The director of the Library of Congress's treasures is Mark, in his 30s, and he looks very shrewd. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Walking side by side with Muyang, walking in the tall library area, while introducing Muyang to some of the layout and collection of the collection area, "manuscripts, books, films, recordings, photographs, prints, maps and musical scores, as well as our treasure "Gutenberg Bible", but you can't read it at will." ”

Mu Yang walked and suddenly asked, "Mr. Mark, I don't know if you have heard of the term 'Heavenly Speaker', I want to inquire about them." ”

"Celestial Whisperer," Mark muttered in confusion. "I'm sorry, I don't know."

Mu Yang was slightly disappointed, "Then please take me to the literature and history book area, I want to go there to check the information." ”

"No problem." Mark took Muyang to the literature and history books section, a baroque tall room with rows of tall bookshelves, all of which were full of all kinds of books.

Looking at these old books, Mu Yang had a headache for a while, there were too many materials, and this had to be checked when I got to the top.

Mark said goodbye, Muyang thanked him for bringing him over, and then turned to look at the rows of bookshelves worried.

"Mr. Muyang."

Behind him came Mark's voice again.

"Director Mark, is there anything else?" Mu Yang turned his head and asked curiously.

"If you're looking for information, you might want to ask Professor Wells, who is the librarian of the literature and history of the collections." Mark said.

Mu Yang was stunned: "A professor, a librarian? ”

Mark seemed to have known that Muyang would have such a surprised expression, and explained with a smile: "Professor Wells is a professor of literature and history at Stanford University, he is 75 years old this year, and that day, he came to be a librarian is his hobby, he just likes to read books here, and occasionally helps manage books, that's it, obligation, hehe, we can't afford to hire a tenured professor at Stanford as an administrator." ”

Muyang can be regarded as understanding.

"Is Professor Wells usually here?" Muyang asked.

"I don't know, sometimes I come every day, sometimes I don't come for a few days, if you want to find him, it depends on luck."

Muyang expressed his gratitude, and Director Mark said goodbye and left.

Check the information yourself, forget it, Muyang decided to go to this Wells professor for advice, it is much better than looking for a needle in a haystack by himself.

An administrator was found to ask if Professor Wells was there, and the administrator told Muyang that Professor Wells hadn't been here for two days.

It seems that I had bad luck today.

Muyang returned to the literature and history area and began to check it up by himself, from various historical materials, to find epics, the history of various countries, and literary classics.

I was busy until the evening, and I still didn't get anything. Muyang had no choice but to go back to the hotel and come back tomorrow.

Mu Yang was looking up information at the National Library, but he didn't know that he was far away in Italy, but someone was launching an operation against him.

Ross Manor, Joseph. Inside Rose's study.

The president of the Tongmaq Association, the emperor of world finance, was still holding a book, looking at it leisurely, if Muyang was here, he would be surprised to find that this study room was simply too large and luxurious, and the books in those tall bookshelves were much more precious than the rare books in the Library of Congress.

There was a soft knock on the door, and the old butler walked in with a middle-aged man in black clothes and a black hat. Rose bowed slightly, "Lord, I'm here." ”

Joseph. Rose put down the book in his hand, looked at the man in black and said, "Seacock, although Constanway is only a peripheral member of the Tongmasons, their family has served the Tongmasons for 80 years after all. ”

"In his matter, I smell the smell of conspiracy, you go and find out the truth of the matter, and dispose of the person behind the scenes, the members of the Freemasons, even if they are only peripheral members, are not something that anyone can provoke casually, not to mention that he has caused us so much loss."

The man in black bowed and exited the room, not saying a word.

Two days later, at night, a man in black suddenly appeared on Blanquilla Island, which has now been completely blocked by the Brazilian military, with troops stationed on the island, and two warships moored on the beach, I really don't know how this man in black got to the island.

But he came, very casually, and didn't pay attention to those soldiers at all.

At the dock, the man in black closed his eyes for a moment, then shook his head when he opened them. Then he came to the base complex, and in a dark corner, he closed his eyes again, and soon after, when he opened them, his eyes shone with a strange brilliance, and he muttered, "An undiscovered anomalous being." ”

Then he went down to the underground base again, and after looking at the strangely shaped test subjects, he didn't feel any discomfort, went around the underground, closed his eyes again, and when he opened them, he nodded.

"It turns out that his name is Jia Aisi."

Subsequently, the Man in Black disappeared on Blanchia Island.

The next day, in New York, USA, the headquarters building of the Constantway Group, finally, the man in black appeared at the Kimberly Hotel in Midtown Manhattan, and Mu Yang grabbed Jia Aisi's room.

"Hehe, it's interesting, it's actually a person who has mastered many abilities," a smile appeared on the always cold face of the man in black, a strange smile.

If Mu Yang knew that he had been tracked down here and had discovered many of his secrets, he would definitely drop his jaw.

The next day, all the information of Muyang was placed in Joseph. Ross on the table.

The person who came carefully read Muyang's information, raised his eyes to look at the black-clothed man Sicock who was standing at the bottom and said, "Are you sure that in your image retrospection, he shows these abilities." ”

"Yes, Lord Grow, my video retrospective can see everything that happened in that place in 7 days, and there was no mistake, so I didn't carry out your orders, and after finding out these circumstances, please decide." Seacock, the man in black, replied in the affirmative.

Mu Yang really didn't know that there were also supernatural people in this world, and there was such a strange ability, otherwise he wouldn't have acted so casually.

A smile appeared on the old man's face, "Sicock, you did the right thing, hehe, interesting, Oriental, with the ability to shape, the ability to fly, the Oriental martial arts, a very interesting little guy." ”

"Seacock, you bring him here, I want to meet him in person, by the way, don't hurt him." The old man said.

"I understand." Seacock took his leave again. (To be continued.) )