Him and their stars

"Do you hear the people sing..." Yu Lian softly hummed the beginning of a song that he liked in his previous life and his previous life, and walked deeper into the lower city.

As for the more passionate songs that were more suitable for the scene before him, Yu Lian felt that it was not the time to take them out yet.

In this huge urban village, even the tallest building is only five or six stories tall. The passages between the houses are winding and narrow, really like a maze. Coupled with various hidden stairs, entrances, and sewers, it is indeed a very suitable place for street fighting.

However, there is still the same problem... Yu Lian can't get lost because of his memories from decades later. As long as he thought about the underlying reasons for this problem, he really didn't want to think about it anymore.

Anyway, let’s get down to business first. Even if you want to achieve that small goal, you have to do it step by step. he said to himself.

Yu Lian soon arrived at his destination, which was a very inconspicuous small door opening on the side of a three-story building. Even the homeless people who live in urban villages and struggle silently may ignore it in an instant.

Yu Lian walked over and was silent for a few seconds. He recalled the passwords he (for future generations) knew and felt that they should not be used, so he patted the door decisively and directly.

There was a "sizzling" sound inside the door, and then there was a voice that was obviously recorded and broadcast, sweet and greasy: "Hello, this is the staff passage of Lumimi Club. Guests who want to have fun, please enter from the front . Turn left from here and walk fifteen meters, turn right at the first alley you see, go up the main road, and you will see the main entrance! The first floor is the bar, the second floor is the casino, and the third floor is hehehe~~~"

"We have business," Yu Lianda said.

"Hello, if you have business, please enter through the back door. Walk 12 meters to the right from here, which is the back door of our store. In addition, we do not accept contraband, whether it is anesthetics, moon candy, or anything else. What, I really won’t accept it~~~”

Yu Lian pondered for a moment, glanced attentively, and quickly discovered the miniature probe hidden inside the lampshade. He raised his head, pointed to his mouth, and spoke silently: "Sabion's crown, Weiyang's mithril scepter, and the Dark Sky Sword."

These three items are all psychic treasures, but despite their powerful names, they are all items that are more famous than valuable, and more symbolic than practical. Compared with the equipment attributes of the psionic treasure, its mascot attributes are stronger.

Yu Lian wouldn't feel bad at all if he took them out for trading.

What's more, he also has more and better secret treasure information in his hand, which is the quality that a qualified ranger should have.

After Yu Lian said this, he closed his mouth and waited for nearly a minute. When he found that there was still no response, he shrugged and prepared to leave. However, as soon as he took a step, the door suddenly opened, and it was finally replaced by a gloomy human voice.

"Please come in, Mr. Yu Lian."

...Hehe, this is also a show of force.

Yu Lian also smiled. This intelligence organization that spans the world may have thousands of years of experience. It would be strange if "my identity" cannot be found. But what's the point? Can you guess what is behind the appearance of an ordinary student?

Ever since, when Yu Lian walked through the stairs that were almost a hundred meters deep, a dark corridor appeared in front of him. There are twenty doors in the corridor, but only one is open.

Yu Lian entered the door and walked into a room with a partition window. He sat down on the chair in front of the window and smiled at the person behind him. It was a kind of crazy, ferocious, bloodthirsty and somewhat crazy smile.

However, it was not the smile of Warrant Officer Yu Lian, who was a top student of the 830th class of the Central Defense University, a pioneer hero in the West End System Battle, had a pair of martyr parents, grew up in a small restaurant, and had a rosy foundation.

"Good evening, Mr. Sharing Foundation. Let's get straight to the point. I know the rules here. You only do business with acquaintances, but I have already come in, so I am an acquaintance. I can give you the information on the above few treasures. Provided, but it depends on the price you pay.”

The other party was silent for a few seconds, probably seriously considering whether the current Yu Lian was Yu Lian or not. Among psykers and in the occult worldview, this kind of thing is rare, but it doesn't happen.

After a moment, the gloomy voice said slowly: "...Well, okay, let's call you Mr. Mysterio 07. Is that okay?"

In other words, if you play like me, there are six more in front of you? Yu Lian continued to be very professional, maintaining an exaggerated and dangerous smile: "I want to know the whereabouts of this person. If you don't have it yet, please tell her all her whereabouts this year, the more detailed the better."

As Yu Lian spoke, he had already pulled up a hand-drawn portrait on his phone. She was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old imperial girl. She was not particularly beautiful, but had a calm and gentle temperament.

"She has a very strong level of illusion. She can blind ordinary people's vision and senses, and can also interfere with the recording of machines. However, I can guarantee that this is her true appearance. She is now very likely to be in the Milky Way or even among fairies. Anywhere on the body." As he spoke, Yu Lian licked the corners of his mouth and made a gloomy, cold, solemn but yet full of longing voice:

"Ah! Charlie... I want to see you so much! I really can't wait to see you again! Oh, Charlie is her name."

The voice in the darkness had a hint of wavering that was hard to detect, but it still said calmly: "...We need ten days."

"Okay." Yu Lian nodded: "Then, choose any of the three just now."

"Then, let's take Sabion's crown."

"Okay! In ten days, you can just contact me directly by email." Yu Lian emphasized the word "I" and prepared to get up and leave.

At this time, a gloomy voice hurriedly said: "The other two pieces of information, are you willing to sell them?"

"I am not short of money, gentlemen of the Sharing Foundation. I understand your thirst for knowledge and the spirit of sharing information, but valuable products require more valuable returns." Yu Lian bowed to the other party somewhat exaggeratedly. He bowed and said with a more exaggerated smile: "Why don't you wait until I really have the information that needs to be exchanged before doing the exchange?"

"It is indeed a good way. Sorry, Mr. Mysterious Man 07, I am too eager."

Yu Lian rolled his eyes: "...Well, but I can exchange some information from you, just to repay this guy's favor." Yu Lian patted his belly and said again: "I want Know the whereabouts of Lieutenant General Minqi Vinson, his personal situation, and all the details of the security personnel around him.”

"Then, I want to exchange Wei Yang's mithril scepter..."

"Ah hahaha! Do you think I'm a fool? This is not reciprocal information!" Yu Lian was overjoyed, and then gestured with his fingers: "Add another 1 billion Xinxing, bearer promissory note from Astronomical International Bank!"

"I thought you were not short of money." The gloomy voice seemed to have a hint of joking.

"Everyone is short of money, but the details are different. In addition, there is never too much of this thing, right? Otherwise, if your foundation has such a great being behind it, why would you want to engage in underworld information trading? ?Just for the glorious spirit of sharing?”

The other party was also silent, probably thinking about the feasibility of this transaction. Their decision was considered quick. After only a few minutes, the gloomy voice said again: "200 million, you are just providing information, not delivering anything."

"700 million, don't you know that a good start is half the success?" Since we can talk, it means we are tempted.

"300 million, this is the greatest sincerity of this company!"

"500 million, this is my greatest sincerity!"

In short, after a period of heated negotiations, the deal was finally concluded at a price of 375 million yuan.

"We need another half hour. In the meantime, you can take a break."

This small cubicle is small and dimly lit, but the facilities are actually quite comfortable. The cabinet next to it is filled with various refreshments and drinks. However, Yu Lian believed that those who came here to buy information would definitely not dare to eat here. The genetic information left by oral saliva alone could explain a lot of problems. The chair under his butt is also a very soft sofa. When you put down the backrest, it can be turned into a lounge chair, just for taking a nap... But can anyone really sleep in this kind of place?

Besides, shouldn't such a closed room, such dim lights, such comfortable recliners, and such soft music should be placed on the third floor?

But no matter what, after a day's journey, Yu Lian was indeed a little tired, so he simply calmed down and squinted his head calmly.

Yu Lianda is too clear about the origin of this "Everything Sharing Foundation". It is a mysterious organization with a history of at least more than a thousand years. It is the most reputable and capable black (meow) information dealer in the galaxy. It is said that there is even a Void Spirit Temple behind it. and Shadow of the Curators Guild.

In short, it is much more reliable than the intelligence agencies of various countries.

Of course, they cannot be said to be spotless white lotuses, after all, they are on the dark side, but overall they are quite cautious in doing things, and their business reputation is not bad. Since I couldn't figure out Yu Lian's background for a while, I didn't dare to do unnecessary things.

Yu Lian took a nap like this for half an hour, until the gloomy voice sounded again: "This is what you want."

A mechanical arm stretched out from behind the window pane and pushed out a tray containing the cashier's check Yu Lian wanted.

Yu Lian picked up the cashier's note and only glanced at it to confirm that it was genuine. He nodded and said, "Weiyang's mithril scepter is in the hands of a collector named Zavi Bin in the Red Swan constellation, Minlan City."

"Crack!" There was also a prompt on his information terminal, saying that he had received a message from an unknown correspondent.

The other party did not doubt the false news given by Yu Lian, and Yu Lian was not worried that the person in the email was nonsense. It was probably the first time that the two parties met, but they had a tacit understanding inexplicably.

"Then I'll take my leave."

"I hope you can think of the information you still want to know as soon as possible. We are also very interested in the whereabouts of the Dark Sky Sword."

Yu Lian thought about his missing classmate Thomas Pullan, but he immediately rejected it. People may just want to change places and live a new life anonymously, and there is really no need to use the power of the foundation.

"First tell me the whereabouts of my Charlie, ah, Charlie. Watch out for you, dear!" Yu Lian cast a wink at the back of the counter, rolled up the cashier's note and stuffed it into his pocket. He left without acknowledging his relatives.

The camera behind the pane is connected to the Nebula network through the Nebula network. In a corner of the galaxy, such a conversation is going on.

"Shopkeeper, what do you think?"

"This young man is very interesting."

"What's behind him?"

"I don't know, I can't see it. Maybe there is, maybe it's a bluff? Anyway, there are a lot of these nagging guys, why should we offend him. I'm just talking about this young man. Yes, this one is named Yu Lian The young man himself. I can’t see clearly his fate..."

"So, do we need to arrange surveillance?"

"It doesn't have to be like this. We are good people who share intelligence, and we are not some strange dark behind-the-scenes organization fanning the flames. Why should we increase our burden? It is always right to make a friend. He is destined not to be an unknown person, just wait and see It’ll be better if it changes.”