Him and their stars

Tan Jize raised his head and saw that the young lady opposite had a confused expression, so he added: "The spirit of sharing is the root of virtue."

Killian and Motta looked around awkwardly, but they were surprised to find that neither the clerks in the nearby shops nor the occasional customers seemed to have noticed what was going on here, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them suddenly realized that this inconspicuous shop was obviously protected by a certain amount of occultism. As a result, such an unorthodox store suddenly had a sense of serious mystery.

The short-haired Miss Terabi sighed: "Guest, I don't know how you heard these words. However, we here specialize in regular customers."

The implication is that new customers must be brought in by an old customer whom the store trusts before they can enter.

"I'm here on behalf of Mr. Mysterio 007." Tan Jize added.

This time, Miss Terrabi was finally moved. She turned her head and winked at her long-haired companion, gently opened the door, and changed her smile to another level. In an instant, she changed from a smoky and charming special worker to a person full of mystery. Yume, shrewd and capable... uh, another level of special worker.

"Please come with me," she said.

Tan Jize also smiled and entered the house with his two companions who looked wary.

He wanted to remind his two friends to relax. The water inside this intelligence agency that had existed for thousands of years was unknown. If you really want to assassinate them, what's the use of being vigilant as you two young men who can only fight in groups? However, after thinking about it carefully, he gave up and continued to walk at the front.

This "Pink Cat" club is filled with dynamic music, and guests are dancing and drinking heavily. It is indeed a very standard nightclub. And judging by the situation, although the guests inside were all high, they were still having fun - after all, it was the imperial capital, and it was almost the place with the strictest anesthetic management in the entire galaxy. After all, he is at the feet of the Emperor, the one who claims to be "the best in the universe in terms of public security." But as we all know, in areas and countries where anesthesia is used to make people lazy, public security will not improve no matter how they are managed.

Motta and Killian breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the painting style was normal and there were so many drinkers, dozens of alien monsters wouldn't jump out of some dark corner and kill them. However, within a few minutes, when the Terrabi girl led them around and around the inconspicuous corridor behind the main hall, uphill and downhill, and entered a dark corridor, they felt a little nervous. .

Here, the bright lights and banquets in the club were forgotten, and they suddenly realized that the size of the club's hidden space was far beyond their imagination.

"This is incredible. In the Imperial Capital, the construction of all buildings and shops has very strict planning requirements. How did they hide this from the eyes and ears of the Imperial Urban Construction Administration and open up such a space?" Mota asked in surprise.

Big Black Fatty studied space engineering and architecture in the imperial capital. Although his grades were just on the edge of the passing line, he still understood this kind of knowledge.

Tan Jize glanced at the other party and was about to speak, but Mota seemed to have thought of something, and nodded clearly with a heavy expression: "Indeed... this kind of terrible underground intelligence organization may have control over the high-ranking officials of the empire. It’s not surprising to find a place like this.”

The Terrabi lady who was leading the way suddenly became unhappy and said angrily: "Guest, I'm going to tell you this. We are just a group of intelligence intermediaries with a spirit of sharing. Please don't call us... Is the mastermind behind the scenes in this story okay? The big shots in the galactic countries now... are all too proud. They always don't understand, or are unwilling to understand, that working together is the way forward for civilization. Only then can we No matter what the war is like, no matter whether we are sworn enemies or not, we can’t close all channels of communication, right?”

Motanono said yes, Killian lowered his head and started thinking, but Tan Jize simply smiled and said: "Yes! The spirit of sharing is the root of virtue. Although I haven't heard this sentence for a long time, But I really agree with this concept.”

The young lady led everyone down a long and narrow staircase, and then entered a room with a partition window.

The room is not large in size, but the layout is elegant. Although it is in the basement, the centrally controlled air conditioner inside creates a little fragrance of grass and flowers in the room, giving the environment a sense of comfort. The soft sofa is big enough for several people to sit down. There are exquisite snacks and fruits on the low table, and there is a full range of drinks in the drinker next to it. There is even a bookshelf on one side of the side door. In addition to local newspapers, there are even many newspapers and magazines from the opposite alliance camp that are banned in the empire.

In short, just looking at this room, it looks like the lounge of a large company.

"Please have a rest, everyone. Just use the water here as you like." After leaving these words, the Terrabian girl pushed the door open and went out, leaving behind three foreign students with big eyes and small eyes.

"Generally speaking, I always feel that the style of this shared foundation is different from what I imagined!" Killian said.

"The more this is the case, the more we cannot underestimate it." Mota said solemnly: "The big villain organization behind the scenes may not really hide in a dark room. The more ordinary it looks like this, the more often it will The more powerful it is. Chairman, do we really want to deal with such an organization?"

Before coming over, Tan Jize had already discussed the current situation with everyone. It was the first time for the three international student leaders to hear that such an underground intelligence organization that claimed to "master all the secrets" actually existed in this universe, and they suddenly had a new level of understanding of the reality of this galaxy.

However, after that, Mota, the fat black man who entered the new world, seemed to be a bit delusional about being victimized.

"The captain must have trusted and appreciated us very much to tell us such an important secret." Mota paused and then said: "However, I always feel that it is enough for us to know that this kind of organization exists, but It’s best not to have any direct connection with it.”

Seeing that Miss Terrabi had indeed left, Tan Jize smiled and said, "Why?"

"Why?" Mota's eyes widened, looking shocked. Of course, it wasn't because of the obvious joking in the other party's tone, but because he was shocked that the other party couldn't understand such a simple thing.

"Haven't you seen the theatrical version of "The Treasure House" from the year before last?"

"I've seen it! There have been more than 20 theatrical versions of "The Treasure Hunt", but this one has the best reputation. How could I not have seen it?" Tan Jize said with a smile.

"Didn't the big villain in it, Duke Skyrat, seize the handle of the powerful leaders through secret intelligence transactions and manipulate them from behind, so he is ready to rule the galaxy?"

Killian nodded, thinking that what I saw at first was so thrilling! Seeing the grandfather and grandson of the fifth-generation and seventh-generation Professor Jones, who have experienced many battles, being manipulated by Duke Sky Mouse while applauding, they all wanted to rush to the screen to help. If Ms. Rainbow Rose, the most mysterious and powerful protagonist in the entire Treasure Hunt League series, hadn't come to the rescue, the famous Jones family would have been completely destroyed by then.

However, since then, he has had a clearer understanding of the power of intelligence.

Because of this, when Tan Jize asked him if he wanted to come with him, even though Killian was inevitably afraid, he still gritted his teeth and agreed.

Of course, Tan Jize, the eldest and most socially experienced student present, had a different understanding of this: "When anyone is doing underground intelligence transactions, it is inevitable that some information that is not enough for outsiders will be leaked. This It is understandable. However, it is impossible to control the universe with these."

"Why, why is it impossible?" Mota was slightly startled, his expression a little subtle.

You don't think that such a shady organization would have any professional ethics and strictly keep the secrets of its customers, right? That's what the big black fat man wanted to say.

"Because you don't have a very intuitive understanding of the moral level of big people. How can big people with money, power, and influence be caught because of such shameful information?" Tan Jize laughed. : "No matter how many secrets are held in the shadows, how can they be compared to the real power in broad daylight? Although I only heard about the existence of the Sharing Foundation a day ago, if they really have such The idea would not exist today."

Motta felt that what he said slightly subverted his world view (which he learned from movies and comics). He was about to say something else, but someone opened the curtain and entered the room. As if he had just heard Tan Jize's words, he actually let out a sigh of relief: "Yes! So we are really just a group of middlemen who are keen on sharing the spirit. It is precisely because the big man who lives in the sun is merciful , there is room for the existence of people like us! Of course, as Miss Meixiu said just now, our existence has indeed solved some of the problems of these adults and also provided convenience to the public. I personally I am very proud of my work.”

This is a middle-aged human male. He is unremarkable in terms of voice, appearance, temperament and clothing. He is one of those people who will be forgotten in the blink of an eye. However, what surprised Tan Jize was that the other party showed up so directly and swaggering, as if he didn't mind being exposed to outsiders at all.

"Isn't this different from what Lieutenant Colonel Yu Lian said? Didn't it mean that the Sharing Foundation did not show up during the transaction? No, with the existence of occultism, there is no guarantee that this guy's true appearance is now." Tan Jize lowered his head slightly , trying to hide his surprise.

However, this was still not hidden from the other party. The middle-aged man immediately smiled: "This is indeed your first time here. That's good."

Killian huddled behind the big black fat man and watched secretly. Although the latter felt a little numb when he saw the real owner coming, he still asked curiously: "Very good?"

"Of course it's good. The more customers we have, it means the spirit of sharing is expanding, and it means that this galaxy is one step closer to the dream of mutual reconciliation and creating a future together." The other party said while talking to the three The international students shook hands in a friendly manner and then sat down in front of everyone.

Tan Jize had been observing the other party's actions. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly seemed to understand something. He asked with a smile and a hint of malice: "I understand. The representative of your organization will not show his face in front of the psychic master." , probably because you are worried that your disguise will be seen through, right?"

The implication is that the reason why you dare to show your face in front of us is because you are bullying us ordinary people.

The middle-aged man took another look at Tan Jize, but then said: "Of course this is only one aspect. However, the important thing is that extraordinary psychic masters have a different understanding of the nature of the world from ordinary people, and they will not embarrass us. Information trafficker. But I always want to make the cooperation scene look like the villain in the movie story behind the scenes, which I don't want to do. In comparison, Mr. Tan, I am actually more willing to cooperate with a reasonable and civilized person like you. .”

Tan Jize was not surprised at all that the other party knew his identity.

"Based on what you just said, I understand that you are a civilized gentleman who knows how to share virtues. From now on, you will be a regular user of our organization. You can trade with us at any time at any organization's stronghold in the galaxy." The middle-aged man smiled. Said: "However, this transaction is still conducted in the name of Mysterio 007's agent, right?"

"That's true." Tan Jize said.

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and nodded: "Based on Mr. 007's current position, it is indeed better to come to us less often. I am not afraid that you know that here, we have imperial investigative judges who come here every three days for a routine visit. In addition, the situation in the Imperial City has been so strange recently, the reasonably reasonable investigating judges have been replaced by murderous execution judges, and they come every day."

Motta and Killian didn't quite understand what the judge represented, but Tan Jize knew it and immediately frowned slightly.

"Don't worry. They have evacuated today. If they stay here all the time, we won't be able to do business. Although this organization is not visible, it is still a formal enterprise legally registered in the empire, and it pays taxes legally every year. We are willing to accept the surveillance of the empire, but the imperial authorities cannot be too strict and affect our business. Although our organization is not well-known, it still has a history of thousands of years, so there is still a tacit understanding."

Seeing that the guest seemed a little nervous, the middle-aged man smiled again and said: "Moreover, the recent situation in this city where alien species gather is a bit unstable. It is impossible for the judges of the Grand Inquisition to focus all their energy on us." This is a reasonable and legal chamber of commerce organization."

This middle-aged man just started chatting with everyone. He does look like a chatty senior insurance agent, but I have to admit that this kind of person is the easiest to bring people closer to each other.

No, even the most nervous and hostile Motta gradually relaxed his guard. Killian even asked the other party a few questions about the history of the Shared Foundation, as well as information that could not be received through formal channels.

Seeing that everyone's trust should have been raised to friendly or above by his few words, the middle-aged man smiled and said: "Okay, as Mr. 007's agent, we do have a relatively detailed account of Gumeiya. Planet map. If it is exchanged for Weiyang’s mithril scepter, we are willing to provide it immediately.”

"That's great. I also hope that this transaction can be completed immediately." Tan Jize, who was dealing with the Sharing Foundation for the first time and participating in this kind of underground intelligence transaction, showed a firm smile: "But, we must also Including 1 billion golden dragons!”