Then, in the screams of Zhang Qingxue, a rocket roared from the roof of the teaching building tens of meters away from the opposite side, and crashed into the room with the window open just now!
"Turn over!" Marven Ye grabbed Xing Yuan's hand and shouted loudly in the woman's piercing scream: "Guard your head, don't..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xing Yuan's wrist tightened, and the man was pulled into his arms at a faster speed.
boom-
The terrifying shock wave sent all the three people still in midair into the lawn!
The scattered glass slag and bricks and rubble fell all over them. Xing Yuan had his back on the ground. He closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to twist off a piece of broken glass on the head on his chest and throw it away.
At this time, everyone was fortunate that the window on the second floor was less than five meters high from the lawn.
Marven Ye's nose was stabbed again, he screamed in pain, grabbed the bridge of his nose and got up from Xing Yuan: "Damn, are you stuffing an iron plate in your chest, my nose is going to bleed!" After speaking, he said depressedly: "Say To make you turn around and cover your head, why don't you listen..."
Xing Yuan grabbed him with his backhand, and quickly stood up to carry Zhang Qingxue: "Come on!"
Marven Ye conditioned reflex to run.
Sure enough, the three of them ran a few steps before another cannonball flew over behind their buttocks.
"I have eighteen generations of your ancestors! Don't your family need money for rockets?!" Marven Ye yelled as he ran, and he still didn't forget to put his middle finger on the opposite side.
What responded to him was a sniper bullet that hit the lawn half a meter away from his feet.
Marven Ye: "..." You forced me.
The current of tens of thousands of volts swarmed towards the opposite building in an instant. Marven Ye was really provoked this time. He lifted his eyelids and pointed his sharp eyes at somewhere on the roof of the opposite building.
The current was silent and extremely fast. The sniper on the roof didn't know what was going on, his eyes were black, and he fell from the roof.
At the same time, the gunner with a sneer on his lips also followed in his footsteps. The Yemeni black man didn't even have time to let go of the rocket launcher, so he flipped his head off the roof, and when he landed, he splashed a bunch of blood, and he died as expected. Can't die anymore.
All this happened behind the fugitives. Xing Yuan and Zhang Qingxue concentrated on finding a way out, but no one saw the astonishing scene behind them.
Marven Ye followed behind them, he rubbed his fingers and slowly hid the cold light in his eyes.
The Special Affairs Department had always told him not to abuse his abilities, for fear that his ability would be exposed and cause trouble, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control this power and cause more casualties. Zheng Xingguo once sternly reminded him that even if he was to use it, he had to use it concealed and cautiously.
But he is a young man in his twenties, and he will act impulsively even with his passion. It is too ostentatious to invite a thunderbolt today.
"According to the situation just now, if we don't kill them, it will be the few of us who will die." He said silently in his heart, "I...killed all vicious terrorists. It's nothing, I'll get used to it."
It's just that he can't use his power so blatantly anymore.
His hand hurt, and someone in front shouted, "Marven Ye, what are you doing, you can be distracted when you run away!"
Marven Ye looked down at the tightly held wrist: "...It's okay, you let me go, I'll just run by myself."
Zhang Qingxue finally fell on Xing Yuan's back as she wished this time. At this time, she said tenderly, "Mr. Xing, where are we going?"
Xing Yuan ignored her: "What about the gunner at the back?"
Marven Ye made up his face without blushing and gasping: "I didn't pay attention to the escape, I probably ran out of ammunition, and at this time I was preparing to go downstairs to fight with us."
Zhang Qingxue heard him say "close-to-hand combat", she didn't know what to think again, covered her face, and uttered a "bang" back and forth.
Marven Ye & Xing Yuan: "… "
Marven Ye cast an obscure look at the other party: Big brother, your hobby is very special, can you eat such a slutty assistant
Xing Yuan: ? ?
Obviously, the "Top Ten Harems" widely circulated within the Xing Group's working class, as well as those small jokes with color, have not yet entered the ears of President Xing.
The gunpowder and the fire were thrown behind them, and the three quickly left the collapsed teaching building. Taking advantage of no one around, Marven Ye grabbed Xing Yuan and took him to the iron gate in the northwest corner.
Xing Yuan narrowed his eyes: "How do you know there is an exit here."
Marven Ye said as he ran: "I just saw it upstairs, and I don't know if this door can be opened or not. I have to try it." After that, he added: "I don't know how they locked you, But it's too unsafe in the school, if we can find a car, maybe we can try to go straight to the police station and seek shelter..."
Xing Yuan laughed and said, "As long as you stay away from me, everything is safe."
Hearing this, Marven Ye glanced back at him and continued to run forward: "Where did you come from, do you really think that you are some kind of devil king, please wake up, the second world only accepts people under the age of 18 of minors.”
Xing Yuan cocked the corner of his mouth and didn't answer.
The three quickly ran to the iron gate, and Zhang Qingxue patted her chest coquettishly: "God, they really didn't chase after them, woo woo really scared me to death..."
Marven Ye tried to push the door, and the iron door painted with blue paint made a creaking sound and slowly opened a crack.
He took advantage of the situation and continued to push outward, opened a one-person-wide exit, turned his head to the remaining two and said, "How about I go out to see the situation first, and you wait inside for two seconds?"
Xing Yuan stretched out his palm to support the door, pushed hard, and pushed open the iron door.
"Let's go together." He withdrew his hand and said lightly: "I'm not timid enough to hide behind my employees. If it's really dangerous, you can take my assistant with you and run away, don't do that. What thief was beaten by a stupid thief again."
This sounds like sarcasm anyway.
Marven Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, desperately wanting to strike another lightning bolt, the electricity would not kill him.
However, behind the door was calm, no villains with live ammunition, and no snipers hiding in the dark.
Veshall University is located on the outskirts of the city. The main road that we take when we come here is very well built, with vegetation on both sides, and the scenery along the way is beautiful, but there are not many vehicles coming and going, and most of them go to the school. At this time, when they came out of the side door, Marven Ye really realized how biased the location of this university was.
In front of them was a field full of crops, and the shadow of the forest could be faintly seen in the distance. They followed the path beside the school wall and looked to the end. There was a simple church in the north, and the nearest suburb to the south. small town.
The surrounding area is desolate, and it is quite far from the city center. It is no wonder that the terrorist attack has taken place for so long, but the police support has not arrived yet.
In addition, the most striking object here is a small transport vehicle parked next to the iron gate.
Marven Ye's heart jumped, and then he realized that this was the milk truck mentioned in the "Piranha" text message.
He walked over first and looked inside through the glass window.
Of course, the colleague he was looking forward to, code-named "Piranha" was not in it, and it looked like an empty car.
Thinking of this, he put one hand on the door handle, and with a little force, the door opened with a sound.
Xing Yuan also came over: "Check to see if there are bombs and locators inside."
Marven Ye: "..." The bomb is definitely not there, the locator is not necessarily.
He wiped his face: "I thought you would be as curious as me, why the key of this car is still inserted on it, but the driver is gone."
"Oh, I don't care about that." Xing Yuan opened the car door on the passenger side, and shook Zhang Qingxue, who couldn't get off his back, into the car, and then said: "I only care, is this the group of dogs? Another trap designed by the mother-in-law."
Marven Ye glanced at him silently: "Mr. Xing, did you swear just now?"
Xing Yuan did not change his face: "No, you heard wrong."
Marven Ye: "... Do you think I'm deaf?"
Xing Yuan looked at him in surprise: "Aren't you?"
Marven Ye: "… "
"Hurry up, go and see if there are any suspicious items under the car." Xing Yuan raised his hand and snorted on his head: "As a reward, I will let you take the co-pilot today, and the boss will drive the car himself."
Marven Ye didn't speak, but turned to look at Zhang Qingxue, who was lying in the co-driver's concave shape.
Xing Yuan: "Zhang Qingxue."
Assistant Zhang's chest was half exposed, and he gave him a wink: "Mr. Xing, they want to sit with you."
Xing Yuan didn't even look at her: "You squeeze with Marven Ye." Then he said to Marven Ye without changing his face: "I'll give you a chance to get close to the beautiful woman, take advantage of it."
Marven Ye: "..." Who wants to be close to a slut.
He looked at Xing Yuan speechlessly, and then lay on the ground, checking his meaning a few times.
Of course there are no suspicious items.
He stood up and patted the ashes, and turned his face to find that Xing Yuan was gone.
"Where's the boss?" He knocked on the glass window and asked Zhang Qingxue inside.
The beauty was trying to climb to the driver's seat and pointed to the back: "I just saw President Xing go to the back."
Marven Ye took a detour to the back of the pickup, and saw Xing Yuan standing beside the carriage, with the door of the cargo box open, Marven Ye leaned over curiously: "Mr. Xing, what are you looking at?"
All eyes were full of fresh milk packaged in boxes. Marven Ye thought that the equipment given by "Piranha" really lived up to its name. It was said that a milk truck was parked, and there was really a full box in the cargo box. milk.
It's just that Marven Ye felt a little regretful that he didn't see this legendary colleague.
He was still feeling infinite, Xing Yuan on the side had already put his arms up, and slid into it.
Marven Ye stared at him, thinking that this guy is really good at it.
Xing Yuan turned around in the cargo box, but found no bombs and trackers, and only found a black sports bag in the corner. He dragged the bag in front of him and zipped the zipper all the way, revealing the contents inside.
"This is..." Marven Ye also climbed in. He picked it out from his bag and shook it off to take a look: "Work clothes? Let me see... T-shirts, jeans and a windbreaker, hey, the equipment of this milk company is very good. Not bad." After saying that, he looked at his clothes, which were already dirty and couldn't get any more dirty, so he said, "Just in time to change into this milkman, lest those grandsons come over again."
Xing Yuan frowned and watched for a while. He cast his eyes back to the campus on the other side of the fence. The police were probably still confronting the gangsters somewhere. When he stood here, he couldn't hear any gunshots or screams. All you can see is a thick plume of smoke hanging over Weshall University.
It was like the shadow of death, mercilessly reaping human life.
"Mr. Xing, don't look at it." Marven Ye turned around and threw him a uniform: "Change it quickly, it's important to drive away."
Xing Yuan rubbed his forehead and made a low "um".
The two got together to rummage through the sports bag, and took out all the clothes inside, and then took advantage of the cover of the box door to directly change their clothes in this cramped space.
"Mr. Xing, I actually have a question that I've been wanting to ask since the very beginning."
Xing Yuan hooked off his tie with one hand, unbuttoned his shirt from top to bottom, and said casually, "What?"
Marven Ye whispered: "I'm a little strange, how did this group of people know your location?"
"Twice, every time the other party launches a rocket, they obviously have an accurate sense of orientation, as if they always know your location." He frowned and said slowly: "The first time there were too many people, it's fine, the first time The second time, it's only you and me and Zhang Qingxue, and they can find you as well. Is it someone tipping off the news, or... Who among us has their satellite locator hidden by them?"
Xing Yuan mocked: "Why didn't I find out before that my photographer is still a little detective?"
Marven Ye smiled shamelessly: "I have a wide range of hobbies. If I can't continue in the photography business, I can start a new career with this."
I don't know if Xing Yuan believes this nonsense, he just said: "You continue."
"If the locator is at work, then I suggest that we throw away everything we carry with us, except the wallet. Well, looking at your expression, you should agree with me very much." Marven Ye touched his chin: "But if it is Someone is tipping off…”
Xing Yuan unbuttoned his shirt and glanced at him: "You are implying that I should pay more attention to your little actions, right?"
"Bah, bah, how is that possible!" Marven Ye's expression was very innocent: "I have a red heart facing the sun, and I can't bear to trample an ant to death. How could I be so mad that I would tip off a terrorist organization?!"
After showing his loyalty, he stretched out his thumb, nodded behind him, and whispered like a thief, "I want to ask, is the one sitting in front of him reliable?"
The dusty and blood-stained shirt was thrown into the sports bag. Xing Yuan showed his firm chest and perfect abdominal muscles without any hesitation. His figure was surprisingly good. All the muscles in his body were filled with powerful explosive force.
Xing Yuan didn't answer him in a hurry, but pulled a sky blue T-shirt over his body, and then went to untie the belt around his waist.
Marven Ye was waiting for the answer, and he was caught off guard by watching a strip show, which was a bit harsh. He couldn't help but lowered his head and glanced at his chest and abdomen for a few times, and finally got rid of the jealous emotion from his brain, and then with a "==" expression, he turned his head and pulled out the T-shirt and jeans from the bag, and moved quickly. change clothes.
Until the two of them put on the work jackets with the cartoon characters "Milk every day, good mood every day", the two didn't communicate much, and Marven Ye thought that Xing Yuan would not answer his question.
After finishing the outfit, he wiped the dust off his face indiscriminately, and Xing Yuan stuffed the two's clothes into the sports bag.
After doing all this, he picked up the sports bag and jumped down one after another with Marven Ye. The latter checked the two doors of the cargo box, and sure enough, he saw a key inserted into the keyhole.
He was about to close and lock the door when the person beside him suddenly leaned down and whispered in his ear, "I think you are probably much more reliable than her."
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#####On how Xing Xiaogong earned Pikachu #####
Marven Ye: "As a CEO, shouldn't your daily task be to sit in the office and think about how to make another 100 million yuan?"
Xing Yuan: "Yes. What's your opinion?"
Marven Ye: "Then why do you have eight-pack abs?! And your kung fu is so good, and you hire a bunch of bodyguards, are you busy?!"
Xing Yuan: "Yeah. It hurts to have a lot of time."
Marven Ye: "… "
Xing Yuan: "I have a lot of money, but I can't spend it all. It's so melancholy."
Marven Ye: "… "
Xing Yuan tore up the checkbook: "Baby, come here, take it and fill it up as you like. Don't be polite to me, my checkbook is about to get moldy."
Marven Ye: "… "
He wiped his face, and his smile immediately became kinder: "Dad, you are so handsome!"
[I really want such a richest man Baba_(:з"∠)_]