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Another captain next to him interjected: "There was also a flash of lightning that day, and the people brought by me were so frightened that they couldn't hold their guns steady. They almost didn't break their toes!"

Miles stroked his chin: "High voltage...thunder...well, what kind of crap..."

"Could it be that the Hua people have created some new weapons?" He was puzzled, looking back and forth at the photos with his computer.

The last segment is a few seconds of video, a short clip captured by the drone as it caught up to the road before it was damaged.

In the video, two men opened the door of the car, and the car turned sharply onto the road.Miles reached out and pressed the pause button, then squinted his eyes to carefully identify the faces of the two people in the picture.

"No, the light is not good, and the distance is too far. I can only see half of their faces. People in Huaguo look similar. I can't tell them apart without a frontal photo." He put the computer aside, reached into his arms, and took out the computer. Light up a cigarette: "Didn't you say there are two more people, did you catch them?"

"They all fled in different directions, and my two teams are following them."

Miles shook his head: "What are you chasing, just blow it up with a missile."

The team leader twitched: "Sir, this is England, not a war zone, we will get into trouble."

"I thought you were in trouble for a long time." Miles glanced at him, then stood up: "Where are the two going west now?"

The team leader immediately said: "The drone is following behind, and I saw that they were going in the direction of Cantor City. There are more than a dozen towns along the way, and the scale is not large."

"Looking at the video, some of them were seriously injured, and they must stop on the way to find a place for treatment." Miles smiled: "I'm a little interested in their secret weapon, clean up here, let's go and play with them .”

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Just as Miles guessed, Marven Ye drove the car to the nearest town and turned around.

Xing Yuan was a little unconscious at this time, but he still knew that now was not the best time to stop: "Here...it's too close to Piccolo Manor..."

Marven Ye scanned the surrounding houses back and forth, looking for the clinic in the small town: "Don't fall asleep, how do you feel now, do you still have feeling in your back?"

Xing Yuan: "I can't die..."

However, after walking around the town, Ye Wenxuan found nothing, so he simply got out of the car and asked someone.

The man was shocked when he saw him, and then he said after hearing the content of the inquiry: "Uh, Dr. Aini does not have a clinic, she always sees patients in the studio at home. Our place is too small, and serious illnesses go to the older ones." my son's town."

Marven Ye pursed his lips: "Then are there any medicine sellers here?"

"Yes, but..." The man kept a safe distance from him, and said, "You don't look well, should I call the police?"

Ye Wenxuan didn't know why, so he asked cautiously: "What?"

The man pointed to his ears: "Your ears are bleeding, and your face, uh, there is a lot of blood on your clothes...I want to know what happened to you..."

Only then did Ye Wenxuan touch his ears belatedly, and unexpectedly felt wet.

He held his hand in front of his eyes, and it was indeed stained with blood. Ye Wenxuan guessed that it was the shock wave from the mine explosion that injured his eardrums.Look at the crumpled shirt on his body, it was covered with mud due to the explosion, and there was blood splashed from the opponent's body when Xing Yuan threw him down on the front.

Presumably the face is also the same horrible.

The person opposite probably regarded him as a fleeing victim, showing pity and vigilance, as if he was ready to turn around and run away at any time.

Marven Ye let go of his hands helplessly: "I...have been robbed before..."

"Oh, this is really..." The man looked at the direction he came from: "Are you a tourist? There are very few unruly punks around here, what did they do to you!"

Perhaps Marven Ye's generally thin body of Asians did not arouse the disgust of this local man. He was covered in blood and his clothes were messy. He looked as if he had just been bullied.

The kind-hearted young man took him to the pharmacy, which naturally caused the owner of the pharmacy to exclaim. The two persuaded him to call the police immediately and pointed him to the police station in the town.Ye Wenxuan bought some first-aid drugs to stop bleeding and pain, and took some bandages and sterile gauze. Then he thanked the two and said to call the police immediately after treating the wound.

"Dr. Aini went to Kain Town, where there are hospitals and clinics, but there is still some distance from here." The pharmacy owner finally said: "If you have any emergency, you can go to the private hospital there to have a look, your ears are bleeding This is no joke."

Marven Ye: "Thank you."

He used the restroom in the store to wash his face and clean up the blood on his body, and then abducted the town with a bag of medicine.

After making two laps around the area, Marven Ye finally walked back to the forest where the off-road vehicle was parked after making sure that no one was following him.

When he got closer, he found that the back door of the car was half open, and Ye Wenxuan's muscles tensed instantly.

A purple-blue lightning ball gradually condensed from the right hand hanging by his side. Ye Wenxuan walked slowly over while paying attention to the movement nearby.

The woods are quiet, with occasional chirping of birds and insects coming from the inconspicuous branches and grass.

Other than that, there is no sign of human presence.

Marven Ye walked to the side of the car and glanced inside.

Xing Yuan was leaning sideways on the seat, looking down at the things on his lap.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took back the lightning ball, walked over and patted the car body: "Can you get up?"

Xing Yuan looked up at him and hummed.

His face was frighteningly pale, the blood from the wound on his forehead hadn't been wiped off, coupled with his left shoulder and back that were still bleeding out, he looked absolutely horrible.

But at least the consciousness is clear.

Ye Wenxuan: "Don't your back hurt, lie down on the seat and rest." Then he saw the object on the opponent's lap, his eyes sharpened: "This is... isn't this the one that was flying all over the sky at Wilson's house before?" A small drone?"

"The one behind us... probably wants to come over and take some pictures." Xing Yuan struggled to speak, he gasped a few times, and then said, "I saw it, so I shot it down..."

Ye Wenxuan looked at an obvious scratch on the drone's propeller, and it was hard to imagine how the sick man shot the thing and broke it off.

However, the patient is still not being honest. Xing Yuan lowered his head and played with the thumb-sized camera in his hand. The lens had been damaged by bullets. He pointed the spider web-like lens at Ye Wenxuan: "I have seen some Ammunition will be mounted on the drone, and the controller can shoot it remotely."

Marven Ye continued casually: "Oh, that's really fortunate that the Flying Wolf we met was relatively poor and couldn't afford that kind of high-end goods."

While Xing Yuan was still talking, Ye Wenxuan patted his uninjured shoulder: "Turn around, let me see your injury."

Xing Yuan glanced at the wound medicine he was carrying, without making a sound, turned half of his body silently, showing his generous shoulders.Ye Wenxuan carefully took off his already tattered top, revealing a large explosion wound on his back.

Although the movement was light when undressing, it was inevitable that he touched the wound. Xing Yuan snorted and dropped the camera in his hand to his feet.

"Seeing that you still have the energy to hold up the gun and shoot the plane, this kind of injury shouldn't be a big deal." Ye Wenxuan hated him for being injured and didn't lie down quietly. Regardless of his pain, he said in his mouth: "The plane was shot quite accurately. Into the soul?"

Xing Yuan clenched his teeth, cold sweat slid down his forehead and dripped onto his chest: "I've... wanted to say... which one of us is more like a hooligan..."

Ye Wenxuan did a simple cleaning and bandaging for him, and went to look at the injured left arm. Xing Yuan was sweating all over. He waited for the people next to him to check the wounds on his back and shoulder before slowly exhaling.

Ye Wenxuan stared at him for a while, then picked up a bottle of alcohol at his feet, got into the car and said, "Lie still, keep your head up, and I'll fix the wound on your head."

"I can do it myself." Xing Yuan turned his head away and reached for the bottle of potion: "We should go, the drone has exposed the direction we are going, so we can't stay here any longer."

Marven Ye: "I can deal with them."

Xing Yuan frowned: "Your problem is really..."

He looked sideways at Marven Ye, who had a calm gaze.

"Ye Wenxuan, didn't the boss of the Special Affairs Department give you some advice when you were accepting the order?" He slowly sat up from the back row, looked at the young man next to him, with a hint of disapproval in his expression: "You The ability to give you an illusion of 'invincibility', it makes you full of self-confidence, and sometimes this self-confidence is over-inflated, you will become arrogant, arrogant, and contempt for others. At critical moments, these problems are fatal."

Ye Wenxuan and him were crowded in the narrow back row, their eyes met, and their breath was about to spit on each other's face.

"I really didn't expect that you would be my life mentor." He said, "However, I think it's very suitable for you to apply these words to yourself."

Xing Yuan frowned: "I don't want to quarrel at this time."

Ye Wenxuan looked at him, and after a while, he withdrew and retreated out of the car: "What a coincidence, I don't want to either."

He threw the gauze, bandages, and painkillers into the back row, then returned to the driver's seat, and started the engine: "I just asked passers-by, there is no hospital nearby, and the nearest one is in the town of Kain, Let's go there first, you still need a doctor to see your injury."

While slowly treating the wound on his forehead, Xing Yuan glanced at him: "My injury is not a problem."

After being silent for a while, Marven Ye said on the road again, "You saved my life."

"I thought you shouldn't be this type of person." He looked ahead and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel: "I have changed a little bit about you."

Xing Yuan paused: "What kind of person am I?"

Ye Wenxuan said casually: "Cold-blooded stubborn, old-fashioned, the kind who don't take human life seriously."

Xing Yuan: "..."

"Oh, you have a second personality, so let me evaluate it as well." Ye Wenxuan gave him another blow: "The second...is insidious and cunning, with weak three-point views, and he is not a good person at first glance." , He raised his head and looked at the man from the rearview mirror: "If you were really desperate in the manor just now, according to the second personality, I guess you should immediately surrender and join Flying Wolf, seek the maximum benefit in adversity, and use all the people around you , Let yourself live to the end."

The two stared at each other in the rear mirror.

After a while, Marven Ye looked away: "I didn't expect that you would save me."

"Probably I'm really not very accurate in judging people this time." He whispered, "I apologize for the words that satirized you before, but I still think that some of your actions are very, very inappropriate."

Xing Yuan pressed the band-aid on the wound, he tightened his lips, and said softly: "Your intuition is right."

Marven Ye looked back at him in surprise.

"I'm that kind of person. If you weren't there at the time, I would consider joining them. It's not the bastards like Flying Wolf, but the brotherhood behind it." Throwing all the blood-stained gauze and bandages into the bag, Xing Yuan went on to say: "I have always believed that only by being alive can I drag all those who slandered me into hell, and only by gaining rights and money can the above goals be realized one by one."

"Money and rights can solve many things. For example, if I pay for my murder, then I can also pay double the price, so that the person who kills me will turn against him and kill his employer. But that is very dangerous, and I am not sure. Take it easy."

"Power changes everything. I used to...always believed that."

Marven Ye took a deep breath, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The cross-country suddenly picked up speed, and Xing Yuan grasped the handle quickly with sharp eyesight, so as not to hit his injured back on the seat.

"But people change."

"I...although I am not a good person." He whispered: "But I also hate killing innocent people indiscriminately, and I also hate breaking promises."

I said that I would take him out, but I broke my promise later, and I made a promise later, who else would believe it?

"Sometimes, I really don't know the meaning of sending people to rescue people like you." Ye Wenxuan looked at him from the rearview mirror, and said, "I thought that so many people are desperately protecting them, even if they are not for the society. To be an outstanding contributor, at least one should be a person who knows how to be grateful and cherish life.”

"I didn't mean to mock you. After all, you said it yourself, you are not a good person."

Xing Yuan opened the car window, pointed the muzzle of the gun out of the window, and whispered: "Probably because... I have other uses."

He pulled the trigger, and a small drone closely following him fell a dozen meters away, and was smashed to pieces after touching the ground.

Fortunately, apart from them, there were no other vehicles passing by on this road, otherwise it might cause a traffic accident.

Ye Wenxuan looked away: "Good marksmanship."

The author has something to say: In my opinion, after obtaining a superpower, what you must master is not how to defeat the enemy domineeringly, but how to control yourself and not use this power easily.

Powerful power can make people addicted, and it may also cause them to deviate from the rules and cognition in society. Becoming a hero or a villain is only a matter of thought.

Ye Wenxuan chose to join the Special Affairs Department because he hoped to use his abilities in the right way.

There are flaws in attacking and receiving, and they are slowly being corrected, but it is impossible to become a perfect person.At present, Xiaoshou is in the stage of "having the ability to be confident".

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#### Today’s small attack is also very unlucky####

Marven Ye: "Wow, you vomited blood."

Xing Yuan [smile evilly]: "It's okay, I can hit ten more!"

Marven Ye pressed a finger on the wound on his back.

Xing Yuan fell to the ground with a thud.

Marven Ye: "Let me see if you smile again?"

Xing Yuan: "..."