhall talked about the terrorist attack, it would first talk about the terrible thunder that suddenly fell in front of the library of Westhall University.

There was a little rain that day, and the sky was gray, as if God knew the fierce battle that was about to happen here, and shed a few sad tears for the innocent people who died.

A dozen unknown terrorists hid in the crowd and launched a terrorist attack on the university speech day. They silently shot and killed civilians, detonated bombs, and fought with the police, constantly creating panic.

Until a bolt of lightning fell out of thin air.

Eyewitnesses recalled that the bolt of lightning was like a snake after it hit the ground, and it traveled more than ten meters quickly. It bypassed students and professors, killed five or six criminals, and then gradually disappeared.

Before this, there had never been such a spectacular thunder and lightning in Wisshall City, and no one had ever been struck dead by lightning.

"This is God's wrath," the man insisted. "Their behavior angered God, so the lightning of punishment fell!"

That thunderbolt deterred the terrorists and greatly reduced their morale.

Many of these villains are extremist believers, and their worship of miracles can even surpass that of many missionaries. Because of the appearance of lightning, these people fought with the police for another half an hour before retreating from the campus.

Because of this, all the citizens of Wisshall City believe in the saying of "God's Wrath".

But now, as the creator of the lightning, Marven Ye just pursed his lips tightly and didn't look back when the lightning fell.

He pushed away the dazed Duan Er, avoided the stunned pedestrians, and followed Xing Yuan in front again.

"I can save them." Marven Ye said silently in his heart, "Even with Xing Yuan's mission in hand, I can still save them."

If he only wanted to complete his own mission and watched other people die, then what's the point of him joining the anti-terrorism operation team of the special affairs department?

That makes absolutely no sense!

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#### Ye (Zhang Jiao) Wenxuan####

Ye Wenxuan put two fingers together and held it up to the sky: "Lei-gong-help-me-!"

Suddenly the sky was full of wind, and a thunder rumbled down!

Flying Wolf ABCDE: "Ah!"

Ye Wenxuan successfully got the opponent's five drops of blood and completed the five kills super god.