100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Chapter 40: You have changed my mind a bit

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Another captain next to him interjected: "There was a flash of lightning that day, and the people brought by Laozi were so frightened that they couldn't hold their guns steadily, so they didn't break their toes!"

Miles touched his chin: "High voltage electricity... thunder... um, these are all rubbish... "

"Could it be that the Chinese people have made some new weapons?" He was puzzled, looking at the photos back and forth with his computer.

The last segment is a few seconds of video, a brief footage captured by the drone as it followed the road before it was damaged.

In the video, the two men opened the door and the front of the car turned sharply onto the highway. Miles reached out and pressed the pause button, then squinted, carefully identifying the faces of the two people in the picture.

"No, the light is not good, the distance is too far. I can only see the small half of the face. Chinese people all look the same. Without a frontal photo, I can't tell the difference." He put the computer aside, reached into his arms, and took out Lighting a cigarette: "Didn't you say there are two more people, have you caught them?"

"They are all fleeing in different directions, and my two squads are following them."

Miles shook his head: "What are you chasing, just blow up a missile."

The squad leader twitched his face: "Sir, this is the UK, not a war-torn zone, we will get into trouble."

"I thought you were in trouble for a long time." Miles glanced at him, then stood up: "Where are the two who went west?"

The team leader immediately said: "The drone followed, and saw that they were going in the direction of Cantel City. There are more than a dozen townships along the way, and the scale is not large."

"Looking at the video, some of them are seriously injured, and they must stop to find a place for treatment." Miles smiled: "I'm a little interested in their secret weapon, clean up here, let's go and play with them. ."

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As Myers guessed, Marven Ye drove the car to the nearest town and turned around.

Xing Yuan was already a little unconscious at this time, but he still knew that now was not the best time to stop: "Here... it's too close to Piccolo Manor..."

Marven Ye scanned the surrounding houses back and forth, while looking for the clinic in the town: "Don't fall asleep, how are you feeling now, are you still feeling back?"

Xing Yuan: "I can't die..."

However, after walking around the town, Marven Ye found nothing, he simply got out of the car and asked someone to ask.

The man was shocked when he saw him, and then heard the content of the inquiry: "Uh, Dr. Aini does not have a clinic, she always sees patients in the studio at home. We are too young here, and we go to a bigger one for serious illnesses. child's town."

Marven Ye pursed his lips: "Then is there any drug seller here?"

"Yes, yes, but..." The man kept a safe distance from him and said, "You don't look very well, do you need me to call the police?"

Marven Ye didn't know why, and said vigilantly, "What?"

The man pointed to his ears: "Your ears are bleeding, and you have a lot of blood on your face, uh, on your clothes... I wonder what happened to you..."

Marven Ye touched his ear only after realizing it, but unexpectedly, he felt a piece of wetness.

He put his hand in front of him, and sure enough, there were many blood stains. Marven Ye guessed that it was the shock wave from the explosion of the mine that damaged his eardrums. Looking at the wrinkled shirt on his body, it was covered with mud due to the explosion, and there was blood splashing from the opponent when Xing Yuan threw him down at the front.

He must have the same miserable look on his face.

The man on the other side probably regarded him as a fleeing victim, with pity and vigilance, and seemed ready to turn around and run away at any time.

Marven Ye put down his hands at a loss: "I... was robbed before..."

"Oh, this is really..." The man looked at the direction he was coming from: "You are a tourist? There are very few unruly punks around here, what did they do to you!"

Perhaps it was Marven Ye's generally thin body shape that did not arouse the local person's disgust. He was covered in blood and his clothes were messy, and it looked as if he had just been bullied.

The kind-hearted young man took him to the pharmacy, which naturally caused the pharmacy owner to exclaim for a while. Together, the two persuaded him to call the police immediately and pointed him to the direction of the town police station. Marven Ye bought some first aid medicines to stop bleeding and pain, and took some bandages and sterile gauze. Only then did he thank the two and call the police immediately after the wound was treated.

"Dr. Aini went to Kayin Town, where there are hospitals and clinics, but it's still a long way from here." The pharmacy owner finally said: "If you have any emergency, you can go to the private hospital there to have a look, and your ears are bleeding. It's not a joke."

Marven Ye: "Thank you."

He borrowed the bathroom in the store to wash his face, cleaned the blood from his body, and then abducted out of the town with a bag of medicine.

After walking around for two laps, making sure that no one was following around, Marven Ye finally walked back to the forest where the off-road vehicle was parked.

When he got closer, he found that the back door of the car was half open, and Marven Ye's muscles instantly tensed.

The right hand hanging by his side gradually condensed a blue-purple lightning ball, and Marven Ye walked over slowly, paying attention to the nearby movements.

The woods were quiet, with occasional birdsong and insect calls coming from the inconspicuous branches and grasses.

Other than that, there is no sign of humans coming.

Marven Ye walked to the side of the car and glanced inside.

Xing Yuan is leaning on the seat sideways, looking down at the things on his legs.

He heaved a sigh of relief, retracted the lightning ball, walked over and patted the car body: "Can you get up?"

Xing Yuan looked up at him and hummed.

His face was terrifyingly white, and the blood spilling from the wound on his forehead was not wiped off. With the blood on his left shoulder and back, it looked terrible.

But at least the consciousness is awake.

Marven Ye: "Doesn't your back hurt, lie down on the seat and rest." Then he saw the object on the other's lap, his eyes sharpened: "This is... This is not the small flying around in Wilson's house before. A drone?"

"The one behind us... I guess he wanted to come over and take some pictures." Xing Yuan struggled to speak, he took a few breaths, and then said, "I saw it and shot it down..."

Marven Ye looked at an obvious scratch on the propeller of the drone, and it was hard to imagine how the sick man had brought a gun and knocked this thing off.

Unfortunately, the number is still not honest. Xing Yuan lowered his head and played with the thumb-sized camera in his hand. The camera had been damaged by bullets. The drones will have ammunition mounted on them, and the controllers will be able to shoot remotely."

Marven Ye replied casually: "Oh, that's really fortunate that the flying wolf we met was relatively poor and couldn't afford that kind of high-end goods."

While Xing Yuan was still talking, Marven Ye patted his uninjured shoulder: "Turn around, I'll take a look at your injury."

Xing Yuan glanced at the wound medicine he was carrying, and said nothing, he turned around silently, showing his broad shoulders. Marven Ye carefully peeled off his tattered shirt, revealing the large blast wounds on his back.

Although the movement was light when undressing, it was inevitable that he would encounter a wound. Xing Yuan groaned, and the camera in his hand fell to his feet.

"Seeing that you still have the energy to raise a gun to shoot a plane, I think it's not a big deal." Marven Ye hated him for being injured and didn't lie down quietly, regardless of his pain, he said: "The plane hits quite accurately. Into the soul?"

Xing Yuan gritted his teeth, and cold sweat slid down his forehead and dripped onto his chest: "I have long... wanted to say... Who of us is more like a hooligan..."

Marven Ye did a simple cleaning and dressing for him, and then looked at the injured left arm, Xing Yuan was sweating, and he slowly exhaled after the people next to him checked the wounds on his back and shoulders.

Marven Ye stared at him for a while, picked up a bottle of alcohol at his feet, got into the car and said, "Lie on your stomach and don't move, lift your head up, I'll give you a wound on your head."

"I can do it myself." Xing Yuan turned his head away, reached out and took the bottle of potion: "It's time for us to go, the drone revealed our direction of travel, we can't stay here any longer."

Marven Ye: "I can deal with them."

Xing Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Your fault is really..."

He looked sideways at Marven Ye, who looked calm.

"Marven Ye, didn't the boss of the special affairs department give you some advice when you were receiving the order?" He slowly sat up from the back row, and looked at the young man next to him, with a hint of disapproval in his expression: "You The ability to give you an illusion of 'invincibility', it makes you full of self-confidence, and sometimes this self-confidence is too inflated, you will become arrogant, arrogant, and despise others. At critical moments, these problems can be fatal."

Marven Ye and him were squeezed into the narrow back row, their eyes were facing each other, and their breath was about to be spit on each other's face.

"I really didn't expect that you would be my life mentor again." He said, "However, I don't think it would be more suitable for you to apply this to yourself."

Xing Yuan frowned: "I don't want to quarrel at this time."

Marven Ye looked at him, and after a while, he pulled back out of the car: "What a coincidence, I don't want to either."

He threw the gauze, bandages, and painkillers to the back row, then returned to the driver's seat and started the engine: "I asked passers-by just now that there is no hospital nearby, and the closest one seems to be in Kane Town, Let's go there first, you still need a doctor to see your injuries."

Xing Yuan glanced at him while slowly dealing with the wound on his forehead: "My injury is not in the way."

After being silent for a while, the off-road vehicle hit the road again, and Marven Ye said, "You saved my life."

"I thought, you shouldn't be this type of person." He looked forward and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel: "I have some changes in you."

Xing Yuan paused: "What kind of person am I?"

Marven Ye said casually: "Cold-blooded stubborn, old-fashioned, the kind that doesn't take human life seriously."

Xing Yuan: "..."

"Oh, you have a second kind of personality, so I'll evaluate it together." Marven Ye gave him another blow: "The second kind... Insidious and cunning, with weak three views, at first glance, he is not a good person." He raised his head and looked at the man from the rearview mirror: "If you were really desperate in the manor just now, according to the second character, I guess you should surrender immediately and join the Flying Wolf, seek maximum benefits in the face of adversity, and make use of all the people around you, Let yourself live to the end."

The two looked at each other in the rear mirror.

After a while, Marven Ye looked away: "I didn't expect that you would save me."

"Probably this time I'm looking at people, it's really not accurate." He whispered: "I apologize for those words that satirized you before, but I still think that some of your actions are very, very inappropriate."

Xing Yuan pressed the band-aid on the wound, pursed his lips, and said softly, "Your intuition is correct."

Marven Ye looked back at him in surprise.

"I'm that kind of person. If you weren't there at the time, I would consider taking refuge with them. It's not the crap like the flying wolf, but the brotherhood behind it." Throwing the blood-stained gauze and bandages into the bag, Xing Xing said. Yuan went on to say: "I always believed that only by living can I drag all those who slander me into hell, and only with power and money can these goals be realized."

"Money and power can solve many things, such as buying to kill me. Then, I can also pay double the price to make the person who killed me defect and kill the employer. But that is very dangerous, there is no full certainty, I will not Easy to try."

"Power can change everything. I've always felt that way..."

Marven Ye took a deep breath and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The speed of the off-road suddenly increased, Xing Yuan quickly held the handle with his eyes and hands, so he didn't hit his injured back on the seat.

"But people change."

"I...Although I'm not a good person." He whispered, "But I also hate killing innocent people indiscriminately, and I also hate betrayal."

He said he was going to take him out, but later broke his promise, and then made a promise later, who else would believe it

"Sometimes, I really don't know what it means to send people to save people like you." Marven Ye looked at him from the rearview mirror and said, "I thought that so many people were desperately protecting them, even if it wasn't for the society. As an outstanding contributor, you should at least be someone who knows how to be grateful and cherish life.”

"I didn't mean to mock you. After all, you said it yourself, you are not a good person."

Xing Yuan opened the car window, pointed the gun towards the window, and said in a low voice, "Probably because... I have other uses."

He pulled the trigger, and a small drone that was closely following a dozen meters away fell in response, and was shattered after hitting the ground.

Fortunately, apart from them, no other vehicles passed by on this road, otherwise it might cause a traffic accident.

Marven Ye looked back: "The marksmanship is good."

The author has something to say: In my opinion, after getting a superpower, what you must master is not how to defeat the enemy domineeringly, but how to control yourself and not use this power easily.

Powerful power can be addictive, and it may also deviate from the rules and cognitions in society. It is only a matter of thinking between becoming a hero or becoming a villain.

Marven Ye chose to join the Special Affairs Department because he himself hoped to use his abilities in the right way.

There are shortcomings in both attacking and receiving, and they are slowly being corrected, but it is impossible to become a perfect person. At present, Xiaoshou is in the stage of "having the ability, so there is no fear".

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##### Today's small attack is also very unlucky #####

Marven Ye: "Wow, you vomited blood."

Xing Yuan [evil charming smile]: "It's okay, I can hit ten more!"

Marven Ye pressed a finger on the wound on his back.

Xing Yuan fell to the ground.

Marven Ye: "Will you laugh one more time for me to see?"

Xing Yuan: "..."