100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Half an hour later, Xing Yuan looked at Ye Wenxuan from the supermarket, and while he had nothing to do with the leader of the dress, he occasionally pulled his short blond hair.

That's right, this guy just bought a dress nearby, a golden wig, and an essential pair of flat glasses in order to make it easy to change.

He changed the set of hip-hop long-sleeved trousers, drew a few strokes on his face, and then casually put on a wig, set his eyes, and instantly turned from a lazy Asian handsome guy to a vigor. A thriving foreign teenager.

Xing Yuan saw that the pair of glasses was not pleasing to the eye: "I will buy you a beautiful woman and throw the eyes of this old hat."

Ye Wenxuan shrugged: "I don't care."

Wearing a blue beauty, Ye Wenxuan took a photo and felt that he was not knowing himself.

After finishing himself, he screamed again on Xing Yuan.

The previous clothes were already dirty. Xing Yuan is now wearing a cheap t-shirt bought from a small supermarket, cotton trousers, and a pair of ordinary sneakers on the feet. Ye Wenxuan took a pencil and put a bunch of eye-catching freckles on his face. Finally, he gave him a pair of black eyes and hid the blue eyes with the logo.

Shaving the short hair into a plate, Ye Wenxuan looked at the man who was very mixed, and nodded with satisfaction.

The man in a wheelchair has a morbid pale face, freckles on both sides of his nose, and a thin cough under his thin lips. His hair is extremely short, his forehead is covered with a bandage, and the body is spread out. The people of the group passed by him and could not recognize that this was their suit boss.

Ye Wenxuan originally thought so.

However, he pushed people outside and walked a few steps and found that Xing Yuan’s face was ugly one hundred times, but his body was explosive and his temperament was outstanding. With that strong body, he walked on the street and also had beautiful women. Awkward sight.

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

"You are all in a wheelchair, with a pile of pockmarks on your face and a bandage on your head. How can someone still wink at you?" He was puzzled, walked through the noisy neighborhood and pushed his wheelchair. The hospital is heading.

Xing Yuan took Kathy, who was also step by step, and heard the words: "I am also very upset."

Ye Wenxuan: "..." This man's face is quite thick.

The three passed a few Jeep on the side of the road, and Ye Wenxuan turned around and looked at him carelessly.

No one in the car, he did not face the mercenary of the flying wolf, and I don’t know if anyone with them nearby is taking the wind outside.

But it doesn't matter, even if they are discovered, Ye Wenxuan believes that he can retreat with Xing Yuan.

He did not find someone to help send the child, but after returning to the hospital with Xing Yuan, Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan discussed it. If you really encounter the mercenary of the flying wolf, take the opportunity to tie up a question, presumably A good choice.

Xing Yuan thought a little and thought it was feasible.

When they walked into the hospital, the two began to observe quietly.

Ye Wenxuan chewed the gum, whispered: "Hey, look at the man in front of the right, the left hand is so big a plaster, is it very suspicious?"

Xing Yuan looked at it: "People are just broken bones."

Ye Wenxuan: "Is it possible to hide the sputum in the plaster?"

Which kind of cockroach can still hide the gypsum, Xing Yuan simply does not want to vomit.

Ye Wenxuan over there said: "Ah, the sneak sneak behind him, it is not a good person at first glance."

Xing Yuan: "...you can't discriminate against a polio patient who comes to the hospital."

"It is also possible to install it." The youth who pushed the wheelchair spurred: "Pretend to be a patient who sees a doctor, so that it does not cause vigilance to us and the hospital."

"Although what you said has some truth." Xing Yuan took a sigh of relief: "But how do I feel... your tone seems to be particularly exciting."

"I don't want you to say that the first time I faced this situation, it was the kind of performance in the spy film." Ye Wenxuan bent over and whispered next to him: "My boss said that I can hide without holding it." I am a little excited..."

Xing Yuan glanced at him: "I thought you had already experienced it once in Red Rose."

Ye Wenxuan glanced: "Please don't tear me down, thank you."

Kathy is not clear, so he smashed Xing Yuan’s hand: "Don't go... elevator..."

“Walking the stairs?” Ye Wenxuan took the wheelchair to the elevator room in the middle of the lobby: “Little baby, I am not a strong man, I can’t move you like a big dad.”

The three stood at the door of the elevator, and Casey eagerly tapped Xing Yuan’s arm, and the voice came out from behind the mask: “Don’t go... don’t go...”

Ye Wenxuan wrapped her little fist in her palm and warned: "Girl, I am not your brother, so there is no indulgent mentality. If you knock on his wound again, I will throw you here, understand?"

Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes. Casesy shivered without snoring, but he did not resist any more.

Ye Wenxuan bowed his head to see Xing Yuan’s arm: “Would it?”

Xing Yuan stiffly said: "...nothing."

"Why, don't get used to others to care about you?" Ye Wenxuan looked at his expression: "Really, I feel sick now..."

He did not say anything about the game, and the elevator door in front of him opened. Two or three people slowly came out from the inside. One of them walked with Ye Wenxuan’s shoulder and smashed his second half. Go back.

Ye Wenxuan: "Hey..."

"How do you walk, don't have long eyes?" The man looked back and gave him a look: "Small radish, go home and eat milk."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Xing Yuan’s eye was quick to grasp Ye Wenxuan’s hand, and the appeasement was rubbed at his wrist. Ye Wenxuan was inexplicably shaken and looked at him strangely.

Xing Yuan: "Come up, the elevator door has to be closed."

Ye Wenxuan: "...hey."

Until the elevator door closed, the tall man who had just come down was still unhappy.

"Mom, Laozi sees that kind of fine-skinned golden hair radish Ding is particularly uncomfortable. This kind of little white face will not be a thing, it will hook up a woman." He licked his knuckles, sullen and sullen: "Boss, If we are not in a hurry, let me go up and give him..."

The foremost man turned back and licked him, and the strong man screamed: "Why are you playing me!"

"What are we doing here?"

Strong man: "... find... find the two Chinese people."

"People haven't found it yet, are you ready to expose us all?" The wolf squad leader hated the iron: "If you know it by Mr. Myers, you must have a shot."

The man touched the thigh of the beggar: "Hey, is that Mr. Myers so terrible? I see the boss and several captains are very jealous of him."

"The brethren's current leader is a member of the squad, and he speaks in the whole organization. He has a lot of resources in his hands. Most importantly, his own fighting skills are also very powerful. He once turned a country in the Middle East. The government army is a regular combat force in a row. The army there is stunned when he hears his name." The little captain said seriously: "Don't provoke him, we can't afford him, and we can't get rid of the fraternal alliance."

The brawny is very embarrassed, only muttered two sentences.

Miles in the mouth of the Flying Wolf squad leader is leading a few of his own subordinates and talking to a doctor in the hospital on the fourth floor corridor.

"The Knicks Hospital is very big. We have a lot of Chinese patients here. It is not easy for you to find someone." The doctor is a little impatient: "I am just a surgeon, only responsible for giving people a medical treatment, but not for all." The patient has a bed and don't ask me anything I am not familiar with."

"You are his mother..."

Myers waved his hand to stop the anger of his subordinates and smiled. "Sorry, sorry, then I ask, if I want to find someone, who is better?"

"You can ask the nurses in the inpatient department." The doctor's face was a little sullen, pointing to him: "I still have a few appointments, go first."

A few people watched him go, the little man was sullen: "Sir, he is too rude."

"It's just a small person who doesn't care, don't care too much." Miles's eyes swept through a row of wards in the corridor: "This small place, it was yesterday, it should be good to find. Singer, flying wolf that Is there a situation?"

The little man named Singer said: "It's not bad for them to add chaos. Sir, why do we have to follow the group of slag? I am annoyed when I see them."

Miles said: "They are not so uncomfortable, and sometimes they are useful." He said, he patted another man next to him: "Bude, you go to find a nurse and ask her that this ward has No Asians."

Bud nodded and walked silently.

Singer watched him go far, whispered: "This old man usually doesn't put one in the fart, and I hate him."

Myers looked at him: "Do you have the ability to talk to him?"

Singer’s neck is a stalk: “Nothing.”

Miles: "Take your mouth shut."

Several people walked and said, and soon went to the public area on the fourth floor.

Connected to the elevator room here, some patients and relatives crowded together, their eyes stopped on the small digital display of that side, apparently waiting for the elevator.

When Meers passed by, the elevator on one side opened just on this floor.

Ye Wenxuan pushed Xing Yuan out of the inside, followed by a small tail called Casey.

Myers snorted at random, and Xing Yuan’s gaze was right. The two men took a photo in an instant, and they staggered each other in the next second. If they turned their heads, they passed by.

The two people went farther and farther in different directions. Xing Yuan’s brows were tightened tightly. When Ye Wenxuan saw it, he asked, “What happened?”

Xing Yuan shook his head: "It's okay, maybe it's my heart."

Ye Wenxuan thoughtfully said: "Do you think that the group of people is strange?"

"It's just a feeling of mine." Xing Yuan raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows: "I have some near-intuitive feelings about danger. The man who just gave me feels very dangerous."

Ye Wenxuan succumbed to his impulse to turn back, just speeded up the pace: "When I send Kathy back, let's try it again." He said, looking down at the little girl who was always with him, only to find the other person's strangeness. : "Kathy?"

At the other end of the elevator room in the hospital, Miles touched his chin and his expression was a bit confused.

He followed each other and looked at each other. He shot Singer in unison. The latter daringly stepped forward: "Sir, what happened to you?"

Miles: "Ah, I don't understand something."

Singer: "Hey, maybe you can help think about it?"

"Singh, I just saw a little girl." Miles squinted: "I always feel familiar, as if I saw it..."

Singh sighed: "Ah?" Little girl?

"She just saw me and hid me, as if she was afraid to be seen by me."

He groaned out of the dagger and began to turn the knife horizontally: "I must have seen it..."

The latter few are below each other.

Suddenly, one of them screamed: "Sir, she seems to be a bit like... Master Achille has shown you... one of those photos, I was with you and I saw it."

Miles heard the words, and the eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's the one that Archer Master is looking for!"

"I didn't expect it to have such gains in such a backcountry." Myers laughed: "Let the brothers seal the hospital entrance and exit, and the wolf continues to look for the Asian. You guys, go with me. The little girl caught it."