Mark smiled and tapped his fingers on his temples, squinted his eyes and said: "I am not very interested in the so-called natural and cultural beauty in this world, but there is a fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust from the sky, which really makes me have to go to see it." ”

Meng Yuanchen was shocked in his heart, and asked, "Could it be that Murong can't accompany him?"

Mark clapped his hands and said, "It's her." I also guessed that Brother Meng must have been very interested in this. ”

"Can you see her in the Korean Empire? Didn't she never take a step towards Huahui City?" Meng Yuanchen asked deliberately.

"This is that Brother Meng doesn't understand the situation. Mark explained, "There is a mysterious organization that has found Murong Banying, who has run away from home, out of nowhere, and wants to use her as an envoy to form an international organization second only to the United Nations. As a business tycoon, I was naturally invited to attend the conference. To be honest, if it weren't for Murong Banying, I guess no one would have participated in this meeting at all. ”

Meng Yuanchen suddenly felt a faintness in front of him, and one huge conspiracy after another circled around him. If it weren't for Murong Companion, he wouldn't have this feeling of being at a loss anywhere or under any circumstances. Because he has already picked up many lives, he has long put life and death out of the way. But now, he has a concern, and at any time, he will worry about her.

"Brother Meng doesn't want to go and take a look? I can introduce you to it. ”

Meng Yuanchen pretended to be sorry and said: "I really can't go, I still have urgent matters over there, and I have to go over immediately." ”

"For men, what can be more important than looking at this unparalleled beauty in the world? Money is gone, there is no money to earn, and when the beauty is old, it is no longer young. It's a good opportunity, otherwise I don't know when I will have to wait for the next time. Even if we wait and the beauty is old, what do we have to see?" Mark, who grew up in an aristocratic family environment, did not attach much importance to anything, but cherished time. Time is gone. Mark attached great importance to this rare opportunity to see Murong with his own eyes.

Meng Yuanchen smiled bitterly: "I really can't go." If I have the opportunity, I would like to ask Brother Ma to take a few photos so that I can also have a long experience. ”

"I'm afraid this is not possible, when attending the meeting, according to the unwritten rules, all communication cameras and recordings are forbidden to be brought in. We were only allowed to bring one pair of eyes in, not even glasses. This makes many people with myopia very distressed. It was only later that such meetings slowly equipped everyone with the same prescription glasses. ”

"It seems that Brother Ma knows a lot about this kind of meeting, so he must have participated in it a lot, right?"

Mark shook his hand and said helplessly: "These are all things that I can't help myself, and I have to go." Only this time was different, and I really wanted to go. ”

Meng Yuanchen tried to restrain his emotions and said, "I hope Brother Ma can get his wish." ”

After the plane landed, the two left each other's mobile phone numbers and agreed to contact each other in the future.

Of course, Meng Yuanchen has to carry his mobile phone with him, because mobile phones are so common in the twentieth century. Although he barely uses his mobile phone, he also has several essential products for his daily life in order to let others see that he is special.

We are now at the end of the twentieth century, and in a few years it will be a new century. What will happen to the world in the new millennium? What will happen to himself?

Thinking of this, Meng Yuanchen didn't want to think about it too much, because he knew that there would be many major world events that would happen in the past few years, and there would be more missions that he needed to complete.

Meng Yuanchen thought about it for a long time, and didn't make a decision until the flight to Moscow was about to take off.

He decided to go to Moscow to find Murong Changyi to solve the problem of the Pacific naval battle, and gave up this hard-won opportunity to rescue Murong Banying. This is already his second chance. The first time was in the auction hall of the underground palace in Yingzhou, Meng Yuanchen also gave up his personal affairs because of official business.

Thinking of the many encounters a month ago, Meng Yuanchen sat on the plane and began to analyze the key unsolved mysteries again.

First of all, where did Nagmu and the white fox go?

If Tianji didn't lie, then there must be something wrong with Changmu and White Fox. Is it one of them that has a problem, or is it that both of them have a problem?

If Tianji lied, then it is very likely that Changmu and the white fox would have been killed. But Meng Yuanchen really couldn't see that Tianji was lying, and there was no need for Tianji to lie. Judging from the signs that all this has happened, the appearance of the heavenly machine only brought benefits to Meng Yuanchen, and did not bring a little trouble.

This month, Meng Yuanchen didn't finish the task and didn't dare to blatantly return to the Seven Star Society, so he entered it once, and found that Changmu and the white fox had not returned. And through his own investigation, he didn't find any trace of the two of them, most of them died in the Yingzhou explosion. Of course, it's also possible that he secretly hid and went to do something else. As for the pros and cons of these things for the Seven Star Society, whether they were spontaneous or organized, Meng Yuanchen did not know, and it was difficult to speculate without the slightest clue.

Secondly, it was the two black-clothed men that the Silver Moon Empire encountered, one was tracking Meng Yuanchen, and the other was snatching the Silver Moon Empire's national defense map from Meng Yuanchen. Originally, Meng Yuanchen regarded them as one person, but later carefully recalled the details at the time and speculated, Meng Yuanchen found that these two people were very different, and they could not be the same person.

Because although the person who followed him made a strong move, it was not good for him, and the latter person did things very simply and did not leave any traces, so that Meng Yuanchen did not know anything about him at all, and he could only confirm it by feeling when he fought again.

If the two of them were the same person, what did it mean to follow Meng Yuanchen? Wouldn't this reveal his whereabouts early? Even if there was no follow-up by the first person, the second person could still be ambushed in that broken warehouse. Obviously, the purpose of the two people is not the same. As for what the purpose is, the first person is not clear, and the second person is most likely going for the national defense map.

These questions all need Meng Yuanchen to investigate clearly, because he is not a person who can have so many doubts.

But now he has an even more important challenge ahead of him.

By the time we arrived in Moscow, it was already early in the morning, and the night was thick. Through the information given by the cave, he came to the guest house in Red Square and sneaked into Murong Changyi's room.

On the sixteenth floor, fifty meters, Meng Yuanchen came to the windowsill in less than ten seconds.

Murong Changyi was sitting on a chair drinking tea, holding a smartphone in his hand, learning about the reports of the world's major media and newspapers on the Pacific naval battle.

"Come in! Now that you're here, don't look at it. Murong Changyi sensed Meng Yuanchen's presence without raising his head, which startled Meng Yuanchen a lot.

"How did you know I was coming?" Meng Yuanchen jumped in from the window, "You won't have a tracker on me, will you?"