Chapter 130: The Everything Sharing Foundation
"Do you hear the people sing......" Yu Lian gently hummed the beginning of a song that he liked in his previous life and his own favorite in his previous life, and walked towards the depths of the lower city.
As for the songs that are more passionate and more suitable for the scene in front of him, Yu Lian feels that it is not the time to take them out.
Even the tallest buildings in this huge urban village are only five or six floors, and the passages between the houses are tortuous and narrow, like a labyrinth. Coupled with the various hidden staircases, entrances, and sewers, it is indeed a very suitable place for street fighting.
However, it is still the same problem...... Yu Lian will not get lost with his memories decades later. Just think about the deeper reasons for this problem, and he really doesn't want to think about it anymore.
Anyway, let's get down to business. Even if you want to accomplish that small goal, you have to do it step by step. He said to himself.
Yu Lian soon arrived at his destination, a small inconspicuous door that opened on the side of a three-story building. Even the homeless people who live in the urban villages and struggle silently may ignore it in an instant.
Yu Lian walked over, was silent for a few seconds, recalled the passcode he (later generations) knew, and felt that it should not be used, so he immediately slapped the door straightforwardly.
There was a "sizzle" in the door, and then a sweet and greasy voice sounded that was obviously recorded: "Hello, this is the staff passage of the Lumimi Club." If you want a harpy, please enter from the front. Turn left and walk 15 meters from here, turn right on the first laneway you see, and you can see the main gate on the main road! The first floor is a bar, the second floor is a casino, and the third floor is hey, hey~~~?"
"There's business." Yu Liandao.
"Hello, if you have business, please enter through the back door, walk 12 meters to the right from here, and the back door of the store is located. In addition, we don't accept contraband, whether it's anesthetic, or moon candy, or something else, really don't accept it~~~?"
Yu Lian pondered for a moment, glanced intently, and quickly found the miniature probe hidden in the lampshade. He raised his head, pointed to his mouth, and spoke silently, "Sabion's Crown, Viyan's Mithril Scepter, and the Dark Sky Sword." ”
These three are all psionic treasures, but don't look at the names so powerful, they all belong to things that are more famous than valuable, and symbolic more than practical. Compared with the equipment attributes of the Psionic Treasure, the attributes of its mascot are a little stronger.
Take them out and make a trade, and you won't feel distressed at all.
What's more, he has more and better secret treasure information in his hands, which is the quality that a qualified ranger should have.
After Yu Lian said this, he closed his mouth, waited for nearly a minute, found that there was still no response, shrugged his shoulders and prepared to leave. However, as soon as he took a step, the door suddenly opened, and finally replaced it with a gloomy voice.
"Please come in, Mr. Yu Lian."
…… Heh, this is also a dismount.
Yu Lian also smiled. I am afraid that this intelligence organization has been around for thousands of years, and it would be strange if it could not find out "its identity". But what is there about it? Can you guess what exactly is behind the appearance of an ordinary student?
So, when Yu Lian walked through the stairs almost hundreds of meters deep, a dark corridor appeared in front of him. There were twenty doors in the hallway, but only one was open.
Yu Lian entered the door and walked into a room with a partition window. He sat down in the chair in front of the window and smiled at the other behind him. It was a kind of laughter that was wild, hideous, bloodthirsty, and a little crazy.
However, the only thing that is not the 830th class of senior students of the Central Defense University, the pioneer hero of the Battle of the West Tail Galaxy, who has a pair of martyr parents, grew up in a small restaurant, and the smile of Warrant Officer Yu Lian.
"Good evening, Mr. Sharing Foundation. Let's get straight to the point. I know your rules here, only do business with acquaintances, but I've come in, and that's an acquaintance. I can provide information about the above treasures, but it depends on the price you offer. ”
The other party was silent for a few seconds, probably seriously considering whether this Yu Lian was now or not. In psionics, in the occult worldview, such things are rare, but they are not impossible.
After a moment, the gloomy voice said slowly, "...... Well, well, let's call you Mr. Mysterio 07. Isn't that good? ”
In other words, if you play like me, there are six more in front of you? Yu Lian continued to be very professional, maintaining a pompous and dangerous smile: "I want to know the whereabouts of this person." If you don't have one for the time being, please tell her all her whereabouts over the past year, the more detailed the better. ”
Yu Lian said as he pulled out a hand-drawn portrait on his phone. It was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old imperial girl, not particularly beautiful, but her temperament was very tranquil and gentle.
"She has a strong level of illusion, has a way to blind the eyes and senses of ordinary people, and can also interfere with the recording of machines. I can assure you, though, that's what she really looks like. She is very likely to be anywhere in the galaxy or even the fairy system right now. Yu Lian said as he licked the corners of his mouth, and made a gloomy, indifferent, calm but longing voice:
"Ahh Xia Li...... I want to see you! Can't wait to see you again! Oh, Charlie is her name. ”
The voice in the darkness was a little more imperceptible to waver, but he still said calmly: "...... We need 10 days. ”
"Yes." Yu Lian nodded: "Then, of the three just now, choose any one." ”
"Then take Sabiang's crown."
"Yes! After 10 days, you can contact me directly by email. Yu Lian accentuated the "I" voice and prepared to get up and leave.
At this time, a gloomy voice hurriedly said: "Two other information, are you willing to sell it?" ”
"I'm not short of money, gentlemen of the Sharing Foundation. I understand the intellectual curiosity of ranking, and the spirit of sharing information, but valuable commodities require more valuable rewards. Yu Lian bowed to the other party a little exaggeratedly, and said with an even more exaggerated smile: "Why don't you wait until I really have information that needs to be exchanged?" “
"It's a good way to do it. I'm sorry, Mr. 07, but I'm too eager. ”
Yu Lian's eyes rolled: "...... Well, though, I can exchange information from you again, and I'll just pay back the favor of this kid. Yu Lian patted his stomach and said, "I want to know the whereabouts of Lieutenant General Minchi Vinson, his personal situation, and all the details of the security personnel around him." ”
"So, I'm going to exchange Veyan's Mithril Scepter ......"
"Aha! Are you supposed to be my fool? This is not equivalent intelligence! Yu Lian was overjoyed, and then gestured with a finger: "Add another 1 billion Xinxing, the bearer promissory note of Tianwen International Bank!" ”
"I thought you weren't short of money." The somber voice seemed to have a hint of banter.
"Anybody is short of money, it's just that the details are different. Plus, there's never too much of that, is it? Otherwise, there is such a great existence behind your foundation, why do you want to do the intelligence trading of the black (meow) road? Just for the glorious spirit of sharing? ”
The other party is also silent, probably pondering the feasibility of this deal. Their decision was also fast, and it was only a few minutes before the gloomy voice said, "200 million, you are just providing information, not sending things." ”
"700 million, don't you know what a good start is half the battle?" Since we can talk about it, it means that we are tempted.
"300 million, this is the greatest sincerity of the society!"
"500 million, this is also the greatest sincerity of the contemptible!"
In short, after a period of verbal negotiations, it was finally sold at a price of 375 million.
"We still need half an hour. In the meantime, you can take a break. ”
This small cubicle is small in size and dimly lit, but the facilities are actually quite comfortable. The cabinet next to it is filled with all kinds of refreshments and drinks. However, Yu Lian believes that those who come here to buy information must not dare to eat here, and the genetic information left by oral saliva alone can explain a lot of problems. The chair he sat on under his buttocks was also a very soft sofa, and it could be turned into a recliner by putting down the backrest, even if you took a nap...... But in this kind of place, can anyone really sleep?
Besides, shouldn't this kind of closed room, such dim lighting, such comfortable recliners, and such soft music be placed on the third floor?
But anyway, after a day of driving, Yu Lian was really tired, so he simply flattened himself and squinted calmly.
Yu Lian knows too well the origin of this "Everything Sharing Foundation", a mysterious organization that has existed for at least a thousand years, the most reputable and capable black (meow) Dao intelligence dealer in the whole galaxy, and it is said that there is even a shadow of the Ethereal Spirit Temple and the Curator Association behind it.
In short, it is much more reliable than the intelligence agencies of various countries.
Of course, they can't be said to be spotless White Lotus, after all, they are mixed on the black (meow) road, but they are generally cautious in doing things, and their business reputation is not bad. Since he couldn't figure out the roots of Yu Lian for a while, he didn't dare to do superfluous things.
Yu Lian slept for half an hour until the gloomy voice sounded again: "This is what you want." ”
A robotic arm stretched out from the back of the pane and pushed out a tray with the cashier's note that Yu Lian wanted.
Yu Lian picked up the promissory note, only glanced at it to confirm that it was genuine, and nodded: "Viyan's Mithril Scepter is in the hands of a collector named Zavi Bing in the Red Swan Constellation, Minlan City. ”
"Crackle!" His message terminal also had a prompt, saying that he had received a message from an unknown communicator.
The other party did not suspect the fake news given by Yu Lian, and Yu Lian was not worried about the nonsense of the email. The two sides should have met for the first time, but they inexplicably had a tacit understanding.
"Well, then, I'll take my leave."
"I hope you can come up with any information you want to know soon, and we are also interested in the whereabouts of the Dark Sky Sword."
Yu Lian's heart moved, and he thought of his classmate Thomas Puran, whose whereabouts were unknown, but immediately vetoed it. People may just want to live a new life incognito in a different place, if they use the power of the Foundation,
"First tell me my Xiali, ah, Xiali's whereabouts. Look forward to your dear! Yu Lian threw a wink at the back of the counter, rolled the promissory note into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket, and left with the steps of not recognizing his six relatives.
The camera behind the pane, connected to the nebula network, somewhere in the Milky Way, is talking.
"What do you think, shopkeeper?"
"This young man, it's funny."
"What's behind him?"
"I don't know, I can't see it. Maybe, maybe it's a bluff? Anyway, there are a lot of such god-like babbling guys, so why should we offend. I'm just talking about this young man. That's right, it's the young man named Yu Lian himself. I can't see his fate clearly......"
"So, do you want to arrange surveillance?"
"It doesn't have to be like this, we are good people engaged in intelligence sharing, and we are not some strange dark behind-the-scenes organization that fanned the flames, so why should we increase our burden? There's always nothing wrong with making a friend. He is destined not to be an unknown person, just wait and see what happens. ”