100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

The pen in Ye Wenxuan's hand has never been put away. He taps the nib of the pen on the car window from time to time, and the soft sound of "dong dong" and the thunder outside seem to have a mutual response. Thunder.

The writer was careless, beating the beat slowly.

Every time he knocked, Xia Yanbin, who was in charge of the car, couldn't help but hold his breath. He waited for the thunder in his ear to die down, and then let out another breath slowly.

"This is really... so handsome..." His eyes fell on the road ahead, but his mind was no longer on it, and he just murmured: "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. If you don't see it with your own eyes, if someone can lower it Lightning, I wouldn't believe it even if I was killed."

The villains blocking the way had already been chopped into coke, and since then encountered three attacks that all ended in failure.

Because of the torrential rain, the means of laying mines and long-range sniping could not be implemented. The group of people close to Ye Wenxuan suffered heavy casualties, and the brotherhood was stretched. They could only watch Xia Yanbin's convoy stumble and drive towards London in the wind and rain.

At this time, because of the news sent by the embassy to the Police Headquarters of Scotland Yard, the news of the Brotherhood's terrorist attacks in the UK was confirmed, and it was no longer possible to act as arrogantly as before.

Contrary to Xia Yanbin's excitement, Ye Wenxuan frowned the whole time.

He had two things in one mind, while dealing with the roadblockers, he was still thinking about the information provided by another person with supernatural powers when he was in the small town of Kain.

If those people are sharp enough, they will eventually find me too.Marven Ye stared at the rolling thunderclouds in the sky, thinking so.

Once his ability is used, except for the harmless static trap, everything else will have a thunderous momentum, so it is bound to be impossible to hide his identity.

Then, instead of hiding your head and showing your tail and hesitating, it is better to use your power openly.

After experiencing the excitement and fear of getting superpowers at the beginning, the experience of joining the Special Affairs Department gave him a preliminary idea of ​​the road ahead.Surrounded by companions who are fighting for the country, this gives him a sense of mission and honor, and at the same time, suppresses all kinds of thoughts that are just around the corner in his heart.

But they didn't disappear, it's just that because of that restraint and restraint, they didn't show up for the time being.

Sent to follow Xing Yuan to the UK, he began to use his abilities frequently. The pleasure of controlling nature made people linger and almost lost him in the powerful force.

Ye Wenxuan faintly felt that his mentality was not right recently. This may be related to the lightning attribute he carries, or it may be because he was performing a mission for the first time, and he unconsciously brought some anxiety and restlessness.

It wasn't until Adonis brought news from the SP laboratory that he woke up suddenly.

"I'm getting carried away." He said in his heart.

"I have the power beyond ordinary people. I can control their life and death, and I can decide the cloud or rain in the sky above my head. So I became complacent, looked down on ordinary people, despised my opponents, and was...very impatient with my companions .”

"Xing Yuan was not wrong in what he said at that time. The powerful force covered my eyes, and it began to make me full of self-confidence and overinflate. If I continue to act recklessly like this..." Ye Wenxuan thought so, turning between his fingers Spend a pen, and finally knock the nib on the glass.

Snake-like lightning flashed across the night sky outside the window, illuminating his side face.

"Maybe... I should make some changes..." He looked at the rain outside and muttered to himself.

Inside the RV, Zhang Mingjie was scared by the muffled noise above his head and shrank in the corner.

Xing Yuan opened the car window, his eyes lingering in the thunderclouds all over the sky.

"Hmm..." He squinted his eyes and looked at the sky against the wind: "Is it... my illusion. The momentum of the lightning is getting bigger and bigger."

Zhang Mingjie hugged a pillow and shivered: "Oh my god, this lightning strike is terrible... What did you just say?"

Xing Yuan: "It's okay."

The heavy rain stayed on the British Isle for a whole day and a half, and half of the wheels were flooded in the place where the convoy passed. The wind and rain did not stop until they arrived in London.

"This rare storm has caused the London Metro to be completely out of service, and traffic in many places has been blocked. The failures of various facilities caused by lightning in the city are still escalating... In addition, six sets of communication and navigation equipment at London Heathrow Airport were struck by lightning. The electric shock is broken, and the airport has suspended all incoming and outgoing flights..."

The signal broadcast in the car was strong and sometimes weak, Xia Yanbin reached out to adjust it from time to time, Ye Wenxuan lowered the car window a little, feeling the wind and rain whistling outside the window.

"You dare to turn on the radio even when it's thundering, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Xia Yanbin didn't care at all: "What are you afraid of? If you just sit in the passenger seat, you can still make me be struck to death by lightning?"

"Oh, I mean little girl." Ye Wenxuan looked at him, and suddenly became interested: "Speaking of which, I saw you twice in London before."

"Huh?" Xia Yanbin held the steering wheel and glanced at him out of the corner of his eye: "I heard that you originally hid next to the mission target to protect him, and we are special people, so it's inconvenient for me to ask Pipilu about you. When there is no task, everyone is a passerby, and there is nothing wrong with it.”

As he said that, he said rather narcissistically: "But it's okay for you to have seen me. I am so famous, there are very few people who don't know me."

"..." Ye Wenxuan now knows that the superstar Xia Yanbin is a narcissist, he twitched the corner of his mouth: "The Landmark Hotel is on the [-]th floor, I went to scout the terrain, and I heard you and Xing Yuan confessing affectionately."

Xia Yanbin coughed suddenly, his hands slipped, and the RV made an "S" on the road.

Ye Wenxuan: "The next afternoon, the hesitant appearance of the revolving restaurant, tsk tsk, made the headlines."

Xia Yanbin: "..."

"No...then what..." He raised his hand and wiped his face, and said dryly: "I am also for the mission, and he and I are innocent! Speaking of this, damn... I pretend to be a wife in a low voice, Xing Yuan That bastard didn't even dump me, and asked his assistant to blacklist me, and told the boss of my company that I was harassing him! Damn it, I love beautiful women with chests as flat as airports. It wasn't Pipilu who stopped me, I spit him all over!"

The more he talked, the more indignant he became, and finally he slapped the steering wheel, and the car horn immediately let out a long beep.

Marven Ye: "Uh... calm down!"

The sound made the already relaxed team tense up. They thought they were robbed by "black fans" again. Even Xing Yuan in the carriage couldn't help but raised his pistol and went to the small window to observe for a long time.

It turned out to be a false alarm.

It was the early morning of the next day when he arrived in London, Xia Yanbin asked his manager to call the drivers behind him one by one, and the convoy full of staff began to drift away in the direction of the hotel where they stayed.The RV turned a corner and drove slowly in the other direction.

As expected in London, the streets were full of stagnant water that needed to be dredged. The water flooded over the heels, and thunder and lightning were still overhead. The citizens basically stayed behind closed doors, waiting for the rainstorm to leave.

When passing a certain intersection, several black cars slowly followed, surrounding the RV.

Ye Wenxuan exchanged places with Zhang Mingjie on the way, and returned to the cabin to help Xing Yuan untie the bandage and change his medicine. After that, the two sat in one place and chatted for a while, until surrounded by groups, Xing Yuan immediately sat up straight .

"What's the matter?" Ye Wenxuan also leaned over to the window and took a look: "It's okay, they are from our embassy."

Xing Yuan glanced sharply between several cars: "I hope there are no other 'nails' inside."

"You're too thoughtful, always suspicious of everyone, it's tiring to live like this." Ye Wenxuan shook his head, he adjusted the pen he had been playing with in his hand, put the handle upright and inserted it into Xing Yuan's coat pocket , with a smile on his lips: "here, I'll give you a secret weapon."

Xing Yuan looked down: "Have you finally abandoned your super electric baton?"

"NO~NO~NO~" Ye Wenxuan shook his fingers: "Since you are so insecure, I will reluctantly part with you and give it to you, so that you can defend yourself at a critical moment."

Xing Yuan took the pen out of his pocket: "Will you use it to write 'surrender' on the white flag when you are caught?"

Ye Wenxuan watched his movements, with a smile on his lips: "Believe me, it is a veritable 'super electric baton'. When you are attacked, open the cap of the pen and poke it with the tip of the pen. It may save your life. Oh." After speaking, he added: "But don't point the pen at your own people, this thing doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, and it doesn't have a switch. Anyone who gets stuck will be shocked."

Xing Yuan paused when he wanted to take off the cap of the pen: "I thought the pen was just a cover-up, isn't it you who actually generate electricity?"

Marven Ye snapped his fingers: "The ability to store a large amount of current in a small object is something I just tried."

"But the pen can't really become an electric baton." Xing Yuan frowned, and looked down at the pen: "It's too reckless to give this away."

"Well, if you don't want it, you can give it back to me." Marven Ye shrugged: "I never gave it to anyone else, so I gave it to you this time."

Xing Yuan: "..."

Marven Ye: "Do you want it or not?"

In the end, Xing Yuan held the pen in his hand and did not return it to Marven Ye.

"you……"

Marven Ye: "What?"

Xing Yuan stared at him and probed, "You... seem to have changed."

Marven Ye blinked.

He waited for Xing Yuan to continue talking, who would have thought that the other party would just stop talking and turn to carefully observe the pen in his hand.

After waiting for a long time, Marven Ye couldn't help poking him: "You keep half of your words, how have I changed?"

Xing Yuan looked at him and smiled.

It's not the sneer, ridicule and evil snort I've seen before, this smile seems to have more warmth.

"It's much calmer." He took the tip of the pen and touched Ye Wenxuan's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The hostility is not as strong as before, but it's still a bit fierce."

Marven Ye stared at the corner of his mouth: "...is this a compliment?"

Xing Yuan: "Just take it as me praising you."

"Okay." He scratched his face and said awkwardly, "Well... I think you too..."

Before he could finish speaking, the car slammed to a stop.

They are in place.

Xing Yuan: "What do you think?"

Marven Ye: "I..."

Xia Yanbin knocked on the door outside: "Hi, dear, are you busy? I'm about to open the door, I really opened the door, have you put on your clothes yet?"

Marven Ye & Xing Yuan: "..."

Ye Wenxuan covered his face and said weakly: "It's okay...get out of the car..."

Their destination was indeed the embassy.

The accompanying cars were parked at the side, and when Ye Wenxuan came out, he saw uniformly dressed Chinese people getting out of the car.

"It's the security guards in the embassy." Xing Yuan got out of the car behind him and said in a low voice, "It seems that someone from the embassy specially notified them to escort us into the city."

When they arrived at the embassy, ​​the storm was still raging, and some staff members ran out of the building to distribute umbrellas to several people.

"Thank you." Xia Yanbin avoided that person, and secretly asked Ye Wenxuan: "Great Sage, when are you going to accept your supernatural powers?"

Ye Wenxuan rubbed his temples, and said tiredly: "I also want to end it sooner, but the rain will stop as soon as we arrive in London. I'm afraid that someone with a heart will guess that it was done by a supernatural person. The rain...will continue for two more days."

Xia Yanbin said clearly: "Understood. This is a once-in-a-century storm in Britain. It has nothing to do with us ordinary people. I am familiar with this business."

Xing Yuan rubbed his ears beside him, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

Because the Special Affairs Department had taken care of me in advance, the meeting with the ambassador to the UK and several consular officials went very smoothly.

Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan sat face to face with these people on the sofa in the living room. He hid the privacy of the supernatural being, and after reporting to the ambassador what he saw along the way, he automatically moved back and nestled aside to serve as a background board .

President Xing next to him took over the topic and began to talk eloquently.

The ambassador to the UK talked with Xing Yuan for more than two hours, and Ye Wenxuan felt a headache. He didn't sleep well in the past few days, and he released his abilities on a large scale, and he was already exhausted.

He could vaguely hear these people talking about the Xing family's connection with several senior government officials, Ye Wenxuan became sleepy, and the words became more and more vague after that.

After a while, he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep on Xing Yuan's shoulder.

The few people who were talking stopped.

The consular staff moved: "Let me take this gentleman to the room to rest."

"It's okay." Xing Yuan stopped his movements and said in a low voice, "Everyone's nerves have been highly tense these past few days. You can only relax when you come here. Let him sleep for a while."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the ambassador: "Sorry, I know this is a bit rude..."

The ambassador smiled and waved his hands: "It's nothing, he's fine."

After the episode, everyone smiled a little, stopped looking at the sleeping young man lying on someone's shoulder, and started the second round of negotiations again.

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#### Change yourself from now on ####

Marven Ye: "I'm too irritable, this is not good, this is not good..."

Xing Yuan: "So?"

Ye Wenxuan: "I want to cultivate my body and mind, and be a good person. It's best to be more calm."

Little boy: "Come on guys, grab that Xing guy, and beat the other bastards to death!"

A flash of lightning killed all the young men.

Ye Wenxuan drew Tai Chi with both hands: "What kind of miscellaneous things... I'm not angry... I'm calm..."

Xing Yuan: "...Excuse me, I really didn't see it."