100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

"In the few cases that have emerged these days, the suspects basically used remote-controlled bombs to commit crimes, and most of the locations were chosen in densely populated areas. This shows that their purpose is clear, not a specific directional act of revenge." Zheng Xingguo said slowly. : "Their targets are ordinary citizens. The tools they use are relatively advanced. There are more than ten people. It should be an organized and planned criminal gang."

"But because the police in City S are very alert, these criminals made adjustments later, and they began to choose places with fewer people to commit crimes."

Zheng Xingguo sneered, and said, "Since we like bombs so much, let's rain on City S. It's better to rain more heavily to make it more difficult for them."

Ye Wenxuan thought to himself: Damn, is the deputy team still thinking... let me rain a few times to make the detonator in the bomb fail?

Hmm... If it is really done, I'm afraid it will be a strange move...

Thinking of this, Ye Wenxuan suddenly became awed to Zheng Xingguo.

The deputy captain at the other end was ignorant, and continued to say: "This time you are allowed to use your abilities in S City, but you have to take it easy. The summit in two days' time cannot be flooded by your rain."

Ye Wenxuan couldn't help saying: "Vice-team, don't mess with me anymore." After finishing speaking, he asked in a low voice: "Well, deputy-team, what do you think... am I acting as a thunderbolt?"

Zheng Xingguo scolded with a smile: "Monkey spirit, the inspection of the power outage at the airport has not yet been handed in, so you still come here to play tricks?"

Ye Wenxuan: "If you are okay, deputy team leader, I will die right away. I promise to complete the task. I will miss you and Team Leader Xue's Goodbye!"

There was no punctuation in the series of words. After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed to hang up the phone, panting hard to catch his breath.

Thinking about the [-]-character self-criticism that has not yet been written, I can't help but feel sad.

"I still have to be criticized for doing good deeds. If Xie Shengrong didn't sue me for that, I wouldn't need to write a self-criticism. Fortunately, he took all the credit for catching criminals and taking out bombs."

Ye Wenxuan looked at the phone, put it in his trouser pocket, and then walked towards Xing Yuan and Lei Xiangming.

While walking, he moved his lips lightly: "Xie Shengrong... hum..."

"Don't let me catch your pigtails."

Back at the dining table, Xing Yuan had already finished eating, seeing him back, he asked, "Let you go back?"

Ye Wenxuan shook his head, first poked a piece of cake with a fork and put it on the plate, then said: "No, they told me to stay in S City for a few more days."

Xing Yuan raised his eyebrows, he thought for a while, and pondered: "Could it have something to do with the G[-] summit?"

Ye Wenxuan was busy filling his stomach, so he took the time to give him a thumbs up.

Xing Yuan: "I remember seeing a lot of police officers at the airport when I first arrived yesterday."

Lei Xiangming on the opposite side didn't know why, and felt that he was isolated from the circle by these two shameless dogs: "Huh? Why do you talk like charades, can someone tell me, what are you talking about?" What?"

Ye Wenxuan waved his hand, and Xing Yuan answered for him: "Don't ask, it's not convenient for him to tell you."

Lei Xiangming: "???"

Finally stuffing a piece of fragrant buttered bread, Marven Ye took a sip of milk, feeling himself revived.

He looked at Lei Xiangming, who was still out of condition, and felt that he should remind him a few words: "Brother Lei, are you busy in City S these days? Are you going to the G[-] summit held on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year?" join?"

"Of course, you, Brother Lei, are already handsome, and the company you run can be regarded as one of the top [-] companies in the world. It would be unreasonable if you were not invited." Lei Xiangming took it for granted: "Actually, this afternoon I have to go, this time in Huaguo City S, my group of foreigner friends will come here early, eat, drink and swim on the Bund, then I must do my landlord's favor."

As he spoke, he pointed at Xing Yuan: "Your boyfriend probably knows half as many rich men as I do. Old Xing, are you really not going this time?"

Xing Yuan grabbed Ye Wenxuan's right hand, took out a tissue to wipe the oil on the paw: "No, I will accompany my wife."

Ye Wenxuan immediately pressed his palm on his cheek, and oiled his face as if in revenge.

Xing Yuan: "..."

Lei Xiangming slapped the table vigorously: "Hahahahaha, well done, well done——"

Ye Wenxuan said sincerely: "Hey, my hands are slippery, my hands are really slippery, don't mind me."

The man next to him narrowed his eyes, looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned over, put his head against his left cheek, and then rubbed back and forth a few times.

So Marven Ye was also covered in butter all over his face.

Marven Ye: "..."

Xing Yuan: "Sorry, my head slipped a bit."

Ye Wenxuan: "...do you think I'm mentally retarded? If you have the ability, you can say that you lost your head."

Xing Yuan: "Xiaozhi, don't mess around."

Ye Wenxuan: "... Xiaozhang, if you don't die from the electric shock today, I will lose."

Lei Xiangming: "Hahahaha——Emma, ​​I'm so ridiculous, you two are talking about cross talk, right? Hahahaha——"

Xing Yuan turned to look at him: "Single dog, go and play."

Ye Wenxuan helped out from the side, and said quietly: "Brother Lei, you may not understand the taste of adults."

Lei Xiangming, who hadn't laughed enough, was attacked by concentrated fire, and his hearty laughter seemed to be stuck, and he was choked back.

Fuck, the good brothers you promised will last a lifetime, is it amazing to get out of the order? !I also have a bunch of handsome men and beauties rushing to post, and I'm not as shy as you two!

Mr. Lei secretly despised this pair of dogs and men in his heart, and felt that he was really the only clean stream left in this villa.

It's really well-preserved.

He said that he only went to entertain friends from afar in the afternoon, but in fact, Lei Xiangming packed up and prepared to go out before he arrived at noon, and told Xing Yuan before he left: "You two can do whatever you want. The car can be opened casually, the key is with the butler, and if you have other needs, you can ask him directly."

Xing Yuan smiled: "I won't be polite to you."

Lei Xiangming: "Hey, let's go." After finishing speaking, he whistled and shook three times and went out the door.

Ye Wenxuan watched him close the door, and then said to Xing Yuan: "He is a good friend."

"Of course. If it's a friend who can't be on the stage, I won't bring you here to let you know." Xing Yuan dismissed the servants in the living room, sat next to Ye Wenxuan, and said, "Is there another mission for you?"

Ye Wenxuan thought about the previous phone call, feeling a little helpless: "The order this will give me is... hard to describe."

He told Xing Yuan about the many terrorist bomb attacks that occurred in City S. Although only one of them exploded successfully, it was still disturbing.

Afterwards, he whispered to the man what Zheng Xingguo had ordered, shook his head and said, "The vice-team gave me this task, and it was too much of a joke. He let me have nothing to do, let it rain more, and give the crime a lot of money." Molecule is looking for some trouble, I think that's what he means, I'm afraid he also wants me to cause some trouble for Xie Shengrong."

Xing Yuan nodded: "No matter how you say it, the day of the meeting must be sunny. This kind of thing is a convention."

He simply got up: "Wait for me for a while, Lao Lei may not have anything else here, and there must be no shortage of wine."

Ye Wenxuan sat on the sofa for a while, and 5 minutes later, Xing Yuan came back.

Behind him was the young housekeeper, a nanny pushing a small cart, walking at the end with her head down.

The nanny parked the car beside the coffee table, took out a long dark cloth towel from the car, spread it out on the table, and gently placed a few goblets on it.

She finished all this quickly, and then glanced at the housekeeper, who waved his hand: "I'll come here, you go to the kitchen."

The nanny didn't speak, and left silently.

The butler walked to the table and took out a bottle of red wine: "Boss Xing, what do you want to drink?"

He and Xing Yuan should be quite familiar with each other, and they spoke more casually. Xing Yuan lazily leaned on the sofa and pointed at Ye Wenxuan: "Let's have a glass of low-alcohol alcohol first. This is the master today. I'm an accompanying guest. You have to ask him."

The housekeeper then looked at Ye Wenxuan again, and the latter turned his eyes around the small trolley, seeing that there were all kinds of wine bottles in different packages, in all colors, he couldn't help but curiously said: "You still Can you make drinks?"

The butler showed a look of unbearable expression, and exaggeratedly sighed: "I didn't do it before, but Mr. Lei likes to drink, he forced me to learn from the bartender for more than a year, won't he be able to do it?" .”

While talking, he took out several wine bottles from the car and placed them on the table one by one, followed by some tools for mixing wine.

Then Marven Ye watched a wonderful bartending performance.

Less than four or ten minutes later, the clouds over S City rolled, and there was a faint rumble of thunder above the city.

Xing Yuan turned his head and looked out through the glass sliding door of the living room.

The housekeeper stopped delivering wine, Xing Yuan looked away, and thought about it: "Ask someone to bring some boxes of beer over, you don't have to worry about us, just go about your own business."

The housekeeper was not polite to him, and said with a smile: "Call me if you have anything to do." Then he said: "It looks like it's going to rain outside, I'll send someone to bring lunch into the dining room, and the nanny will come and invite you two to come over later."

Xing Yuan: "Thank you."

Butler: "Just treat it as being at my own home, Mr. Lei specifically explained it when he left."

Then he quietly left the living room.

Only Xing Yuan and Ye Wenxuan were left in the spacious living room.

The sky light coming in from the outside was getting dimmer, Xing Yuan picked up the remote control on the table, turned on the headlight in the living room, and then turned to look at the people next to him.

"Honey, are you okay?"

Ye Wenxuan was still holding a glass, he shook the goblet, the light green cocktail inside rippled with his movements, and gently hit the glass wall.

"I'm not drunk, I'm just a little dizzy." He leaned on the back of the sofa and shook his head: "When I was in the Special Affairs Department, the deputy team gave a special class to train me on how to drink, but it turned out to be useless. I should be drunk." I'm still drunk when it's time, and when it's time to thunder, I still hit it."

While speaking, a bolt of lightning was falling outside, and a dazzling light was reflected on the glass window, and then a loud rumbling sound was heard.

Marven Ye asked, "Which cup is this for me?"

Xing Yuan looked at him, pondering how to answer, Ye Wenxuan looked at him like that and said, "Just tell me a real number."

Xing Yuan: "Two and a half cups."

Marven Ye: "..."

Seeing his despair, Xing Yuan comforted him: "At least it's much better than the first drink, and since you drank until now, there's only been a thunderstorm outside."

Before he finished speaking, seven or eight lightning bolts rumbled down from outside.

Xing Yuan: "..."

Marven Ye: "...I'm really a little drunk, I didn't mean to hit you in the face!"

Xing Yuan: "... I barely believe you."

The two listened to the thunder outside, and someone brought in three boxes of beer on the way. Xing Yuan unpacked one box, opened two cans and put them on the table, and he also took a bottle to drink as water.

Ye Wenxuan finished the cocktail in his hand, held his head in a daze for a while, and whispered, "Is it dark?"

Xing Yuan said not yet: "It was thunder, it seems to be windy."

Ye Wenxuan let out an oh, and after a while, he asked again: "Is my phone ringing?"

Xing Yuan glanced at the phone on the table: "No."

Ye Wenxuan: "You said that the Meteorological Bureau won't go to our unit, so go and sue me."

When it was over, he sighed: "I am now under orders to strike thunder, why do I still feel so flustered? I didn't have this problem in the UK and South Sudan. I killed a bad guy and thought I was handsome. So, it really is because I am too patriotic. Yet……"

Xing Yuan couldn't bear to look directly at him: "Wife, you must be drunk."

Ye Wenxuan was indeed drunk, and when he heard someone calling his wife, he even groaned, his peach blossom eyes curved with a smile: "I want to drink beer."

Xing Yuan stared at him fixedly, stretched out his hand for a long time, and touched his smooth cheek: "Honey, sit up a bit."

Marven Ye: "Good!"

His eyes wandered, and those small electric currents began to be uncontrollable again, some fell on the sofa, and lightly stung Xing Yuan's palm.

Xing Yuan: "Well..."

The objects in the living room shook faintly, the gorgeous crystal chandeliers on the ceiling knocked against each other, and the precious antique ornaments swayed along with the tables and chairs, slowly floating upwards.

As if being drawn by invisible threads, all non-living bodies quietly floated in mid-air in the living room, and began to rotate at an extremely slow speed.

The author has something to say:

The person who is more powerful than the charged shou is Xiao Gong who has the spirit of "touch the switch first even if he dies" and dares to fall in love with the charged shou.

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#### So the small theater looks like this ####

One day, a group of Xiaogongs sat together and compared their own Xiaoshou.

Xiaogong A: "My little shou is beautiful and fair-skinned, and every time I see him, I get a nosebleed!"

Xiaogong B: "My Xiaoshou is a super student, and he is building a big plane!"

Little Gong C: "My daughter-in-law is even more of a Gong than I am. One punch, I'm almost going to die."

Xing Yuan said quietly: "My wife, Little Chrysanthemum, is carrying electricity."

Small Gong ABC: "..." Lost.

The little attackers bowed: "Boss, you are awesome."