After appeasing his team leader, Yong Bowen was finally able to go back to his room to rest quietly.

Although he was in the rest area of ​​his delegation, Pan Hanyi still went into the room and searched it responsibly.

In just a few minutes, Pan Hanyi came out with a strange expression. He didn't say it was safe or leave. He just stood at the door and signaled Yong Bowen with his eyes.

Yong Bowen was confused, but seeing that Pan Hanyi didn't show any danger, he walked into the room.

As the Great Heavenly Master of Zihui, the honorary leader of the delegation, and a well-off representative of the armed colonial forces, Yong Bowen was assigned a presidential suite-level room. Upon entering, he entered the living room with a sofa and a coffee table.

All items are available.

As soon as Yong Bowen entered the door, he saw that there was an uninvited guest in the room. He squatted on the sofa in a grand manner and slowly washed his face with his paws. When he saw Yong Bowen coming in, he said hello politely, "Why are you back?"

So slow?"

But it was an acquaintance whom I had just met, no, a familiar demon.

That monster white cat that has always been lying in Makariqi’s arms!

Yong Bowen was slightly stunned. He looked at the white cat and said, "Why is it you?" Then he subconsciously turned his head and glanced. Pan Hanyi had already closed the door and stood vigilantly at the door to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

"Don't worry, this room is for high-level guests. There is no monitoring method. I just used magic to detect it to ensure that it is absolutely safe to speak!" The white cat put down the paw that was washing his face and patted the sofa next to him, "Come here.

I'm doing this here as a vegetarian. I don't eat humans or meat!" After saying that, he waved his claws in the air, drawing several subtle traces in succession, which seemed to be a rune of unknown purpose.

Yong Bowen was stunned again and said in great surprise: "It's you!"

The two words "you" in a row have very different meanings.

Bai Mao said: "What's so strange about you? Didn't Yu Chengshi tell you?"

"I really haven't heard Chairman Yu say that." Yong Bowen really couldn't imagine that the undercover agent in the Russian Mage Association was actually a cat demon, and it seemed to belong to Makalich's cat demon. This is really amazing.

Originally, Yong Bowen greatly admired Yu Chengshi's ability to develop spies within the Russian Mage Association. Unexpectedly, Yu Chengshi did far more than he imagined. He didn't develop a human being as a spy at all, but directly developed a cat!

A cat demon provides Chinese mages thousands of miles away with confidential information from the Russian Mages Association. What kind of great spirit is this!

Thinking about it, over the years, many of Makariqi's decisions may have been made with this cat in his arms, and then the content of these decisions would flow to Yu Chengshi in Spring City as soon as possible!

This is really something that no one can do!

Chairman Yu Da is so powerful that even Russian cats can develop into spies!

"Hey, don't think too much!" The white cat waved its paws randomly, "I'm not a cat monster!"

Yong Bowen looked at the white cat strangely. Could it be that it wanted to say that he was actually a human being? That would be too insulting to Master Yong's IQ.

"Ahem, I mean I wasn't a cat demon before!" White Cat coughed awkwardly, "That's not the point. Did I take such a big risk to come to you just to tell you about my origins? No.

What a waste of time! I have to go back soon! Makaliqi doesn’t have a few days left to live, and I don’t want anything to go wrong in the last few days!”

"I'm sorry!" Although it was clearly Bai Mao who was rambling on, Yong Bowen still expressed his apology, not for anything else, but because Bai Mao took such a big risk and came to deliver the news in person, and he deserved it.

This is an apology.

"Yes, he has a bright future. He is much better than that guy Yu Chengshi." Bai Mao nodded, and then said: "Let's make a long story short, I'm here for two things. One is the Xiaquan Palace that you requested before.

I have brought a detailed map and the distribution of guards." After speaking, he opened his mouth, spit out a ball, stretched out his claws to crush the ball, and there was a carefully folded map. "Makarich is too cautious, I

I didn't dare to carry something with magic on me, so I had to secretly make a copy.

The picture came out and was almost discovered. In addition to what you asked for, it also comes with the method of cracking and entering the shielding circle where Makariqi is hiding. Makariqi does have Yorill syndrome, but he is very secretive about this matter.

Not to mention my cat, even Shanaliva doesn’t know why he got it. The only thing that’s certain is that he hid in the shielding circle after he got Jorel Syndrome.

If you refuse to come out, you must be hiding from someone."

Yong Bowen took the drawing, looked at it, put it away carefully, and said, "Thank you, senior, for your help."

"You're welcome, Yong Hansheng and I are old acquaintances. We fought side by side during the Hundred Years' War, and I have accepted Yu Chengshi's love. Although he also plotted against me, I can't deny my love."

The white cat is very old-fashioned. Saying this makes its origin and past even more mysterious.

"Why do you want these things? Want to assassinate Makari? You and he don't seem to have such a big hatred, right? Besides, even if you kill him, you won't be able to change the Russian Mage Association's policy of supporting the Alien Alliance in a short time. That's not the case.

Makarich made a decision alone, and killing him will not solve the problem."

"I haven't thought about it that way." Yong Bowen said solemnly, "I'm not naive enough to think that killing Macarich will solve all problems. If that were the case, I would just do it."

The white cat said: "You are looking for death. Don't worry about Macarich's death, but there are masters around him..."

"Master? Is that the guy hiding behind the bookshelf?" Pan Hanyi suddenly interrupted and said disdainfully, "Not worth mentioning!"

"What's your origin? You have such a loud tone, uh, such murderous intent!" The white cat seemed to have just noticed Pan Hanyi, and looked at Pan Hanyi carefully with special curiosity, and clicked his tongue and shook his head, "You must have at least 1,800 lives on your hands.

It's really not easy to see a killer like you these days. I don't know which crack in the stone you jumped out of. None of the mages on the battlefield in Eastern Europe have such a record as you. Tell me where you come from, kid."

Pan Hanyi bowed his head and said: "That's easy to say. Pan Hanyi from the Guangyang sect dares to ask my seniors for advice?"

"Guangyang sect? Aren't they all dead?" The white cat suddenly raised his paw and patted his head, "You are the descendant of the lineage that migrated to the world with Ning Buqi, right?"

Yong Bowen and Pan Hanyi were both shocked. This was the first time Pan Hanyi was called out by someone after returning to the world. No, it was not called out by a person, but by a cat. This cat is really a powerful memory.

, very knowledgeable!
Chapter completed!