MTL - 100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death-Chapter 22

It’s just that Xing Yuan’s things left outside are really pitiful. Ye Wenxuan knows that he is very cautious, but he did not expect that he would be so careful when he acted. If he thinks it is right, if this person really throws away confidential documents, The Xing Group is probably already finished.

Ye Wenxuan turned around in this suite of Xing Yuan, leaving the bedroom clothes and luggage. There were also several magazine books on the table in the study room. Some used papers, along with empty coffee cups, I thought it should be Xing Yuan sat here to read the book.

He picked up the sheets of paper and wrote a few names on it. The light in the study was too dark, and Ye Wenxuan couldn't see what was written on it.

He thought about it, simply pulled out the phone and turned it back on, then turned on the flash and took all the names on the paper.

In addition to the harvest in the study, Ye Wenxuan couldn't find any useful things in the small kitchen and bathroom. He also looked at the hut next to the entrance. He finally confirmed that this was the place where Xing Yuan's bodyguards slept at night, but looked like There is only one person living.

Ye Wenxuan guessed that the bodyguards had their own room and only took turns here on duty at night, beware of someone sneak attacking at night.

"The squad is so big, the government officials are just that." He picked up a pen on the study table and recognized that it was a low-key luxury brand. He could not help but say: "The rich and the rich! ”

He still wondered if he would try to open the trunk again, and suddenly he heard a "drop" from the ear. At the same time, a very loud "噼啪" sound followed, and Ye Wenxuan was at the door. The electrostatic trap was triggered.

He was shocked and secretly said that Xing Yuan was coming back too fast.

The floor tiles of the suites are all soft plush carpets. The shoes are basically not able to make a big noise. Ye Wenxuan is listening to the sound of the outside of the study door. The result is of course nothing.

He was anxious, taking advantage of the gap to quickly look around the study, and then only spent a few seconds, and then locked his eyes on the dark brown bookcase next to the desk.

The top of the bookcase is about six centimeters away from the ceiling. The length of the entire wooden cabinet is more than two meters, which should be enough for an adult man to lie on his side.

He couldn't think too much. He immediately stepped on the stool and stepped on the red wooden table. Then he held the wall with one hand and grabbed the side edge of the bookcase with one hand. The arm violently exerted his strength and rolled over the narrow gap.

This series of actions is not all in one go, and the action is still smooth, which is the result of Ye Wenxuan's previous special training. The process of climbing is not surprising, and does not show much trouble.

When he climbed up the top of the cabinet, Ye Wenxuan had not breathed a sigh of relief, and the alarm in his heart rang again.

He climbed the cupboard and it was not too short. Why didn’t he feel a little outside?

Come... not quite like Xing Yuan.

If it is the owner of the room, the first thing after entering the door should be to turn on the light card, but in the time that he used to climb the cupboard, the incoming person neither turned on the light nor inserted the card. Although the soundproofing effect of the high-end hotel suite is very good, but Ye Wenxuan can't hear even a slight conversation, which is not normal.

The study was simply quiet and terrible.

If it wasn't for his trap at the door, he might not hear it. Someone just swiped the card.

Thinking of this, Ye Wenxuan has a heart hanging high.

He squatted in the space above the bookcase, motionless, only to listen to the sound outside.

Hey.

The door handle of the study was pulled from the outside.

Cockroach -

Ye Wenxuan looked down in the darkness and could see a man who was not tall enough to walk in slowly. He covered the door and walked straight to the desk.

The study was dimly lit, and Ye Wenxuan went to see it. The other person’s body seemed to be the uniform of the hotel’s cleaning.

In fact, in terms of size, this person can never be Xing Yuan.

The intruder did not find anyone in the study. He looked at the desk and whispered out in front of the door in English: "Jason, this Chinese country has nothing to do with it."

Ye Wenxuan's hand on the bookcase is tight: more than one person comes in.

No one answered outside, the intruder was impatient, turned and walked outside the house, muttering: "Who can't do it, don't give Laozi a partner who doesn't talk..."

He didn't finish his words. He only felt a gust of wind on his head. He immediately slammed on the ground with a slap in the face. He rolled a half-turn and held it to the lower back.

Ye Wenxuan flew down from the top of his head. When he fell, he saw that the man’s movements were not good. He was only a little better than the average person. This was tied to the ground, even if the carpet was laid in the house, Ye Wenxuan. It is still hard to be said to be speechless.

Ye Wenxuan: "Hey..."

Only two times, the man immediately saw that Ye Wenxuan was bluffing.

The gun on his lower back has already been smashed out. At this time, the bow is slammed back and the gun is straight and topped on Ye Wenxuan's temple. The strength of this is a bit heavy, and Ye Wenxuan’s forehead squats on the ground.

With a bang, the hand | gun's safety pin was pulled open.

The man smirked: "Hah, see what I found, an intruder."

Ye Wenxuan did not speak, only extended one hand and held the arm holding the gun above him.

"Man, let's talk about it, what are you doing?" The man saw Ye Wenxuan's appearance through a faint light, and smiled sadly: "Wow, it's a Chinese. I know you are not this. The owner of the room, talk about it, you secretly drilled into someone else’s study, what do you want to do? Stealing or assassination?”

He said, he whistled and smirked: "Wow, if it's the latter one, we might still be peers."

Ye Wenxuan raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Is it funny?"

"Ha, of course..."

When he hadn't finished speaking, he kept this strange smile and twitched and fell to the ground.

Ye Wenxuan slowly retracted his right hand, and he rolled over and sat up, licking the hand off the ground | gun.

The movement of his conversation with this person is not too big. If there are still accomplices in the living room outside, it is impossible to come at this time.

Well, they may be in a slightly farther, more soundproof place.

Ye Wenxuan inexplicably thought of the bedroom of Xing Yuan.

The short man lying next to him finally did not move, and Ye Wenxuan glanced at him at random, always feeling a bit familiar. It took a long while to react. This person seemed to have seen it in the corridor before, when he pushed the cleaning car, just passing by Ye Wenxuan.

Ye Wenxuan thought about it, took out his mobile phone, opened the camera software, and then turned on the flash to put the man's mouth foaming face into the album.

After he finished, he took his mobile phone into his arms and then got up and slowly went out.

No one in the living room.

The dark room was quiet, everything was the same as when he first came in, but there was a black and white shadow near the sofa.

Ye Wenxuan held his breath and approached it to find out that it was the cleaning car that the hotel cleaning often pushed.

Probably when they met in the near future, the unlucky one in the study.

He squatted and moved outwards, and the hand holding the gun quickly became sweaty. The temples twitched with drums and drums, and the spirit was in a state of high vigilance.

When passing the coffee table in front of the sofa, Ye Wenxuan cat waisted and gently picked up the drying cup on the table.

Xing Yuan’s bedroom door was hidden, revealing a faint light from the inside.

The sound insulation here is very good, even if the seams are left, it still covers the noisy sounds inside and outside the house. Otherwise, just the voice of Ye Wenxuan and the little man, the people in the bedroom could not be noticed.

Ye Wenxuan remembered that he had closed the door when he came out of the bedroom. He was not sure if there were any people in the toilet and the entrance house, but he was sure that Xing Yuan’s bedroom would have hidden one.

Sideways attached to the bedroom door, Ye Wenxuan gently pushes the door open slightly, looking slightly inside.

His pupil reflected the faint light in the room and a high back on the floor.

The man was lying on the edge of the bed. He seemed to be concentrating on something. He turned his back to the door. Ye Wenxuan stood outside the door and couldn’t see what he was doing. But looking at the tall skeleton and exaggerated back muscles, I thought it should not be. Chinese people.

He didn't continue to think, but held the drying cup in one hand and quietly tilted the cup down.

The liquid in the drying cup pours down, and when the ground touches the ground, the plush carpet is wetted a large piece. Ye Wenxuan spills the water toward the bedside, and the flowing water flows all the way to the direction. The color is dipped deeper.

Oh, la la la.

The sound of the collision of water is small, but it is close at hand, which is still obvious for a person with a tight nerve.

The man who was half-bed on the bed finally stopped his work. He heard the sound of the water behind him. He slammed his body 180 degrees and held his hand steady. The gun shot at the door!

There was a small flashlight in his mouth, and the light broke through the darkness outside the door, and it was shining on the wall of the opposite living room.

"Who is there." He bit his flashlight and said vaguely: "Jijil, are you in the living room?"

No one answered him. The big man immediately realized that he was wrong. His eyes began to become fierce, and his body slowly stood up. He skillfully reached the door of the bedroom.

The more you go outside, the greater the range of flashlight exposure, and the sharper the eyes of Dahan.

At this time, Ye Wenxuan stretched out **** from the hiding place and gently caught a finely fluffy carpet.

The current was immediately removed by the free movement of ions and impurities in the water.

Such as countless invisible snakes, instantly spread to the soles of the other side!

The big man snorted and he was dragged back two steps, then straight down.

Ye Wenxuan did not approach immediately. He was still at the door, his fingers linger on the soaked fluffy carpet for a long time, and gave him several other electric.

There was a moment of confusion in the room, and then a heavy object fell to the ground. Ye Wenxuan put the cup on his feet, and he stood up straight.

He took a gun and slowly turned into the house.

The little flashlight fell to the foot of the bed. By the light, Ye Wenxuan saw that it was a black man on the ground.

He walked a few steps forward, leaned over and picked up the flashlight, next to the tall black man, Ye Wenxuan was a little nervous, for fear that the man suddenly blinked, so he took the hand again | the gun against his arm, once again on this unlucky body Sent some electricity.

The black body twitched and then quieted again.

Ye Wenxuan replayed the heart. He took the photo to the guy, then took the flashlight and got up and walked to the bedside table on the left side of the bedroom bed. The beam hit a pile of scattered objects.

"This is..." Ye Wenxuan looked down carefully and hesitated: "This... homemade fried | bomb...?"