City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

On February 5, 2021, at 14:20 pm, the weather was gloomy and cloudy.

Located in the central city, it is a single-family private club with extremely high security.

The underground garage, as well as the entire club, began to be taken over by the security teams of the Club of Rome, the Skull and Bones Society of America, and the Freemasons...

14:25 pm.

The first convoy drove in quietly.

The person surrounded by the crowd in the center was a tall, middle-aged white man wearing a black coat, with short brown hair and a gloomy expression.

He was Herbert Gerner, the Grand Overseer of Freemasonry.

He glanced at the underground garage for a week, then strode away.

14:30 pm.

The second team enters the field.

Headquartered in Rome, Europe, Dennis Meadows, the sixty-year-old deputy director with high-level authority, hurriedly walked into the elevator.

14:35 pm.

The third team, Alfonso Taft of the Taft family, the mysterious Skull and Bones society that drives and controls the United States behind the scenes, appears.

Around this building, pairs of eyes peered from a distance.

…

The straight-line distance from the club is 3 kilometers, an ordinary cafe.

Sit in the corner.

Most of his body was covered under a gray windbreaker.

After simply changing his face, Ye Yuan stretched out his hand and dipped it into the water glass at hand...

The index finger of his right hand traced a series of numbers along the path with water traces:

‘31.19, 121.54'

This is a series of incomplete geographical coordinates. Ye Yuan doesn't know what is in the area of the coordinates.

But what can be confirmed is that this piece of information is the core secret controlled by Alfonso Taft of the Skull and Bones Society. Once exposed, it can cause an uproar.

…

Ye Yuan's clear black and white eyes looked at the water stains on the table that had faded away.

He explored his fingers, continued to dip in the cup, and then dropped it.

This time, it is a complex Arabic alphabet, translated into Chinese, roughly:

‘The Patriarchal Documents of the Elders of Zion...' mixed with confusing words, are the highest secrets of the Masonic existence, Grand Overseer Herbert Gurner

…

When I finished writing this line of letters, only a few strokes of water remained on the previous line. below the letters.

Ye Yuantuo printed out a string of ancient Roman texts and translated them into Chinese as well. The content is:

‘Guide reproduction, create…’

……

His fingertips pointed heavily at the last symbol.

The blood was surging, and the body was trembling with excitement.

Eyes burning.

Each of these pieces of content is a 'key', with far-reaching implications in different aspects...

When he glimpsed this information, Ye Yuan once thought deeply about whether to trade it to Zhao Guo's official shadow organization, so as to Leverage for greater impact.

Repeatedly search at different angles along the path.

Ye Yuan saw the butterfly effect from a distance in front of him. After the calculation, it was finally determined that the original plan would still proceed.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

15:03:23 pm.

Ye Yuan stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the cafe...

A young waitress walked to the table just now and gestured, her eyes flickering past the disappearing water stains.

……

At this moment, Yangcheng is like the oppressive, dead water before the storm.

Just a random ripple can attract pairs of eyes hidden in all directions.

When senior officials from the Club of Rome, the Freemasons, and the Skull and Bones Society appeared at a private club at the same time, the undercurrent of news was quickly passed on to all parties.

Yangcheng Pharmaceutical Group.

Senior Manichean believer and old chairman Zhang Chuyuan stretched out his hand to ask the subordinate in front of him to leave...

His eyes narrowed, and after a while, he stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Overlooking the city shrouded in clouds.

His gray hair is meticulous, his aura is strong and deep, and his aura around him is still like that of a lion.

The situation in Yangcheng is being watched by everyone, just waiting for which side can't sit still and falls first.

…

The official shadow organization of Zhao State.

Square screens light up one after another

"Ye Yuan, will he choose to take action at this time?"

The low voice said

"After the previous notification"

"We can no longer contact Ye Yuan..."

Another solemn female voice responded.

"Regardless of whether Ye Yuan can do it or not, we must make arrangements in advance. In addition, we also need to pay attention to the real purpose of the meeting between these three parties...maybe their eyes are on us!"

The last loud sound, the explosion

…

Nestorianism.

High Table.

Mohist family.

The moment the three parties met closely, they all went to the building one after another, paying varying degrees of attention from a distance.

The seemingly ordinary Yangcheng, but the atmosphere brewing in the air is becoming more and more serious, tense and heavy.…

…

On February 5, 2021, at 15:18 pm, the weather was cloudy.

Ye Yuan regarded himself as the stone placed in the calm, deep water surface!

Fall into Yangcheng!

Ripples suddenly spread...

Ye Yuan appeared in the History Research Laboratory of Yangcheng University and destroyed research documents. The news was captured!

All the information related to the History Research Laboratory of Yangcheng University quickly appeared on Fangfang's desktop.

Historian Qin Ling, and his recent involvement in archaeological projects, are attracting attention.

That email, sent by Qin Ling to two other historian colleagues half a month ago, attracted the attention of all parties!

【Wen Lan personally informed me that

I was invited more than a month ago to go to the Haizhu District of Yangcheng for archeology. According to the investigation, this was an ancient coastal area more than 6,000 years ago...

We found several relatively well-preserved clay tablets...

Combined with my In other places, I saw some traces, and I vaguely seemed to see a special existence that has disappeared in the long river of history.

That existence seems to use the sun as a 'symbol' and is worshiped by people…】

…

"The ancient, mysterious iceberg...exposed its shadow?"

"More than 6,000 years ago, people worshiped with the 'sun' as a symbol…"

"Those were wild times!"

"Is this the person standing behind Ye Yuan's backstage? Was it born six thousand years ago?"

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