MTL - 100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death-Chapter 33

Then he stood up straight and turned his head and turned back to the driver's seat.

Ye Wenxuan turned his head and saw Zhang Qingxue coming back far away.

Zhang did not return to the carriage, and ran to the direction of the president.

In front of this face, he is not good to say anything, but has to go to the other side to open the door to sit down, my heart is not too refreshing.

Xing Yuan does not trust them, he is completely understandable.

Changed to him, it is not allowed to let other suspicious people follow the car from the beginning.

But understanding does not mean that there is no anger.

When I entered the city of Adar, it was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon. I had already had a meal, and there were not many cars on the road.

Xing Yuan parked his car on the side of the road opposite the Yadar Railway Station and took out a cigarette. "It is safer to take the train back to London. When you listen to the radio, don't stand."

Ye Wenxuan leaned back into his seat: "Where are you going?"

Xing Yuan turned his head and spit out a cigarette at him. He grinned and smiled: "Do you not think you have too much?"

"Hey." Ye Wenxuan looked at the smirk on his mouth and suddenly said: "Is there anyone who told you that you are a different person?"

Xing Yuan: "Oh, there are a lot of people who talk."

"In the public eye, your face has never been laughed. I went to your house to take a few photos. You are also a bad guy. I used to think that you are a facial muscle that is dead and will not laugh at all." Ye Wenxuan His face said: "I have laughed many times today. Xing Boss, why are you laughing today?"

Xing Yuan said: "If you see mental retardation, you will want to laugh."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Ye Wenxuan: "Goodbye, I don't think there is anything to say to you."

Xing Yuan raised his hand: "Slow and don't send."

When I got off the bus, Ye Wenxuan asked again: "When I go back with Zhang, the other employees of Xing's office, don't you worry about them?"

Xing Yuan took a look at the eyelids and sat in the position as stable as Taishan: "In short, it is safer than me. You have too much nonsense, let's go."

Ye Wenxuan took a shot at the door.

Zhang girl only wants to follow Xing Yuan’s romantic escape with a walk and walk away. She was killed by Ye Wenxuan from the rear compartment and made her like a trafficking. Ye Wenxuan glared at her arm: "People are gone, don't look You will stand here as a watchman and will not come back to see you!"

Zhang Qingxue hides his face and says: "I want to be with Xing. Why do he always consider my safety? I always face the dangers alone. I know that he is here for me!"

Ye Wenxuan: "..." Girl, you want more.

Zhang Qingxue: "No, I am going to chase him and let him know my determination!"

Ye Wenxuan took her: "Auntie, are you realistic? Xing Yuan does not want to take the trick, and you are going to chase him with two legs. You are going to get it."

Zhang Qingxue finally wowed and cried.

Ye Wenxuan: "No, I didn't marry you. Grandma, don't you cry, people think that I am like you."

After pacifying the girl who was not arrogant, the two sat in the cafe opposite the train station and met for ten minutes.

Ye Wenxuan cleared his throat and took the lead in breaking the deadlock: "That, sister, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Qingxue has a small amount of coffee in his hand: "What about you?"

Ye Wenxuan seems to be like a false road: "What can I do, buy tickets and go back."

Zhang Qingxue: "Oh."

Ye Wenxuan waited for a long time and tried to say: "You don't go back with me?"

Zhang Qingxue looked at him and suddenly said, "Ye Big Brother, you always ask me, wouldn't I really like me?" She said, she has a red face: "In fact, I also like you, although you don't have Xing Zong. Such a business, but the face... Hey, anyway, if you really have that meaning, let’s talk about it~”

Ye Wenxuan had a cup of coffee almost in the air intake tube.

He coughed and looked at the table with a weak table.

Zhang Qingxue is still saying: "Ye Big Brother, you are super handsome when you don't wear glasses. Why did you always cover the face with the glasses of the old hat? I haven't seen you carefully before."

Ye Wenxuan thought: Fortunately, I did not look carefully.

The secret in his eyes has already been seen by Xing Yuan, and he must not let the second person discover it again.

At this time, Zhang Qingxue explored his body and yelled at him. Ye Wenxuan immediately leaned back and leaned down to avoid each other. He said: "Since you don't want to tell me your plan, why don't we just part ways here?"

Zhang Qingxue: "Ye Big Brother, are you going back to London?"

"Yeah." Ye Wenxuan nodded. "When such a big thing happened, I dare not go away at random. If I can return home, I will return to China immediately." After that, he looked at the woman opposite, and he said: "Zhang Assistant, You really don't go back?"

Zhang Qingxue's expression naturally pulled the hair: "I don't know, but I don't want to go so soon. You should go first, I will sit here and think about it."

Ye Wenxuan no longer advised her: "Then you pay attention to safety."

He drank the coffee and did not stop. He pushed the door out of the cafe and crossed the road and turned into the opposite train station.

Of course, he did not go into the ticket office to buy tickets.

In the large supermarket next to the station, he turned around. When he came out, Ye Wenxuan had replaced the uniform of the milkman who painted "everyday milk."

He wore a light blue plaid shirt, and the trousers were replaced with a more fashionable denim model. The sunglasses were re-arranged on the bridge of the nose, and you did not forget to put a cap on your head. In addition, Ye Wenxuan also carried a bulging sports bag on his shoulder.

Before Xing Yuan estimated that he had been smashing them away, and when two people threw things, they did not force them to throw away credit cards and passports.

With a new mobile phone that he just got in his pocket, Ye Wenxuan didn't use the original calling card. He bought a new local mobile phone card. After plugging in, he first contacted the "cannibal flower."

The information just sent out a few seconds, and it was like a special trip to the phone, and immediately gave a reply.

Cannibal flower:

Master:

Cannibal flower:

Ye Wenxuan walked and watched the news. He returned to the previous coffee shop. After entering the door, he sat in the corner. A pair of scorpions searched all the seats after the sunglasses.

Zhang Qingxue has already left.

The waiter who ordered the meal apparently did not recognize the handsome guy who had just arrived. The little girl ran red and ran back to the workplace. Ye Wenxuan ignored her and only looked down at the information.

Ye Wenxuan replies:

There was a positioning screenshot sent over there, followed by a "beep".

Ye Wenxuan magnified the map and found the so-called Jiaya City. One by one checked several towns close to Jiaya City. After watching it for a while, he took the time to send another sentence:

Cannibal flower:

Master:

Ye Wenxuan waited for a while here, and the piranha returned to the text message.

Master:

Cannibal flower:

Master:

Cannibal flower:

Ye Wenxuan paused. He looked at the line of words and returned to the other party:

Although "cannibalism" said that Xing Yuan may have gone further, Jiaya City was placed in the first place where they were looking for targets.

With this colleague on the mobile phone to determine the itinerary, Ye Wenxuan will no longer stay, he bought a ticket to Jiaya City, and rushed into the station, all the way to the Jiaya.

At 7:30 in the afternoon, a commercial pedestrian street in downtown Jiaya.

Ye Wenxuan held a hot dog in his hand and observed the city while stuffing his dinner into his mouth.

Jiaya City is much larger than the city where he used to train. He has a population of more than 900,000 and is a tourist city with quite a few cultural heritages. As for the ten minutes that he stood on the corner of the street, he had seen no more than five domestic tour groups passing by, crowded and holding cameras to take photos.

In such a big city, looking for a Chinese person can be regarded as a needle in a haystack.

Before the arrival, "cannibalism" also expressed the same concerns.

In this regard, Ye Wenxuan only replies:

He re-downloaded the private app developed by the special department with his new phone, opened it and verified his identity, and entered a command in the command box.

"Well, let me see now, have you thrown everything I gave you?" He looked down at the interface and muttered to himself.

The refresh was successful and a precise map of Jiaya City appeared on the display.

The signal was updated synchronously, and Ye Wenxuan **** randomly stroked on the map, and then successfully found a red dot.

He stared at the dot for a few seconds, and it stopped there for a moment, and suddenly moved slowly after a moment.

"If the pair of glasses was not thrown into the trash can and was taken away by the wild cats. Then I should be..." The tiny current rushed through the bottom of the eye, and he slowly made a smile: "Found you."