100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Ye Wenxuan's eyelid jumped, and he saw a black shadow rolling out from the bottom of the bed. The lightning in his hand violently came out, and the black shadow almost didn't have time to react.

The sound of "啪" was crisp, and the high-intensity static electricity was hit by the opponent directly under the defense of everyone!

Cherno snorted, and he swayed, and then quickly slammed on one knee, and was forced to take Ye Wenxuan.

"Cherno?" He sat in the chair, leaning forward, holding his elbows on his knees, and recognizing the other's face by the light. "He is here, is there a connection between you?" He said, in his heart Some are not tastes: "You really trust him, take me and Zhang Qingxue, but let him follow you."

But if this is the case, Cherno was injured by electric shock, but Xing Yuan was not in a hurry at all. It was really impossible to say.

He is thinking about what the relationship between the two is. Xing Yuan has already pointed to the big man on the ground and said: "This, I can introduce you to you again."

"Eisen Cherno, the slain I brought back from 'Black Gate'. He is a trained combat weapon. He only recognizes his master once in his life. If the owner who needs protection is dead, he will cut his throat and kill himself. "Xing Yuan's tone is indifferent: "If you are replaced by you, there are two suspicious persons with unknown status, and the other side is their own slain. Which one would you choose?"

Ye Wenxuan: "..." This is no nonsense.

But then, he immediately remembered the words he had heard at the Red Rose Club. The waiter on the plate whispered and said that he wanted to go to the "door behind" place to gamble again.

Thinking about it, he asked: "Black Gate... What?"

Xing Yuan made a snap: "A question is a question, everyone is consciously and honestly, how?"

Ye Wenxuan hesitated for a moment, still nodded.

Xing Yuan seems to be quite satisfied. He waved his hand at the brawny not far away: "Cherno, you should go to Liang Yuying first."

Cherno: "Servant..."

Xing Yuanyi frowned: "Do you still have something?"

Ye Wenxuan waved his hand: "He received a strong static electricity from me. It is estimated that the legs are soft now, and you make your family slow."

Xing Yuan looked at Cherno, who was half-squatting on the edge of the bed, hanging his head, and pressing his right hand on the ground could not stop shaking.

Sure enough, after ten minutes, the tall dead man moved and forced to limping out.

Watching him leave, Ye Wenxuan was thinking about another thing in his heart: Liang Yiying did not reappear after leaving the office. Is there another reason?

Just thinking, the opposite of Xing Yuan has already said: "On the first day of the trip, I went to a red rose club."

"The boss of the clubhouse is my friend, a ruthless defeated family. I asked him for a famous soldier for some reason you know." Xing Yuan was careless: "The result was that night, Wilson told I, someone sneaked into his territory and turned around."

Ye Wenxuan touched his nose: "...oh?"

"I also stunned an Asian employee who had just been in the job for a long time." Xing Yuan looked at him: "I don't think there is a monitor in the staff lounge. You are too anxious to see the cabinet. There is also this thing. Although the picture taken by the surveillance is not very clear, but the figure and looks can be seen."

Ye Wenxuan recalled that he seemed to have been to the lounge, and he was still slow and easy to come inside...

Wait, you can't just show your feet. If the people at the clubhouse really found him, how could he still let him go around in a circle?

As if to see what he was thinking, Xing Yuan said: "I didn't pay attention when the incident happened, but then the Asian waiter woke up and yelled that he was lying in the back street in the middle of the night, yelling to resign, and the result alarmed Wilson. Hey, I was lucky enough to watch while monitoring."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

When Xing Yuan arrived, he blocked Ye Wenxuan and immediately pulled back the topic: "'Black Gate' is a business run by Red Rose. It is a trading platform, but it sells things differently. ”

Ye Wenxuan sat up straight: "What is the ‘Black Gate’ selling?” Population, or arms?

Xing Yuan stretched out a finger and shook: "A question is over."

Ye Wenxuan stared at him: "You are too general. This question is equivalent to not being answered. Are you playing a word game with me?"

"The position is not right, there are some things, I can't give you a positive answer. I think you can understand." Xing Yuan quietly said: "It's my turn."

He asked: "Who is your boss?"

This problem is simply a key point.

Ye Wenxuan looked at him with his eyelids, no hesitation, he said: "Pipiru."

Xing Yuan: "..."

Xing Yuan almost thought he had got it wrong: "What?"

"Your hearing is no problem." Ye Wenxuan sat in a chair and said, "My boss is codenamed Pipiru. This is true."

His attitude is clear: you don't give me a positive answer, then don't expect me to follow the rules.

In the simplest way, he gave Xing Yuan a powerful counterattack, and he was not willing to eat at a loss.

The original stagnation of the atmosphere was made up of this sentence, and Xing Yuan laughed: "Well, you will learn to use it."

Ye Wenxuan said: "No, I am just taking the way of others and treating others."

The second question, he asked: "What is the reason you were chased by mercenaries?"

"I don't know." Xing Yuan flexed his finger and tapped it on the wall: "But recently it was speculated that someone was buying and murdering me, probably... is a family dispute."

"What relatives are so enemies, can you hire a whole team of mercenaries to kill you?" Ye Wenxuan suspicion: "You think that in the Hollywood blockbuster, how can the bridges appear in real life."

Xing Yuan said: "But if it is a very, very, very rich family that controls countless connections and resources, it is not surprising that I have encountered such a situation."

Ye Wenxuan is still scornful: "The people who hold the connections and resources can still be chased by the United States with more than a dozen guns?"

"I never said that I have these things." Xing Yuan laughed and laughed at himself: "The connections and resources belong to the Xing family, and whoever is in power can be closer to them. Me, Just a small role."

"But if greed is too strong and wants to hold them all, it is bound to bring fire."

Ye Wenxuan screamed: "You..."

Xing Yuan waved his hand: "Come to me."

"Who else is there, is it yours?"

Ye Wenxuan stayed, he looked at Xing Yuan and raised his finger to point to himself.

Xing Yuan: "Besides you."

Ye Wenxuan: "Nothing."

Xing Yuan: "... eh?"

Ye Wenxuan blinked innocently: "I only know myself, really."

Xing Yuan’s expression is a bit difficult to say.

"Before I came out from Wishall, I always took you and Zhang Qingxue, because I know that some people will be lurking in the place closest to me, both good and bad." He gave a slight glimpse: "I was not sure before. The identity of both of you is still looking for an opportunity to test temptations, but then your stupid child is exposed." He said, he showed an incomprehensible expression: "Is the special department now recruiting people so casually? Let you do a special training or something."

Ye Wenxuan: "..." Don't say that he was really tossed for more than four months, and then got a full transcript of red.

"Wait a minute, you say 'two of us.'" He moved the chair a little: "What is Zhang Qingxue's identity?"

Because of this, Xing Yuan seems to think of something, and smiled and said: "Since you are empowered to protect me, then she is the one who is placed in my own." But if it is used, this is the blind man. Not only can you stumble over the enemy, but you can also counter the Lord.

"Before I thought that the scorpion would be hidden deeper and might be used as the kind of person I would appreciate, so it would be much easier to spy on my trip or steal trade secrets." He looked at Ye Wenxuan and had some expressions. It’s hard to say a word: “It seems that I want to be embarrassed.”

Ye Wenxuan: "Look at me... Do you think I am blind?!"

Xing Yuan: "After all, the time you came is very subtle."

Ye Wenxuan also wants to ask, Xing Yuan is one step faster: "It's me."

Ye Wenxuan: "Call... well, you ask."

Xing Yuan: "How far can your ability be played?"

Ye Wenxuan looked at him: "You are not a problem when you die." After he finished, he did not wait for Xing Yuan to continue. He quickly asked: "When you know that you have been chased, why did you choose to leave the special protection circle and go to the UK? ?"

Xing Yuan did not flicker him this time: "There are too many suspicious people around me. The protection of the special affairs department is very good, but because of your obvious movements, these people are deeper and deeper. They usually only point to a pile. The mercenaries are wandering around."

"They are like a time bombing, bombing, hanging in my vital parts, maybe when I want to hollow out my flesh and blood, I can't stand it."

Another round of questions and answers begins.

Xing Yuandao: "Is the milk truck outside the University of Wisshall prepared by your people?"

Ye Wenxuan: "Yes. What do you do next, single out a whole mercenary team?"

Xing Yuan: "Go to someone, I want to get something. Who is the person you contact with, where is it now?"

Ye Wenxuan: "Cannibalism, I have never seen him, I don't know where people are. What do you want to take?"

Xing Yuan: "Communication evidence and capital transactions of Feiwo and Xing's family. What is your code name?"

Ye Wenxuan yawned: "Mage. What about the evidence? Do you want to sue them?"

"I am not saying that there are so many dramas of your big family. A power storm has also been brought to an extreme terrorist organization. Are you worthy of the innocent people who died because of these things?"

The light in the room suddenly went out, and Xing Yuan’s cell phone was dead.

In the darkness, the man snorted softly and walked to the bed and rolled over and lay up: "I have never been a good person, but I hate to kill innocent people."

Ye Wenxuan is still sitting in the chair: "Hey, it’s dark, there’s no electricity in the house, let’s talk about a few more emotional questions.”

Xing Yuan smiled and did not object.

“When you appear as a public figure, and when you are in the Red Rose Club, you present two different personalities.”

"One is cold and hard, not only rigid but also likes the 'King's face', there is one that I don't see much, but it should be infinitely close to the stinking rogue." Ye Wenxuan held his head in one hand and some tasted. "Really, two characters are exchanged for change, not tired? Or... Do you have a schizophrenia?"

Xing Yuan smiled: "The schizophrenia of the fart."

Ye Wenxuan sighed: "That is disguise." He said, he suddenly moved with a stool, moved the whole person to the bedside, and kept coming to Xing Yuan.

Xing Yuan hooked his mouth and smiled. He said, "Hey, the wall is thin and the action is light."

"I just know that the wall is thin, so I just come over and talk." Ye Wenxuan tried to observe his face in the dark: "I told you that I was just next door, and even the sound of your bathing faucet could be heard clearly." The two talked so far, they could all be heard by people on the other side of the wall."

Xing Yuan twisted his face in the direction he was sitting: "I said, you stood outside the house and knocked on the door for five minutes, so you can be sure that there is someone inside."

Ye Wenxuan: "One question and one answer, then come?"

Xing Yuan: "You are still addicted to play."

Ye Wenxuan did not take care of his laughter and continued to ask: "Two characters, which one is your true face?"

Xing Yuan hugged his arms and leaned down, lazy: "No one is. Are you a designer, a photography enthusiast, or a spy policeman?"

Ye Wenxuan replied to him: "I am different from you, I am all. The company has been circulating your love affairs with ten assistants, so which one do you love?"

Xing Yuan: "?"

Ye Wenxuan looked forward.

"What's the gadget, the love affair?" He almost thought he was listening: "Where did you hear these messy little news!"

Ye Wenxuan: "No?"

Xing Yuanzhen nailed the railroad: "The nonsense."

Ye Wenxuan disappointedly said: "What about Xia Yanbin?"

Xing Yuan’s mouth was pumped: “Entertainment news, no.”

Ye Wenxuan: "Hey... Lei Xiangming? Li Fei? Cherno? The boss of Huaxia Hotel? Or the last photographer?"

In the darkness, a big hand quickly came over, and it was just like his head. Ye Wenxuan was beaten with a golden star and screamed: "Rely, why are you hitting me!"

Xing Yuan gritted his teeth: "I can't wait to slap you to death."