100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Then, amidst Zhang Qingxue's screams, a rocket roared from the roof of the teaching building tens of meters away, and crashed into the room with the window open just now!

"Turn around!" Ye Wenxuan grabbed Xing Yuan's hand and shouted amidst the woman's ear-piercing screams: "Cover your head, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, the wrist captured by Xing Yuan tightened, and he was pulled into his arms at a faster speed.

boom--

The terrifying shock wave sent all three people who were still in mid-air into the lawn!

Scattered glass shards and bricks and stones fell all over them, Xing Yuan lay on his back, closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and smashed a piece of broken glass off the head on his chest and threw it away.

At this time, everyone was fortunate that the window on the second floor was less than five meters away from the lawn, otherwise, if they fell down like this, they might be limped and broken.

Ye Wenxuan got his nose hurt again, he screamed in pain, got up from Xing Yuan's body, clutching the bridge of his nose: "Damn, are you stuffing your chest with an iron plate, my nose is about to bleed!" He said depressedly: "Say In order to tell you to turn around and cover your head, why don't you listen..."

Xing Yuan grabbed him with his backhand, and quickly stood up to lift Zhang Qingxue up: "Go!"

Ye Wenxuan reflexively ran away.

Sure enough, after the three of them ran a few steps, another cannonball flew over behind their buttocks.

"I'm the eighteenth generation of your ancestors! Don't you need money for your rockets?!" Ye Wenxuan shouted while running, and did not forget to point his middle finger towards the opposite side while running away.

What responded to him was a sniper bullet, which hit the lawn half a meter away from his feet.

Marven Ye: "..." You forced me.

Tens of thousands of volts of electric current swarmed towards the opposite building in an instant, Ye Wenxuan was really irritated this time, he lifted his eyelids, and pointed his sharp gaze at somewhere on the opposite building.

The electric current was silent and extremely fast. The sniper on the top of the building didn't know what happened, but his eyes were blackened and he fell from the roof.

At the same time, the gunner with a sneer on his lips also followed in his footsteps. The black Yemeni didn't even have time to let go of the bazooka, so he turned his head and fell off the roof, splashing a lot of blood when he landed, and he died I can't die anymore.

All of this happened behind the fugitives. Xing Yuan and Zhang Qingxue concentrated on finding a way out, but no one saw the astonishing scene behind.

Ye Wenxuan followed behind them, he rubbed his fingers, and slowly hid the cold light in his eyes.

The Special Affairs Department has been telling him not to abuse his abilities, for fear that his abilities will be exposed and cause trouble, and that he will not be able to control this power and cause more casualties instead.Zheng Xingguo once reminded him sternly that even if he wants to use it, he must use it in a concealed way, and only with caution.

But after all, he is a young man in his 20s, and he can act impulsively even if he is full of enthusiasm. It is too ostentatious to provoke a thunderbolt today.

"According to the situation just now, if we don't kill them, we will die." He said silently in his heart, "I...killed all the vicious terrorists, it's nothing, I'll get used to it."

It's just that he can no longer use his power so blatantly.

As soon as his hand hurt, someone in front shouted: "Ye Wenxuan, what are you doing, you can lose your mind while running away!"

Ye Wenxuan looked down at the tightly grasped wrist: "...it's okay, just let me go, I'll just run by myself."

This time Zhang Qingxue finally fulfilled her wish and lay on Xing Yuan's back, at this moment she said tenderly: "Boss Xing, where are we going?"

Xing Yuan ignored her: "Where's the gunner behind?"

Ye Wenxuan made up nonsense without blushing, "Gu Gu didn't pay attention when he ran away. He probably ran out of ammunition. He was about to go downstairs to fight us hand-to-hand."

When Zhang Qingxue heard him say "hand-to-hand combat", she didn't know what to think of, covered her face, and let out a "huh" over and over again.

Marven Ye & Xing Yuan: "..."

Ye Wenxuan cast a veiled look at the other party: Brother, your hobby is very special, can you eat this kind of slutty assistant?

Xing Yuan:? ? ?

Apparently, the "Ten Harem Theory" that was widely circulated among the employees of the Xing Group, as well as those colorful jokes, have not yet caught Mr. Xing's ears.

The gunpowder smoke and fire were left behind, and the three quickly left the collapsed teaching building. While there was no one around, Ye Wenxuan grabbed Xing Yuan and led him to the iron gate in the northwest corner.

Xing Yuan narrowed his eyes: "How do you know there is an exit here?"

Ye Wenxuan ran and said: "I just saw it upstairs, and I don't know if this door can be opened, I have to try." After speaking, he added: "I don't know how they locked you, But the school is too unsafe, if we can find a car, maybe we can try to go directly to the police station for asylum..."

Xing Yuan mocked, "As long as you stay away from me, everything is safe."

Hearing this, Ye Wenxuan glanced back at him, and continued to run forward: "Where is the reasoning, do you really think that you are a lone star of the gods, please wake up, the world only accepts minors below the age of two .”

Xing Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, but didn't answer the words.

The three quickly ran to the iron gate, Zhang Qingxue still patted her chest coquettishly: "Oh my god, they really didn't come after them, woo woo woo really scared me to death..."

Ye Wenxuan tried to push the door, and the iron door painted with blue creaked slowly opened a crack.

He took advantage of the situation and continued to push outwards, opened a one-person-wide exit, turned his head to the remaining two and said, "How about I go out to see the situation first, and you guys wait inside for two seconds?"

Xing Yuan stretched out his palm to support the door, pushed hard, and pushed the iron door open.

"Let's go together." He withdrew his hand and said lightly: "I'm not timid enough to hide behind my employees. If there is any danger, you take my assistant with you and run away while you're in trouble. Don't be so cowardly." I was stunned by a thief again."

This sounds like sarcasm no matter what.

Ye Wenxuan twitched the corners of his mouth, and really wanted to strike another lightning bolt, so that he wouldn't be killed.

However, behind the door was a peaceful scene, there were no villains with live ammunition, and no snipers hiding in the dark.

Wisshall University was established on the outskirts of the city. When I came here, I took the main road. The road was very well repaired, with vegetation on both sides, and the scenery along the way was beautiful. However, there were not many vehicles, and most of them went to the school.At this time they came out from the side door, Marven Ye really realized how biased this university is.

In front of them is a field full of crops, and the shadow of the forest can be vaguely seen further away. Looking towards the end along the path beside the school wall, there is a simple church in the north, and the nearest suburb to the south small town.

The surrounding area is very desolate, and it is far away from the city center. It is no wonder that the terrorist attack has taken so long, but the police support has not yet arrived.

In addition, the most eye-catching object here is a small transport vehicle parked next to the iron gate.

Ye Wenxuan's heart skipped a beat, and then he realized that this was exactly the milk truck mentioned in the "Man-Eating Flower" text message.

He walked over first and looked inside through the glass window.

Of course, the colleague he was expecting, code-named "Luanhua", was not inside, and it looked like an empty car.

Thinking of this, he clasped the door handle with one hand, and with a little force, the door swung open.

Xing Yuan also came over: "Check to see if there are any bombs and locators inside."

Ye Wenxuan: "..." There must be no bomb, but not necessarily the locator.

He wiped his face: "I thought you would be as curious as I am, why the key of this car is still inserted in it, but the driver is missing."

"Oh, I don't care about that." Xing Yuan opened the door of the passenger side, shook Zhang Qingxue who was stuck on his back into the car, and then said: "I only care about whether this is the group of dogs or not. Another trap devised by my mother."

Ye Wenxuan glanced at him silently: "Boss Xing, did you swear just now?"

Xing Yuan didn't change his face: "No, you heard it wrong."

Marven Ye: "...do you think I'm deaf?"

Xing Yuan looked at him in surprise: "Aren't you?"

Marven Ye: "..."

"Hurry up, go and see if there are any suspicious objects under the chassis." Xing Yuan raised his hand and snorted on his head: "As a reward, today I will let you sit in the co-driver, and the boss will drive himself."

Ye Wenxuan didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Zhang Qingxue, who was lying on the co-driver's concave shape.

Xing Yuan: "Zhang Qingxue."

Assistant Zhang's breasts were half exposed, and he winked at him: "Boss Xing, I want to sit with you."

Xing Yuan didn't even look at her: "You and Ye Wenxuan squeeze together." Then he said to Ye Wenxuan without changing his face: "I'll give you a chance to get close to the beauty, take it well."

Marven Ye: "..." Who wants to get close to a moron.

He looked at Xing Yuan speechlessly, then lay down on the ground and checked it a few times.

Of course there was nothing suspicious.

He stood up and patted the ashes, and turned his face to find that Xing Yuan was gone.

"Where's the boss?" He knocked on the glass window and asked Zhang Qingxue inside.

This beauty is trying to climb to the driver's seat, while pointing to the back: "I just saw Mr. Xing go to the back."

Marven Ye detoured to the back of the pickup truck and saw Xing Yuan standing next to the compartment with the cargo door wide open. Marven Ye leaned over curiously: "Mr. Xing, what are you looking at?"

There are boxes of fresh milk in the eyes, Ye Wenxuan thought in his heart that the equipment given by "Man-eating Flower" is really worthy of the name, it is said that a milk truck is parked, and the box is really full of boxes of milk.

It's just that he didn't see this legendary colleague, Ye Wenxuan felt a little regretful, and wondered if he would have the opportunity to meet again in the future.

He was still feeling infinitely, and Xing Yuan on the side had already stretched out his arms and got in quickly.

Ye Wenxuan stared at him, thinking that this guy is really good at skills.

Xing Yuan looked around in the cargo box, but found no bomb or tracker, only a black sports bag was found in the corner.He dragged the bag in front of him, and pulled the zipper to the bottom with a swipe, revealing the contents inside.

"This is..." Marven Ye also crawled in. He took one out of his bag, shook it open and looked at it: "Work clothes? Let me see... T-shirt, jeans and a windbreaker, hey, this milk company's The equipment is pretty good." He said, looking at his clothes, they were already too dirty, and said, "It's just a good time to change into this one pretending to be a milkman, so that those grandchildren don't come here again."

Xing Yuan frowned for a while, then turned his gaze back to the campus on the other side of the wall. The police were probably still confronting the gangsters somewhere. When he stood here, he couldn't hear any gunshots or screams. All that could be seen was billowing thick smoke hanging over Wisshall University.

It's like the shadow of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting human lives.

"Boss Xing, don't look at it." Ye Wenxuan turned around and threw him a uniform: "Change it quickly, it's important to drive away."

Xing Yuan rubbed his forehead and gave a low "hmm".

The two of them got together to look through the sports bag, and took out all the clothes inside. Then, using the cover of the box door, they changed their clothes directly in this cramped space.

"Boss Xing, I actually have a question that I've been wanting to ask since the very beginning."

Xing Yuan hooked off his tie with one hand, unbuttoned his shirt from top to bottom, and said casually, "What?"

Marven Ye whispered: "I'm a little strange, how did this group of people know your location?"

"Twice, every time the other party fires rockets, they obviously have an accurate sense of direction, as if they have always known your position." He frowned, and said slowly: "It's just that there are too many people the first time, and the second time The second time it was only you and Zhang Qingxue, and they could find you as well. Is someone tipping the news, or...Which of us, they hid the satellite positioning device?"

Xing Yuan mocked: "Why didn't I find out before, my photographer is still a little detective?"

Ye Wenxuan smiled shamelessly: "I have a wide range of hobbies. If I can't do photography anymore, I can start a new one with this."

I don't know whether Xing Yuan believes this nonsense, but he just said: "You continue."

"If it's the locator that's causing the trouble, then I suggest that we throw away all the things we carry with us, except the wallet. Well, judging by your expression, you should agree with me." Marven Ye touched his chin: "But if it is Someone is tipping off..."

Xing Yuan unbuttoned his shirt and glanced at him: "You are implying that I should pay more attention to your little movements, aren't you?"

"Bah bah bah, how is it possible!" Ye Wenxuan's expression was very innocent: "I have a red heart to the sun, I don't even have the heart to trample an ant to death, how could I be so crazy that I tipped off a terrorist organization?!"

He showed his loyalty, then stretched out his thumb, nodded behind him, and whispered like a thief: "I want to ask, is the person sitting in front reliable?"

The dusty and blood-stained shirt was thrown into the sports bag. Xing Yuan showed off his solid chest and perfect abdominal muscles without any hesitation. His figure is surprisingly good. The muscles all over his body were faintly filled with powerful explosive power.

Xing Yuan didn't rush to answer him, but casually pulled a sky blue T-shirt on his body, and then went to untie the belt around his waist.

Ye Wenxuan was waiting for the answer, and caught off guard to watch a strip show of handsome men, which was a bit irritating.He couldn't help lowering his head and glanced at his chest and abdomen for a few times, finally shaking his jealousy out of his brain, and then with a "==" expression on his face, he turned his head and took out the T-shirt and jeans from his bag, moving quickly change clothes.

Until the two of them put on the work coats with the cartoon words "every day milk, every day a good mood", the two of them had no verbal communication, Ye Wenxuan also thought that Xing Yuan would not answer his question.

After getting dressed, Xing Yuan wiped the dust off his face indiscriminately, then stuffed both of them's clothes into the sports bag.

After finishing all this, he picked up his sports bag and jumped down one after another with Ye Wenxuan. The latter checked the two doors of the cargo box, and sure enough, he saw a key inserted in the lock hole.

He was about to close and lock the door when the person beside him suddenly leaned over and whispered in his ear: "I think you are probably much more reliable than her."

The author has something to say:

####On how Xing Xiaogong got Pikachu####

Ye Wenxuan: "As a CEO, shouldn't your daily task be to sit in the office and think about how to make another [-] million?"

Xing Yuan: "Yes. What's your opinion?"

Ye Wenxuan: "Then why do you have eight-pack abs?! Also, you are so good at kung fu, and you have hired a bunch of bodyguards, are you bored?!"

Xing Yuan: "Yeah. I'm idle, the egg hurts."

Marven Ye: "..."

Xing Yuan: "There's a lot of money, and it's not enough to spend. It's so melancholy."

Marven Ye: "..."

Xing Yuan tore up the checkbook: "Baby, come on, take it and fill it up for fun. Don't be polite with me, my checkbook here is almost moldy."

Marven Ye: "..."

He wiped his face, and his smile immediately became friendly: "Dad, you are so handsome!"

[I really want such a richest man Baba_(:з"∠)_]