Marven Ye's eyelids twitched, and he saw a black shadow rolling out from the bottom of the bed, and the lightning in his hand suddenly burst out.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the high-intensity static electricity hit the opponent directly when everyone was caught off guard!
Cherno groaned, his body swayed, and then quickly knelt down on one knee, forcing Marven Ye to accept this.
"Cherno?" He sat in the chair, leaned forward, put his elbows on his knees, and recognized the other's face by the light, "He is actually here, there is a connection between you?" Some are unpleasant: "You really trust him enough, get rid of me and Zhang Qingxue, but let him follow you."
But if this is the case, Cherno was electrocuted, but Xing Yuan was not in a hurry at all, it was really unreasonable.
He was thinking about the relationship between the two, Xing Yuan had already pointed to the big man on the ground, and said, "This one, I can introduce you again."
"Eisen Cherno, the dead man I brought back from the 'Black Gate'. He is a trained combat weapon. He only recognizes his master once in his life. If the master who needs protection dies, he will immediately cut his throat and kill himself. "Xing Yuan said indifferently: "If it were you, with two unidentified suspicious persons on one side and your own dead man on the other, which one would you choose?"
Marven Ye: "..." Isn't this nonsense.
But then, he immediately remembered the few words he had heard at the Red Rose Club. The waiter who brought the plate whispered, saying that he wanted to go to the place "behind the door" to gamble again.
Thinking like this, he asked, "Black Gate... what is it?"
Xing Yuan snapped his fingers: "I change one question to another, everyone consciously treat each other with a little frankness, how about it?"
Marven Ye hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Xing Yuan seemed satisfied, he waved casually to the strong man not far away: "Chernuo, you go to Liang Haoying first."
Cherno: "Servant..."
Xing Yuanyi frowned: "Do you have anything else to do?"
Marven Ye waved his hand at him: "He received a strong static electricity from me, and it is estimated that his legs are soft now because of the numbness. You let others slow down."
Xing Yuan looked at Cherno, who was half-kneeling by the bed, with his head down, his right hand on the ground was shaking.
Sure enough, after ten minutes, the tall dead man moved and limped out.
Watching him leave, Marven Ye pondered another thing in his heart: Liang Haoying did not reappear after leaving that office, is there another reason
Just thinking about it, Xing Yuan on the opposite side has already spoken: "On the first day I came here, I went to the Red Rose Club."
"The owner of the club is my friend, a prodigal prodigal. For some reason you know, I asked him to be a dead man." Xing Yuan said casually: "It turned out that night, Wilson told Me, someone sneaked into his territory and took a turn."
Marven Ye touched his nose: "... Oh?"
"Also knocked out an Asian employee who had just joined the job." Xing Yuan looked at him: "Unfortunately, there is a monitor in the staff lounge, you walked too quickly and didn't see the top of the cabinet There is also this thing. Although the picture taken by the surveillance is not very clear, but the body shape and appearance can be seen roughly."
Marven Ye thought back for a while, and it seemed that he had actually been to the lounge, and he was still taking a leisurely look inside...
Wait a minute, I can't just show it like this. If the people in the clubhouse at that time really found him, how could he let him wander around in a safe and secure way
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 until the middle of the night, shouting that he wanted to resign, which alarmed Wilson. Well, when I checked the surveillance, I was also fortunate enough to watch it."
Marven Ye: "… "
Xing Yuan stopped and blocked Marven Ye once, and immediately brought the topic back: "'Black Gate' is a business run by Hong Qiangwei, it can be regarded as a trading platform, but the things it sells are relatively different. "
Marven Ye sat up straight: "What are the 'black gates' selling?" Humans, or arms
Xing Yuan stretched out a finger and shook it: "One question is over."
Marven Ye glared at him: "What you said is too general, this question is equivalent to not being answered, are you playing word games with me?"
"The position is not in harmony. For some things, I can't give you a positive answer. I think you can understand." Xing Yuan said quietly: "It's my turn."
He asked, "Who is your boss?"
This question hits the nail on the head.
Marven Ye raised his eyelids to look at him, and said without hesitation, "Pipiru."
Xing Yuan: "..."
Xing Yuan almost thought he heard it wrong: "What?"
"Your hearing is fine." Marven Ye sat on the chair and said slyly, "My boss's code name is Pipiru, it's true."
His attitude is clear: if you don't give me a positive answer, then don't expect me to abide by the rules.
He used the simplest way to give Xing Yuan a powerful counterattack, and he really didn't want to take the slightest loss.
The original stagnant atmosphere was made a bit unbearable by this sentence, Xing Yuan laughed: "Okay, you will learn to apply it."
Marven Ye snorted: "No, I just use the way of others to treat their bodies."
The second question, he asked: "Why are you being hunted down by mercenaries?"
"I don't know." Xing Yuan flexed his fingers and tapped on the wall: "But it has been speculated recently that someone is buying to kill me, probably... It's a family dispute."
"What kind of feuding relatives can hire a whole team of mercenaries to kill you?" Marven Ye asked suspiciously, "You thought you were acting in a Hollywood blockbuster, how could that kind of scene appear in real life."
Xing Yuan spread his hands: "But if it is a very, very, very rich family that controls countless contacts and resources, it would not be surprising to encounter a situation like mine."
Marven Ye still sneered: "A person with contacts and resources can still be chased by a dozen guns and run around the UK?"
"I never said that I have these things." Xing Yuan laughed self-deprecatingly: "The connections and resources belong to the Xing family, and whoever is in power can be closer to them. Me, Just a small character."
"But if you are too greedy and want to hold them all, you will definitely set fire to it."
Marven Ye was startled: "You..."
Xing Yuan waved his hand: "It's my turn."
"Who else is next to me, is it yours?"
Marven Ye paused, he looked at Xing Yuan, raised his finger and pointed at himself.
Xing Yuan: "Except for you."
Marven Ye: "No more."
Xing Yuan: "... huh?"
Marven Ye blinked especially innocently: "I only know myself, really."
Xing Yuan's expression was indescribable.
"Before I came out of Weisshall, I took you and Zhang Qingxue with me all the time, because I knew that there must be someone lurking near me, both good and bad." He snorted slightly: "I wasn't sure before. I wanted to find a chance to test your identities, but then you stupid kid exposed yourself." As he spoke, he showed an incomprehensible expression: "Is the special affairs department recruiting people so casually now? Let you do a special training or something."
Marven Ye: "..." Don't say, he was really tossed for more than four months, and then he got a red report card across the board.
"Wait a minute, you say 'the two of us'." He moved the chair a little further: "What is Zhang Qingxue's identity?"
Because of what he said, Xing Yuan seemed to have thought of something, hummed and said, "Since you were appointed to protect me, then she is the scorpion that others put with me." But if it is used well, this scorpion Not only can it sting the enemy, but it may also be able to devour its master.
"I thought before that the scorpion would hide deeper, maybe pretending to be the kind of person I admire more, so whether it's spying on my itinerary or stealing business secrets, it's much more convenient." He looked at Marven Ye, his expression a little bit It's hard to say: "It seems that I want to go wrong."
Marven Ye: "Look at me... Don't you think I'm a scorpion?!"
Xing Yuan: "After all, the timing of your visit is very delicate."
Marven Ye wanted to ask in detail, but Xing Yuan took one step ahead of him: "It's up to me."
Marven Ye: "Huh... Well, you ask."
Xing Yuan: "To what extent can you exert your abilities?"
Marven Ye looked at him: "It's not a problem for you to be electrocuted." After speaking, he didn't wait for Xing Yuan to continue, and quickly asked, "Why did you choose to step out of the protection circle of the Special Affairs Department and come to the UK when you knew that he was being hunted down? ?"
Xing Yuan didn't fool him this time: "There are too many suspicious people around me, and the special affairs department's protection is very good, but because of your obvious actions, these people hide more and more deeply, and usually only instruct a bunch of them. Mercenaries wandering around."
"They are like ticking time bombs, hanging in my vital parts, and they will hollow out my flesh and blood at some point. I can't bear it."
Another round of Q&A begins.
Xing Yuandao: "Did your people prepare the milk truck outside Veshall University?"
Marven Ye: "Yes. What are you going to do next, single out an entire mercenary team?"
Xing Yuan: "Go find someone, I want to get something. Who is the person who is in contact with you, and where are you now?"
Marven Ye: "Piranha, I haven't seen him before, and I don't know where he is. What are you going to take?"
Xing Yuan: "Evidence of correspondence and records of financial transactions between Feilang and the Xing family. What is your code name?"
Marven Ye yawned: "Master. What if you get the evidence, are you going to sue them?"
"I didn't say that there are so many dramas for a big family like you, and a power seizure is also involving an extremist terrorist organization. Are you worthy of those innocent people who died tragically because of these things?"
The light in the room suddenly went out, and Xing Yuan's mobile phone was out of power.
In the darkness, the man tutted softly, walked to the bed in the dark, turned over and lay on it: "I have never been a good person, but I also hate killing innocent people."
Marven Ye was still sitting in the chair: "While it's dark and there's no electricity in the house, let's talk about some more emotional issues."
Xing Yuan smiled and did not object.
"When you appear as a public figure, and when you are in the Red Rose Club, you have two different personalities."
"One is cold and hard, not only rigid but also likes the 'Ye Wang's face' that sets the rules, and the other I haven't seen much, but it should be infinitely close to the stinky hooligan." Marven Ye held his head in one hand, a little playful. : "Seriously, isn't it tiring to switch between the two personalities? Or... do you have schizophrenia?"
Xing Yuan sneered: "Fart's schizophrenia."
Marven Ye snorted: "That's a disguise." After speaking, he suddenly moved with the stool, and moved the whole person to the side of the bed, all the way to Xing Yuan.
Xing Yuan hooked the corner of his mouth, not wanting to laugh and said, "Hey, the walls here are thin, so move lightly."
"I just knew the wall was thin, so I came over to talk." Marven Ye tried to observe his face in the dark: "Tell you, I was just next door, and I could even hear the sound of turning on the faucet when you took a shower. The two of them talking so far apart may have been heard by everyone on the other side of the wall."
Xing Yuan turned his face to the direction he was sitting: "I said, you stood outside my house and knocked on the door for five minutes, and you were so sure that someone was inside."
Marven Ye: "One question and one answer, come on next?"
Xing Yuan: "You're still addicted to playing, right?"
Marven Ye ignored his teasing and continued to ask, "Two personalities, which one is your true face?"
Xing Yuan lay on his back with his arms folded, and said lazily, "None of them. Are you a designer, a photographer, or a special police officer?"
Marven Ye replied to him: "I'm not the same as you, I'm either. There has been a rumor in the company that you had an affair with ten assistants, so which one do you love?"
Xing Yuan: "?"
Marven Ye looked expectant.
"What the heck, an affair?" He almost thought he had misheard: "Where did you hear all this messy gossip!"
Marven Ye: "No?"
Xing Yuan said decisively: "It's nonsense."
Marven Ye snorted in disappointment: "That Xia Yanbin?"
Xing Yuan's mouth twitched: "Entertainment news is nonsense, no."
Marven Ye: "Hmm... Lei Xiangming? Li Fei? Cherno? The owner of the Huaxia Hotel? Or the previous photographer?"
In the darkness, a big hand quickly reached out and slapped his forehead. Marven Ye was beaten so hard that he screamed in pain: "Damn, why are you hitting me!"
Xing Yuan gritted his teeth: "I wish I could slap you to death."
The author has something to say: You bad people, you actually said that my Xiaoshou is 28cm, how can you let Mr. Xing, who is only 20cm, suffer? ? (ノへ￣,)
It is estimated that some people do not know Pipilu. This is Zheng Yuanjie's novel "Pipilu and Lu Xixi", which belongs to the age of exposure.
Therefore, the leader of the anti-terrorist action team is code-named "Lu Xixi", and the deputy team's code-name is "Pipiru".
[This article is after I wrote the last one, and I want to use it to adjust my mood. I didn't expect so many people to read it. The setting of the article is very imprecise. Please bear with me, thank you (*/ω＼*)]
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####A Q&A session####
Xing Yuan asked, "How do you generate electricity?"
Marven Ye replied: "Power generation with love."
Marven Ye asked: "Do you really have 20cm?"
Xing Yuan replied, "21cm."
[So, the small theaters are all fake!]