100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

After briefly asking an enthusiastic middle-aged lady for directions, Xing Yuan followed the direction pointed by the other party and parked the car in front of the largest convenience store in the town.

After turning off the engine and pulling out the key, Xing Yuan said casually, "Get out of the car."

Marven Ye propped up the car window with one hand, and rolled his eyes as if to respond to him.

Seeing that the other party didn't move, Xing Yuan got out of the car first, then walked slowly to the side of the passenger's door, with one hand resting on the half-open window.

He stared at Marven Ye with great interest for a few seconds, then snorted and said, "You have a bad temper, do you still need me to coax you?"

Ye Wenxuan moved inside to avoid him: "Thank you for your kindness."

"Hurry up, let's go together." He knocked on the car window, and there was a hint of warning in his words: "It's awkward now, and you won't have anything to eat on the way."

Ye Wenxuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he slammed the car door, and opened the door for Zhang Qingxue when passing by the rear compartment.

As soon as Assistant Zhang came out, he ran towards Xing Yuan. Marven Ye saw the slight change in the latter's face, and felt a burst of joy in his heart.

To deal with this kind of self-centered idiot mission target, Zhang Qingxue can handle everything without him taking action.

Because they didn't know if the flying wolf would come after them, the three of them ransacked a circle of food and daily necessities as quickly as possible. Ye Wenxuan threw a bag of bread on the passenger seat. Carrying a whole box of mineral water in one hand, holding a mobile phone in the other hand, looking down at the screen while walking.

Even though he had a certain understanding of Xing Yuan, he still couldn't help being slightly jealous of this man's physical strength. Seeing Xing Yuan approaching, Marven Ye asked, "What's the matter with this phone?"

Without raising his head, Xing Yuan casually smashed a whole box of mineral water into the rear compartment: "It belongs to the employee in the convenience store."

Marven Ye: "...you snatched his cell phone?"

Xing Yuan glanced at him: "I bought it."

The corner of Ye Wenxuan's mouth twitched, and he thought that he couldn't swipe his card now, why did you carry so much cash with you?

Zhang Qingxue's things were also thrown away. The girl was sitting in the carriage, and when she saw Xing Yuan, she leaned over: "Mr. Xing, I'm so boring, can you borrow me to check Weibo and read the news?"

Xing Yuan put the phone in his pocket: "No."

Zhang Qingxue: "..."

Marven Ye touched his chin.

Although he was still unsmiling, why did he feel that Xing Yuan was becoming less and less particular in front of him?

It seems that it is getting closer and closer to another wanton image of Xing Yuan that he sneaked into the Red Rose Club that night.

Also because of Xing Yuan's subtle changes, Ye Wenxuan's conversation mode with the other party has gradually changed without knowing it, and it is no longer limited to the formality and indifference of superiors and subordinates.

Sometimes he could even give Xing Yuan a face, and scolded him coldly.

These changes were very subtle, and by the time Marven Ye noticed it, some relationships had already reversed.

Now, they're more focused on getting out of here unobtrusively.

Because the town is really small, the milk truck soon attracted the attention of the town residents. Some people came to ask them if they came here to deliver milk, and they expressed very positively that they wanted it very much. How about the taste of "everyday milk".

When he left the town, Marven Ye was almost relieved.

"Sure enough, we can't stay here any longer." He took the initiative to talk to Xing Yuan this time, because the latter had been letting off air-conditioning just now, and successfully frightened away a few old ladies who kept molesting Ye Wenxuan by buying milk, so he won again Ye Wenxuan's meager favor.

"There are too few people there. When a stranger comes in, the residents of the whole town can know it clearly." He looked at the rear view mirror and looked at the roofs that were getting farther and farther inside, while saying: "Asian , black hair, blue eyes. You are too eye-catching, if they really come to chase you, just ask anyone, you will definitely be exposed."

Xing Yuan drove the car without looking sideways: "You still missed one thing - handsome and extraordinary."

Ye Wenxuan was taken aback by his shameless answer, he looked back at the other person's face, he really couldn't refute, took out something from his pocket and threw it to the other party: "Here, put it on."

Xing Yuan caught it with one hand, took a moment to glance at it, it was a pair of silver-rimmed glasses.

"Your?" He glanced briefly: "I wanted to talk about it before, how did you become a cutting-edge designer? The pair of black-rimmed glasses before was already so earth-shattering. This pair of... ..." He shook off the temples with one hand, pushed the old pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said four words with his thin lips: "It's only a little better than trash."

Ye Wenxuan wanted to kick him to death: "I bought it from a kind passer-by in the town. It was the middle-aged uncle who had been wanting to buy milk before."

Xing Yuan showed a very disgusted expression.

Not to mention, although this pair of glasses is really ugly, but after being put on the bridge of the nose by this guy, Ye Wenxuan went to see him again, and only felt that the two idioms "clothed beast" and "gentle scum" were just right for him. It is tailor-made for Xing Yuan, only idioms are not good enough for him, there is no saying that he is not good enough for these two idioms.

Just thinking about it, the girl behind started knocking on the iron box again.

"..." Ye Wenxuan was very helpless: "This young lady thinks we are going camping?"

Xing Yuan parked the car on the side of the road.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Qingxue twitched, "I can't hold it anymore..."

Xing Yuan seemed to be used to her like this, waved at her, and immediately turned around and ran to the grove by the side of the road.

The remaining two men also got out of the car, and leaned against the carriage again for another wave of mutual testing.

Ye Wenxuan raised his head and knocked on the cargo box, and asked casually: "Seriously... why did you choose Zhang Qingxue to be your assistant? I don't think you like this girl throwing herself into your arms."

Xing Yuan played with the lighter he bought from a convenience store, then lowered his head and lit the cigarette: "I don't like it, but it doesn't mean that other people don't like it either."

He exhaled a puff of smoke, and said lightly: "Her model is very popular when negotiating business, she is flamboyant enough, and she can let it go. One tenth of the company's business last year was negotiated by her."

The family of the Xing Group has great achievements, one tenth does not sound like much, but it is actually a very large number.

After Ye Wenxuan heard this, he suddenly became respectful to this assistant.

Just looking at this young lady's coquettish appearance, I don't know if it's the other party's partner who is prostitution to her, or the person she prostituted.

As he thought about it, he changed the subject and tried: "What do you want to do next, return to Wisshall to seek asylum from the police, or find a way to return to London?"

The latter didn't answer, but just squeezed the cigarette in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Just now in the town, I saw the same type of small drone flying over the roof twice."

Marven Ye straightened his back: "The drone...why didn't I pay attention?"

"The first time, you borrowed the bathroom from the clerk in the convenience store to wash your face. Of course, I don't know what you actually did in it." Xing Yuan said casually: "The second time, how many people in the town surrounded you Buying milk, that thing flies behind you, the movement is very small, and the people in the town don't pay attention."

Marven Ye frowned: "Maybe it's just a toy for the kids around here?"

Xing Yuan sneered: "Sometimes, I really don't know whether you are really so naive or just pretending."

"..." Marven Ye pursed his lips, "I just..." I'm just not used to thinking the worst about things.

Fortunately, Xing Yuan didn't bother too much, he took out his mobile phone and threw it to the person next to him: "Look at the news."

Ye Wenxuan didn't know why, so he opened the phone and found that the screen was still on the news app page.

[Special accident!A major terrorist attack occurred at Westhall University in the United Kingdom, and the death toll has exceeded [-]. Xing Yuan, a rich man in China, may have died in this attack! 】

Marven Ye paused with his finger sliding the screen: "This..."

Xing Yuan: "This is half an hour ago, refresh it and look again."

Ye Wenxuan involuntarily swipe down the screen, and when the little chrysanthemum has turned enough, he will see the latest news at a glance.

【The Xing family has already called the British government, asking the police to provide an explanation for the death of Xing Yuan. 】

Marven Ye raised his eyebrows high: "Dead?"

He looked at the man smoking next to him, then looked at the real-time news on his mobile phone, and blurted out: "Aren't you going to come forward to clarify? Are you going to... pretend to be dead to avoid those people?"

Xing Yuan was noncommittal.

"Hey," Ye Wenxuan kicked him: "You should say something, I am really an eunuch who is not in a hurry to die!"

Xing Yuan spit out another cloud of smoke rings, and then said unhurriedly: "Follow this highway and drive southward for 15 minutes, and you will be able to leave Weisshall City. After that, you will take the Panshan Highway and spend another In about an hour, we will probably be able to reach the nearest city of Yadar."

"There are trains and police stations passing through Yadal. I will put you and Zhang Qingxue there." He raised his hand to stop Ye Wenxuan who wanted to interrupt, and said lightly: "Your boss, I can't protect myself. To be honest, you and I I don’t trust any of my assistants. We parted ways in Yadar. After that, you both go to the police station to call the police, or you can buy a train ticket and go back to London by car. You can also go to the Chinese Embassy in the UK to seek asylum. What do you think? Do as you like."

Marven Ye: "But..."

Xing Yuan: "If you don't want to lose your life at a young age, you'd better follow my advice."

"What about you?" Ye Wenxuan leaned on the carriage, turned to look at him: "Alone, even if you look good, can you still deal with dozens of terrorists with bazookas?"

Xing Yuan put out the cigarette on the metal box, his cold blue eyes were hidden behind the glasses, but it still made people feel cold: "I don't need my photographer to worry about these."

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#### I heard that you need to dress up in disguise to enter the town####

Ye Wenxuan: "As the three fugitives who are being hunted down, it is very dangerous to walk into the village so ostentatiously, we should do some disguise."

Zhang Qingxue: "Oh oh oh~"

Xing Yuan: "What do you want to do?"

Ye Wenxuan: "I watch TV... No, I have read the materials before, don't panic when things happen, personal acting skills are very important!"

Zhang Qingxue: "I know this! We can pretend to be a couple and take our brother out for an outing!"

Xing Yuan: "Which two are husband and wife?"

Marven Ye: "...I already guessed it, you want me to call you sister-in-law."

Zhang Qingxue: "Ah, so shy!"

Xing Yuan: "It's decided, I'll pretend to be a married couple and take my sister with me."

Ye Wenxuan: "...huh?" Wait, does he have to dress up as a woman?

Zhang Qingxue covered her face: "Ah, I'm not looking forward to seeing some big guys in women's clothing~"

Xing Yuan: "Marven Ye and I are a young couple, and you are his sister."

Marven Ye: "..."

Zhang Qingxue: "..."

Xing Yuan: "It's perfect (avoided this idiot)."

【Zhang Qingxue: "Rival in love, let's fight."

Marven Ye: "Wait, sister-in-law, I don't want to either!"]