MTL - 100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death-Chapter 90

It is said that it is a deep forest and old forest. In fact, it is only a little far from the urban area. It is a villa area invested by a well-known developer, and it is mainly called “Return to Nature”. There are more than a dozen houses in a villa area. Each villa has a very high wall. They are separated from each other by the pavilion vegetation. They usually live together and do not bother each other.

Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan’s neighbors are an old couple. Ye Wenxuan has only seen one or two times. The couple are very low-key and they are safe.

At the beginning of June, forty-three countries reached a consensus and began to launch campaigns against extremist terrorist organizations around the world.

In mid-July, Ye Wenxuan received an order from the special affairs department and officially became a member of the International Counter-Terrorism Action Group.

At that time, he was kneeling under the tile house in a certain place in Yunnan, opposite to the cracked and dry land. Ye Wenxuan took a half-yellow grass root and connected Zheng Xingguo's phone.

He snapped a finger and a dry thunder fell.

Surrounded by hard-working man and woman, I heard the thunder of a shock, and looked up to the sky.

But the light thunder did not rain, the sun was still hung high above the head, and Ye Wenxuan wiped the sweat on his face, and the people looked up.

After the three thunders rang, the sun was still poisonous.

He was powerless and said: "The deputy team, I think I have to stay here for a while."

Zheng Xingguo heard his frustration: "Is the situation not very good?"

"The sun is too poisonous. There is no climatic conditions near the rain. I am doing thunder and there is no other way." Ye Wenxuan looked at the withered crop at his feet and sighed: "If I am a water abilities, I still need So troublesome."

Zheng Xingguo said: "The drought in Yunnan has always been a problem. For so many years, the climate is getting worse every year. I just want you to try it. It has become natural and not good, and there is no way."

Ye Wenxuan: "The crops are all dry and dead. I saw someone crying in the field this morning, not very good."

He was a little depressed, and there was no sneak attack from the rear. A can of iced soda was slammed on his face. Ye Wenxuan snorted and turned to look.

Xing Yuan wore a vest and big pants, and wore a straw hat borrowed from the old farmer in the village. The mouth was carrying a popsicle and threw the "killer" that had just been sneaked.

Xing Yuan: "Solving the heat."

Ye Wenxuan caught the can, opened a drink and felt a lot of refreshment.

At the end of the phone, Zheng Xingguo heard the voice and said: "Xing Yuan has not returned to the city?"

Ye Wenxuan casually said: "Yeah, too tired, just come out and breathe."

"Following you to run the disaster area, do you think I am stupid?" Zheng Xingguo did not have a good air.

After a while, he said, "Yes, there is something, I need to inform you."

The young man was pulled by the man next to the tile house behind him, and kissed under the cover of the wooden door. He heard the vice team talking and he only returned in a busy schedule: "Ah?"

Zheng Xingguo said: "This morning, our Foreign Minister submitted an application for the extension of China to the anti-terrorist coalition. You have now formally joined the International Counter-Terrorism Action Group and become a core member of the Action Team."

Speaking of this, he paused and added: "The situation of the sp Institute has been put on the bright side. Countries have reacted differently. We concealed the identity of your abilities. When you go in, you don't want to show up. ”

Ye Wenxuan didn't pay attention, biting Xing Yuan's tongue.

He held the phone in his hand and slowly said: "Hey, the vice team, I am in the group?"

Zheng Xingguo: "...If you are still so unreliable after entering, I still have to pack you back."

However, Ye Wenxuan has not cared about his warning.

He hung on Xing Yuan, smiled, and suddenly reached out and snapped a finger.

A deafening thunder sounded.

After a few minutes, the clouds gradually rise and the sun is slowly being eaten.

Ben Lei roared overhead, and the rain poured down.

Heavy rain is coming.

Xxxxxxx

After nearly two days of rain, after Yunyun’s rain, Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan packed up their bags and returned to the capital.

At this time, on the Internet of China, the timely rain in Yunnan was discussed everywhere.

Ye Wenxuan strolled around on Weibo and gave a sigh to the post that had been well under the heavy rain. Then he picked up the phone and went to the clothes to hide his work and name.

Going home and simply cleaned up, Ye Wenxuan went to the special affairs department and reported to Xue Yongchang.

Xue Yongchang: "I heard that Xingguo gave you a call and the rain in Yunnan came down?"

Ye Wenxuan touched his nose: "The deputy team gave me strength, everything is the credit of the deputy team!"

Sitting next to Xue Yongchang, Zheng Xingguo’s mouth was soaked, and he didn’t want to take care of him.

Xue Yongchang laughed happily: "Xingguo, it is indeed a merit for you. You are really good at making a phone call and playing well."

Zheng Xingguo looked at the black line: "...you don't mention it."

Then I said something right.

"The number of people in the action group is several times more than before. It is said that it is an action group. In fact, it can already be regarded as an international league organization for the recent global terrorist attacks."

"This time, four countries have proposed applications for expansion of personnel. In addition to China, there are also the United States, Germany and Turkey. Because it is the core circle of entry, there are not many people in each country who can enter, and they need to go through multiple layers of review. Zheng Xingguo and he explained: "In our staff, plus you, there are three."

Ye Wenxuan: "The other two are..."

"There are all the Ministry of Public Security, a counter-terrorism commissioner, and the rest is a special policeman." Zheng Xingguo looked at him: "You are the most junior of the three people. Of course, because it can be said that there is basically no qualifications."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Zheng Xingguo: "The two ministers of the Ministry of Public Security and the Ministry of Special Affairs have gone through the back door and opened a multi-week meeting to sign a few aids with several members of the International Counter-Terrorism Action Group. The agreement, this sealed their mouth."

Ye Wenxuan thought for a while and discussed with Zheng Xingguo: "The deputy team, or else... I will go to the disaster area to reduce the rainfall, to the power plant for power supply... make up for our losses, how do you see?"

Zheng Xingguo: "..."

He began to seriously consider the feasibility of this matter.

Xue Yongchang looked at the two of them happily. At the end, he patted Zheng Xingguo's shoulder: "Xingguo, don't bully the children. This is a very smooth thing. How can you say that it is so hard to see people scare."

Zheng Xingguo is speechless: "I just explained the facts, and this is really not going well."

Xue Yongchang is still kind and kind: "The process is not very beautiful, but the result is good. Let's take a little effort to pave the way for the children. In the future, they may be able to surpass these old antiques."

"The young is extraordinary, this country has hope."

Zheng Xingguo frowned. "Do you always have another "Youth China"? Well, I won't say it."

Ye Wenxuan glared at the two of you and said a word to me, quite a kind of ridiculous feeling of meeting the father and mother.

It must be too long to go home and feel the affection...

I will call his dad at night.

At the end of the conversation, Zheng Xingguo reminded him: "There are 35 members in the core circle of the international anti-terrorism team. Although they have been heavily assessed, they may have spies in them. You must be careful."

Later, he put a few photos on the table, extended two fingers, and pushed the photo in the direction of Ye Wenxuan: "These people, you pay more attention."

Ye Wenxuan glanced: "What problems do they have?"

Zheng Xingguo: "We suspect that there may be an ecstasy among them."

Ye Wenxuan was shocked and reached for the photo.

The photos are both men and women, watching him take photos, Zheng Xingguo slowly introduced: "Arthur Amos, Joyce Zakley, these two are Americans, the former is a soldier, participated in the Middle East The war on terror, the latter is a doctor, focusing on criminal psychology."

"Osdi Miller, male, French. Emily Chaucer, female, German. Lucia Mavis, female, British."

Zheng Xingguo: "These people went to the Middle East together half a month ago to clear up an important stronghold of an extremist terrorist organization."

"There were some problems in the middle of the action. The other side set up an ambush in advance. The people who entered it were almost planted inside." He said: "The last stronghold was detonated from the inside, and both sides died. A group of people. Only these few are left."

Ye Wenxuan frowned: "Do you have any special basis for doubting them?"

"Yes."

Zheng Xingguo hung his eyebrows: "The follow-up team entered the base. Although it was blown up beyond recognition, some buildings were still preserved." He raised his chin and gestured: "The next few sheets, look."

Ye Wenxuan bowed his head again and put all the photos apart, revealing the bottom few.

This time, no characters were in the mirror, and all the shots were broken buildings. The smoke in the lens was still visible, which gave people a feeling of uncomfortable feeling.

One of the distant photos, there is a large pit that is sunken down on the black ground. Ye Wenxuan can't see how big the pit is, but compared with the house next to it, it feels less than a dozen meters in diameter.

What attracted him was the one behind.

It is not clear, but it can be seen that this is a punch that is embedded in the soil.

Ye Wenxuan looked up at Zheng Xingguo, who said: "The two you noticed, this pit was found in the terrorist organization's stronghold. The same pothole, we found no less than six."

Ye Wenxuan looked at another one: "What about this?"

Zheng Xingguo: "It was discovered at the bottom of the pit. It is indeed a human fist. And the punches are big and small, not like one left."

At the end, he added: "All the punches in the potholes, the staff took pictures, did the analysis and analysis, and then came to the conclusion - they really belong to two different people. However, because there is only one The sample of the back of the finger, coupled with the explosion, destroyed a lot of things, and it was very difficult to identify the work."

I would like to ask, can a normal ordinary person punch a giant crater with a diameter of more than ten meters?

Obviously not.

Ye Wenxuan noticed another thing: "Two different fists... two abilities?"

Zheng Xingguo nodded: "Yes. And it is very likely that these two are not companions. Looking at the damage of the scene, these two people should have played one."

"But it's a pity that when the second batch of support teams entered, the people who lived in it were all comatose. They didn't find the terrorists who were still alive, nor did they see the battle between the abilities."

Ye Wenxuan’s whim: “You said, will it be true? There are two abilities of the third party who are fighting, and accidentally scored this stronghold. Then they played too hard and slammed. Just broke the base?"

Zheng Xingguo: "..."

The more I think, the more I think it makes sense. The enthusiasm continues. "Then these two are from the east to the west, and the farther and farther, the more people come in, they have already hit the other side of the earth. I think This is pretty..."

As soon as he looked up, facing the "death ray" of the Zheng deputy team, Ye Wenxuan immediately shut up and swallowed the "reasonable" life in the back.

Xue Yongchang heard the truth: "Hey, keep talking, I am still very funny."

Zheng Xingguo: "Can you be serious?"

Ye Wenxuan and Xue Yongchang honestly said: "Yes."

Zheng Xingguo cleared his throat again: "So, we have come to the conclusion that in our staff, it is likely that we have also hidden an actor."

"This is just a possibility. It is some kind of speculation in our private." He said: "We can't find a basis for corroboration, but this does not prevent us from proposing certain ideas."

Ye Wenxuan looked at the photos on the table and collected them with ease. He said: "Hey. From all aspects, it is like a person who accidentally exposes his ability to rescue his companions."

Zheng Xingguo’s expression is somewhat relaxed: “So just let you pay attention, it’s not a hard task.”

"In addition, based on the grades of your previous assessments, my expectations for those who really find the powers are not very high."

Ye Wenxuan: "..." This sentence does not need to be said, thank you.