Marven Ye never put away the pen in his hand. He pointed the tip of the pen on the car window from time to time, and the soft sound of "dong dong" seemed to be related to the thunder outside. Thunder.
The writer is nonchalant, tapping slowly to the beat.
Every time he knocked, Xia Yanbin, who was in charge of driving, couldn't help holding his breath, and when the thunder in his ear breathed a little, he slowly exhaled again.
"This is really... handsome..." His eyes fell on the road ahead, but his mind was no longer there, and he only muttered: "Seeing is better than seeing, if you don't see it with your own eyes, if someone can drop lightning, I don't believe in killing me."
The thugs blocking the road had already been cleaved to charcoal, and three more attacks have ended in failure since then.
Due to the heavy rain, the means of laying mines and long-range sniping could not be implemented, and the group of people close to Marven Ye suffered heavy casualties.
At this time, because of the news from the embassy to the police headquarters in Scotland Yard, the news of the Brotherhood's terrorist attack in the UK was confirmed, and it was no longer possible to act as arrogantly as before.
Contrary to Xia Yanbin's excitement, Marven Ye frowned the whole time.
He was doing two things with one mind, dealing with the bad guys on the road, while still thinking about the information provided by another power user when he was in the small town of Kane.
If those people are sharp enough, they'll eventually find me too. Marven Ye stared at the thunderclouds rolling in the sky, thinking so.
Once his ability is used, except for the innocuous static trap, everything else has a thunderous momentum, so it is bound to be impossible to hide his identity.
Then, instead of being hesitant to hide one's head and reveal one's tail, it is better to use the power openly and aboveboard.
After experiencing the excitement and fear of getting super powers at the beginning, his experience of joining the special affairs department gave him a preliminary idea of the road ahead. Surrounded by companions fighting for the country, this gave him a sense of mission and honor.
But they haven't disappeared, just because of that restraint and restraint, they haven't appeared for the time being.
Sent to follow Xing Yuan to the UK, he began to use his abilities frequently. The thrill of controlling nature made people linger, and almost made him lost in the powerful force.
Marven Ye faintly felt that his recent state of mind was wrong. This might be related to the lightning attribute he carried, or it might be because he was carrying out the mission for the first time, and he unconsciously brought some anxiety and uneasiness.
It wasn't until Adonis brought news from the SP laboratory that he woke up suddenly.
"I'm getting carried away." He said in his heart.
"I have power beyond ordinary people, I can control their life and death, I can decide the cloudiness of the sky above my head. So I started to become complacent, looked down on ordinary people, despised my opponents, and was... very impatient with my companions. "
"Xing Yuan was right at that time, the powerful force covered my eyes, and it started to make me full of confidence and over-inflated. If I continue to be so reckless..." Marven Ye thought so, and turned between his fingers Pen flower, and finally knock the tip of the pen on the glass.
Snake-like lightning flashed across the night sky outside the window, illuminating his profile.
"Maybe... I should make some changes..." he murmured, looking out at the rain curtain.
Inside the RV, Zhang Mingjie was frightened by the muffled sound above his head and huddled in the corner.
Xing Yuan opened the car window, his eyes lingering in the thunderclouds in the sky.
"Um..." He narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky against the wind: "Is it... my illusion. The lightning is getting louder and louder."
Zhang Mingjie shivered while holding a pillow: "Mom, this lightning strike is so terrifying... What did you just say?"
Xing Yuan: "It's okay."
The heavy rain stayed on the island of Great Britain for a whole day and a half. The water where the convoy passed had flooded half of the wheels, and the wind and rain did not stop until they arrived in London.
"This rare storm has completely shut down the London Underground, blocked traffic in many places, and the various facilities failures caused by lightning in the city continue to escalate... In addition, six sets of communication and navigation equipment at London Heathrow Airport were struck by lightning. Bad, the airport has suspended all incoming and outgoing flights at present…”
The signal broadcast in the car was sometimes strong and weak, Xia Yanbin stretched out his hand to adjust it from time to time, Marven Ye lowered the car window a little, and felt the wind and rain outside the window.
"You dare to broadcast in thunder days, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Xia Yanbin didn't care: "What are you afraid of, you can get me killed by lightning if you sit in the co-pilot?"
"Oh, I said little sister." Marven Ye looked at him, and suddenly became interested: "Speaking of which, I met you twice in London before."
"Huh?" Xia Yanbin held the steering wheel and glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes: "I heard that you were originally hiding beside the mission target to protect him. People like us are special, and it is inconvenient for me to ask Pipilu about you. When there is no task, everyone is a passerby, so there is nothing wrong.”
After speaking, he said quite narcissistically: "But it's okay if you've met me. I'm so famous, few people don't know me."
"..." Marven Ye knew now that the superstar Xia Yanbin was a narcissist, he twitched the corners of his mouth: "On the 29th floor of the Mansion Hotel, I went to scout the terrain and heard you and Xing Yuan confessing affectionately."
Xia Yanbin coughed suddenly, his hand slipped, and the RV made an "S" on the road.
Marven Ye: "The next afternoon, the revolving restaurant's small appearance, tsk tsk, made headlines."
Xia Yanbin: "…"
"No...then what..." He raised his hand and wiped his face, and said dryly: "I am also for the task, I and he are innocent! Speaking of this, ****... I pretend to be a wife in a low voice, that son of a bitch Xing Yuan. He didn't even dump me. He even asked the assistant to put me on the blacklist and told the boss of my company that I was harassing him! I'm a jerk. I love beautiful women with flat chests like the airport. If it weren't for Pippi Lu stopped him, I spit him all over!"
The more he spoke, the more indignant he became. He slapped the steering wheel with a final slap, and the car horn immediately made a long beep.
Marven Ye: "Uh... Calm down!"
This sound made the team, which was already relaxed, tense, and thought that they had encountered a "black fan" robbery again. Even Xing Yuan in the carriage couldn't help but lift his pistol and went to the small window to observe for a long time.
It turned out to be just a false alarm.
It was the early morning of the second day when he arrived in London. Xia Yanbin asked his agent to call the drivers behind him one by one, and the convoy full of staff began to drift away from the hotel. The RV turned a corner and drove slowly in the other direction.
In London, as reported on the radio, the streets are full of stagnant water that needs to be dredged up.
When passing through a certain intersection, several black sedans slowly followed, surrounding the RV in the middle.
Marven Ye switched places with Zhang Mingjie in the middle, and returned to the cabin to help Xing Yuan untie the bandages and change the medicine. After that, the two sat in one place and chatted for a while until they were surrounded by groups, and Xing Yuan immediately sat up straight. .
"What's wrong?" Marven Ye also took a look at the window: "It's okay, it's from our embassy."
Xing Yuan glanced sharply between several cars: "I hope there is no other's 'nail' in it."
"You're thinking too much, always doubting everyone, it's really tiring to live like this." Marven Ye shook his head, he adjusted the pen he had been playing with, and put the handle of the pen upright into Xing Yuan's jacket pocket. , with a smile on his lips: "Well, I'll give you a secret weapon."
Xing Yuan looked down: "You finally abandoned your super electric baton?"
"NO~NO~NO~" Marven Ye shook his finger: "Since Your Excellency is so insecure, I will reluctantly part with it and give it to you, so that you can defend yourself at the critical moment."
Xing Yuan took the pen out of his pocket: "did you use it to write 'surrender' on the white flag when you were caught?"
Marven Ye looked at his actions, and the smile kept on his lips: "Trust me, it is a veritable 'super electric baton', open the cap of the pen when attacked, and poke the opponent with the tip of the pen, maybe it can save your life Oh." After speaking, he added: "But don't use the tip of the pen at your own people. This thing has no distinction between enemy and me, and there is no switch. Anyone who is stuck will be charged."
Xing Yuan paused when he wanted to take off the cap of the pen: "I thought the pen was just a trick, isn't it you who really generates electricity?"
Marven Ye snapped his fingers: "Storing a large amount of current in a small object, the ability I just tried."
"But the pen can't really become an electric baton." Xing Yuan frowned and looked down at the pen: "It's too rash to give this away."
"Well, if you don't want it, you can give it back to me." Marven Ye shrugged: "I didn't give it to anyone else, so I gave it to you this time."
Xing Yuan: "..."
Marven Ye: "Do you really want it?"
In the end, the pen was still held by Xing Yuan and did not return it to Marven Ye.
"you… "
Marven Ye: "What?"
Xing Yuan stared at him and probed: "You... seem to have changed."
Marven Ye blinked.
He waited for Xing Yuan to continue talking. Whoever thought that the other party stopped talking like this, and turned to carefully observe the pen in his hand.
After waiting for a long time, Marven Ye couldn't help poking at him: "You stay half of what you say, where have I changed?"
Xing Yuan looked at him and smiled.
Instead of the sneer, ridicule, and smirk I've seen before, this smile seems to have more warmth.
"Much more calm." He touched Marven Ye's eyebrows with the tip of the pen, and smiled: "The anger is not as heavy as before, but it is still a bit fierce."
Marven Ye stared at the corner of his mouth: "... Is this a compliment?"
Xing Yuan: "Just think it's me praising you."
"Okay." He scratched his face and said awkwardly: "What... I think you are... "
Before he could finish speaking, the RV slammed to a stop.
They are in place.
Xing Yuan: "What do you think?"
Marven Ye: "I..."
Xia Yanbin patted the door outside: "Hello, dear, are you busy? I'm about to open the door. I really opened the door. Have you all put on your clothes?"
Marven Ye & Xing Yuan: "… "
Marven Ye covered his face and said weakly: "It's okay... Get out of the car... "
Their destination was indeed the embassy.
The accompanying cars were parked aside, and when Marven Ye came out, he saw a stream of uniformed Chinese people getting out of the car.
"It's the security guards in the embassy." Xing Yuan got out of the car behind him and whispered, "It seems that someone from the embassy specially notified them to escort us into the city."
When they arrived at the embassy, the storm was still raging, and some staff ran out of the building to distribute umbrellas to several people.
"Thank you." Xia Yanbin avoided the man and asked Marven Ye secretly, "Great Sage, when are you going to receive the magical power?"
Marven Ye rubbed his temples and said tiredly: "I also want to end it early, but the rain will stop as soon as we arrive in London. I'm afraid that someone with a heart will guess that it is caused by the supernatural beings. This rain... let's rain for two more days."
Xia Yanbin said clearly: "Understood. This is the UK's encounter with a once-in-a-century storm. It has nothing to do with us ordinary people. I am familiar with this business."
Xing Yuan rubbed his ears beside him, pretending that he didn't hear anything.
The meeting with the ambassador to the UK and several consular officials went very smoothly because the Special Affairs Department had taken care of him in advance.
Marven Ye and Xing Yuan sat face to face on the sofa in the living room with these people. He concealed the part of the privacy of the ability user. After reporting the situation he had seen along the way to the ambassador, he automatically moved back and started to act as a background board. .
President Xing, who was beside him, took over the topic and began to talk eloquently.
The ambassador to the UK talked with Xing Yuan for more than two hours, and Marven Ye had a headache. He hadn't slept well in the past few days, and he had released his abilities on a large scale, and he was already exhausted.
I could vaguely hear these people talking about the Xing family's connection with several high-ranking government officials.
After a while, he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep on Xing Yuan's shoulder.
The people who were talking stopped.
The consular staff moved: "I'll take this gentleman to the room to rest."
"It's okay." Xing Yuan stopped his movements and lowered his voice: "Everyone's nerves have been highly tense these days, and it's time to relax when you come here. Let him sleep for a while."
After speaking, he turned to look at the ambassador: "Sorry, I know it's a bit rude..."
The ambassador smiled slightly and waved his hand: "It's nothing, he's fine."
After the episode, everyone smiled a little, stopped looking at the young man sleeping on someone's shoulder, and started the second round of negotiation again.
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#####Change yourself from now on #####
Marven Ye: "I'm too grumpy, this is not good, this is not good..."
Xing Yuan: "So what?"
Marven Ye: "I want to cultivate myself and be a good person. It's better to be calmer."
Little scumbag: "Come on guys, catch the one named Xing, and kill the other offal!"
There was a flash of lightning, and the little guys all died.
Marven Ye painted Tai Chi with both hands: "Chops or something... I'm not angry... I'm calm... "
Xing Yuan: "...Excuse me, I really didn't see it."