100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

A neighbor from a unit building on the side of the road saw the two of them and came over to say hello.

The old lady was closer to Zhang Rui, who had only moved here for a few months, than to Ye Wenxuan, whom she had known for more than ten years. Every mouthful, Xiao Rui, insisted on having a reunion dinner with him at home at night.

Although Zhang Rui still had that paralyzed face, he was surprisingly patient with the old man. He talked to her slowly, and the two of them came and went, leaving Ye Wenxuan aside.

Marven Ye: "..."

Well, except for the lack of facial expressions, this guy is actually okay.

If Ye Ersha becomes an idiot Zhang Rui in front of him next time, it won't seem so unbearable.

In the end, Zhang Rui didn’t go home with the old lady to celebrate the new year. The two young people stood downstairs, smoking while watching the children playing and playing, watching the waves of students and parents who came to visit the teachers, and The neighbors upstairs and downstairs who came out of their homes to visit beamingly.

There is a strong festive atmosphere everywhere, Zhang Rui smoked a cigarette before saying in a very low voice: "I heard from other colleagues that recently some people are inquiring about 'Asians or Europeans who can use lightning' The news seems to be from foreign forces."

Marven Ye frowned: "Oh?"

Zhang Rui: "It's all speculative information. Anyway, be careful."

Marven Ye was thoughtful.

Zhang Rui flicked the extinguished cigarette butt into a trash can more than ten meters away: "Let's go."

Ye Wenxuan hummed: "Thank you for reminding me." At the end, he added: "Happy New Year."

Zhang Rui waved his hand, walked into Loumendong in a muffled voice, and went upstairs.

Ye Wenxuan stood there for a while, until Ye Shuxue was ordered by his mother to come downstairs to find him, and then he took a deep breath, pushed all those fleeting thoughts to the back of his mind, and followed Ye Shuxue back home.

Wanting to find "a person who can use lightning", for some reason, he remembered the neuropathic doctor he met in South Sudan and the impressive SP Institute.

I just hope...he really thought too much.

That night, New Year's Eve.

Ye Wenxuan sat on the sofa watching the Spring Festival Gala with his family, holding his mobile phone in his hand, shaking it vigorously with Ye Ersha to grab a few cents of welfare, and then robbing bigwigs in the WeChat group of the anti-terrorist action team The red envelope was given out, and I took the time to make a phone call with Adonis who was far away in the suburbs of City B, and hung up after a few words, and it was also a routine New Year greeting.

This supersonic fighter was still surrounded by a large group of plainclothes in the community even during the Chinese New Year. He didn't care about it, and bought hot pot ingredients specially, and happily told Marven Ye on the phone that he wanted to have a luxurious life with Casey. Chinese New Year's Eve.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wenxuan was filled with emotions, opened the WeChat chat with Zheng Xingguo halfway through, and sent out with emotion: [Deputy team...]

After a while, a [Huh? 】.

Ye Wenxuan: [It's nothing, just looking at the state of Adonis, I feel that when you recruited me into the Special Affairs Department, you were not as strict as when you dealt with him. 】

Zheng Xingguo was at the other end, and said in his heart: That's why you didn't see the action behind Captain Xue.

The message back was: [You are different in nature, you are one of your own after all. 】

Ye Wenxuan: [Actually, when I was first approached by my colleagues in the department, I thought I had to conduct some ulterior research in some unknown laboratory surrounded by a group of veteran experts at the Beidou level. Very experimental or something.Hehehe...]

Zheng Xingguo: […]

Zheng Xingguo: [Are you excited by the tone? 】

Marven Ye: [No! 】

Ye Wenxuan: [Later, you said that I was going to provide electricity for the Spring Festival Gala, and the gap was too big. Didn't I have doubts about life? 】

Zheng Xingguo: [Stinky boy, is it wronged to ask you to go to the Spring Festival Gala to supply electricity? 】

Ye Wenxuan: [Oh, then I don't really want to be a power bank...]

Zheng Xingguo said conveniently: [If you were really arranged like Adonis, your kid would probably rise up early, so why would you call me a vice team. 】

Ye Wenxuan avoided Ye Shuxue's prying eyes, got up and hid in his room, and leaned against the window to send a message.

Ye Wenxuan: [Deputy team, to be honest, I don't understand. 】

Ye Wenxuan: [As far as I am concerned, if a supernatural person really appears, he must be arrested, and his whole body must be cut up and studied.I thought about it when I first entered the Special Affairs Department, and I'm not afraid you know, on the day I went there, I even made a note of the locations of all the emergency exits I passed, because I was really ready to run away at any time. 】

Zheng Xingguo's message came after a while: [Oh, why didn't you run away? 】

Ye Wenxuan: [Look at your kindness. 】

Zheng Xingguo: [Fart kind, to be honest. 】

Ye Wenxuan: [……If you don’t report to the government, you always feel like you’re an unlicensed thunderbolt, which is very false. 】

The deputy team on the other side was very speechless about this answer, and didn't want to chat with their team members.

Zheng Xingguo: [Now it is a society ruled by law and human rights are emphasized. Are people with supernatural powers not human anymore?I think the ministers above can tell the difference between a loyal comrade-in-arms with strong lethality and an experimental product full of hatred who may turn against him at any time, which is more beneficial to China. 】

[I have a vast country, and the country's important weapons are too numerous to enumerate. If you say that if you lose the power of a supernatural person, you will be in a slump since then, then it would be too small to underestimate this country. 】

Ye Wenxuan: [Deputy team...]

Zheng Xingguo: [I say this, not to belittle you.On the contrary, you were recruited into the Special Affairs Department firstly because of your excellent conduct, and secondly because of your superpowers. 】

But if he didn't have super powers, he probably wouldn't have come into contact with these people in the Special Affairs Department in his entire life.

Ye Wenxuan was quite clear. He read it for a long time, and finally typed slowly: [I will definitely live up to the expectations of you and the ministers. 】

First of all, he must be a Chinese who knows how to stick to the bottom line and always maintain a clear understanding.

Second, it is the supernatural beings with superpowers.

Now, to be honest, he is quite satisfied.

Before that, Marven Ye also had a period of confusion and a tendency to become more and more arrogant. Fortunately, he stopped in time and never crossed that line.

Ye Wenxuan thought about it, and felt that Xing Yuan actually had a part in it.

Looking at the time, it was almost midnight, so he simply dialed another number, put the phone against his cheek, and listened to the "beep" sound again and again.

After three beeps, the call is connected.

The corners of Marven Ye's mouth began to curl up: "Where is it?"

The man on the other end said: "The office."

"Still working overtime?"

Xing Yuan hummed, as if standing up from his seat, and said after a while: "It's snowing in City B."

Ye Wenxuan was facing the window at this time, and looked out a few times, quite disappointed: "W city is not down, it is very cold, and there is no heating."

I don't know what was going on over there, and I didn't speak for a long time. Ye Wenxuan waited for a while before Xing Yuan said: "Check WeChat."

Ye Wenxuan plugged in the earphones, exited the call interface and opened WeChat, and saw a few photos sent by Xing Yuan at a glance.

When I clicked on it, I saw the heavy snow under the night sky of City B, and the city night scene covered with thick snow and brightly lit.

Because it was taken at night, the photo is dark, but it is also interesting.

Marven Ye smiled, and casually took a picture of his room and sent it.

"There's not much to see outside my house, let me show you my bedroom."

Xing Yuan sneered: "It's useless to look at a bedroom without heating."

Ye Wenxuan: "...You haven't been shocked by me for a long time, your skin is thick again, right?"

Unexpectedly, another photo was sent over there. Ye Wenxuan clicked on it, and Xing Yuan showed a high-definition close-up of the radiator in his office.

Ye Wenxuan, who could feel the strong malice through the photos: "..." Mama.

Someone set off firecrackers outside, Marven Ye closed the curtains, still feeling deafening, he waited for the sound of firecrackers to die down, and then said again: "You are not going to stay up all night tonight, are you?"

The sound of typing on the keyboard sounded from Xing Yuan's side: "I'm going to S City on the fourth day of the lunar new year, and discuss projects with investors on the fifth day of the new year. Before that, I have to prepare all the materials. All the employees in my company are rushing to work in the office outside."

Ye Wenxuan clicked his tongue: "This is too hard work, and people don't want to go home to relax during the Chinese New Year."

Xing Yuan: "If you don't make money, how can I buy it for you?"

Ye Wenxuan: "...Damn, it sounds like you bought something for me."

Xing Yuan casually said: "Don't go out tomorrow morning, I ordered a courier to send you something."

Ye Wenxuan: "Wo Cao, have you really bought something? Wait, why do companies still deliver express delivery on the first day of the Lunar New Year?!"

Xing Yuan: "Oh, as long as you are willing to pay more, there is no place that the express delivery can't deliver."

"..." Ye Wenxuan covered his forehead, and said speechlessly, "Okay, local tyrants, as long as you are happy."

Xing Yuan just chatted while working like this. He and Ye Wenxuan chatted until twelve o'clock. Both sides of the phone were filled with the sound of firecrackers. The two sides could not hear clearly, but they didn't hang up.

Ye Wenxuan: "Old Xing, another year has passed, I wish you a happy new year."

Xing Yuan stopped what he was doing and said with a low laugh, "Happy New Year."

The next morning, Ye Wenxuan received a box of courier as expected.

Facing the curious and gossiping eyes of his old sister and parents, he moved the box into his room, quickly unpacked it, and couldn't wait to open it to look at the contents.

A box of cute and cute Pikachu masks.

Marven Ye: "..."

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and typed silently.

Ye Wenxuan: [Let's break up the relationship. 】

The other side replied in seconds: [Look at the bottom of the box. 】

With doubts, he stretched out his hand to pull the mask, and after touching it for a long time, he really fished out something from the sea of ​​masks.

It is a small long strip gift box.

After looking at the length, Marven Ye touched the pattern on the gift box thoughtfully.

I still remember that when he took the special plane back to China, he did talk to Xing Yuan about some of his thoughts on comparing secondary school.

Unwrapping the ribbon, he lifted the lid with a hook of his index finger, and there was indeed an exquisite fountain pen lying inside.

Marven Ye recognized it almost at a glance, it was a custom-made Aurora White Diamond fountain pen.

The body of the fountain pen is inlaid with diamonds, a total of [-], among which the one on the top of the cap is the largest.

Different from other Aurora diamond fountain pens Ye Wenxuan knew, the [-]-carat diamond at the top of this fountain pen has azure blue luster, dazzling brilliance, and its appearance is surprisingly good.

The colored diamonds that can be inlaid on the Aurora fountain pen are definitely not artificial imitations. Ye Wenxuan held it and looked around. Under the natural light, the blue diamonds are crystal clear and highly saturated, which may be expensive.

He froze holding the pen, looked at it for a few seconds, and carefully put the pen back into the gift box.

Ye Wenxuan: [The things are too expensive, I can't accept them. 】

Xing Yuan: [Do you like it? 】

Before Ye Wenxuan could reply, Xing Yuan's message came again: [The pen is just a gift, what I want to give is the blue diamond. 】

Ye Wenxuan: [Then I can't accept it. 】

Xing Yuan: [Think of it as my eyes. 】

Marven Ye: [? ? ? 】

Xing Yuan: [Seeing it is equivalent to seeing me. (laugh)】

Xing Yuan: [I also take it with me when I go to the bathroom. (laugh)】

Marven Ye: "..."

I have never seen someone use blue diamonds as a metaphor for their eyes, and I am also narcissistic.

Looking at the pen again, Ye Wenxuan stared at the most eye-catching blue diamond, and finally put the pen away carefully, and did not ask to return it to Xing Yuan.

The things given by the former billionaire are still very valuable for collection.

In the early morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Ye Wenxuan announced that there was something wrong with the unit in City B, so he only carried a sports backpack and boarded the plane to City S lightly.

An hour and a half later, he stood by the French windows in the airport lobby and dialed the already familiar phone number.

Xing Yuan's mobile phone was turned off, and it seemed that he was still on the plane.

Marven Ye found a random place at the airport pick-up gate and sat down. He put on sunglasses to cover his face, and plugged his earphones into his ears. Along with the soft music, he casually scanned the crowds in the hall.

The author has something to say: Mr. Xing's net worth has shrunk, and he has started working hard to make money to support his family [-]

#### A good man is me, I am Xing Xiaoyuan####

Xing Yuan: "Work hard and make money to support your wife."

Marven Ye: "emmmmm... I don't care about you calling me my wife."

Xing Yuan: "Buy more Pikachu masks and Pikachu headgear for my wife."

Marven Ye: "..."

Marven Ye: "I'll electrocute you."