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Lacey immediately opened a list containing the names of some intelligence providers from Purple Illusion Star.

Whether it's the intelligence network of the underworld or the intelligence network of the bounty hunters, they are spread across every galaxy in the universe.

The intelligence providers on each planet are all recorded, so making contact is not difficult.

Lacey directly sent her greetings to the other party through the bounty hunter's contact information.

"I want to buy some intelligence; the price is negotiable."

Meanwhile, on Purple Illusion Star, in a seaside villa, a man with purple skin, wearing a sundress and sunglasses, was enjoying afternoon tea with a woman.

His communicator beeped, and he saw that the caller was from the bounty hunter world, so he responded immediately.

"Tell me what type of intelligence you need to know so I can determine if it's the type I'm responsible for."

While intelligence brokers cannot guarantee that their information sources are firsthand, they must ensure the accuracy of their intelligence.

Selling false information even once will lower your credibility, and gradually no one will be willing to buy from you anymore.

However, the intelligence information handled by many intelligence providers does not cover all aspects.

Therefore, it is also necessary to determine which field the information belongs to. If not, it can be recommended to others.

As long as the deal goes through, he can earn a lot of referral fees.

"Regarding his whereabouts."

Lacey saw the response and immediately added her own comment.

“Then you’ve come to the right person. This happens to be one of the areas I’m responsible for.”

"However, information about whereabouts is not cheap, since selling people's whereabouts carries the risk of retaliation."

You should know these rules, right?

When the man codenamed Phantom Star saw that someone had come to help, he first confirmed whether the other party understood the situation.

"of course."

Lacey saw the response and replied without hesitation.

"So, would you prefer a face-to-face meeting or data exchange?"

Seeing the other party's quick response, Huanxing knew that the other party was also someone who had been involved in the bounty hunter world for many years.

"Let's talk in person. I've already arrived on Purple Illusion Star. Please arrange a place."

If it were just Lacey coming alone, she would choose data interaction, which would be more convenient and faster.

However, since Lady Butterfly was brought along, a face-to-face meeting was definitely in order.

Although the intelligence brokers are of any gender, as long as they encounter a man, Lady Butterfly can use her charm to question him.

"Okay, I'll send you the coordinates."

When Huanxing saw that the other party had come all the way to Zihuanxing to gather information, he knew it was a big order.

For intelligence brokers, face-to-face interviews are no big deal. If you don't even dare to conduct interviews in places you choose yourself, you'll never become a big intelligence broker.

And he is undoubtedly one of the biggest intelligence providers on Purple Illusion Star.

After sending the coordinates, Huanxing headed straight for the large villa behind her.

"Sweetie, where are you going?"

At this moment, several women with purplish-red skin, alluring and sexy figures, and beautiful appearances, saw that their sugar daddy was about to leave and asked in a coquettish voice.

"I have to go out for a while, don't ask me anything else."

"You can just play here, the money will be calculated normally based on the time."

Huanxing glanced back at them and said calmly.

When he's not working, he'll play around with these women, but as soon as work comes his way...

Therefore, work must be the top priority, and intelligence work cannot be leaked, so it's impossible for him to bring these women along.

He then moved and left the sunny beach, entered the villa, opened his private room, and contacted his bodyguards.

Although his strength is not weak, reaching the level of a planetary-level powerhouse, he has not yet reached the level of a cosmic-level powerhouse.

There are many people in the universe who could threaten him, so he also needs bodyguards.

For intelligence brokers, each meeting means a big deal, because it requires charging much higher fees.

But it also means that every meeting is a gamble with death.

Because you can't be sure if the other party is seeking revenge.

However, if they are here for revenge, as long as you take proper precautions, it will be a good opportunity for them to double-cross you.

A single instance of double-crossing can multiply one's wealth several times over.

Therefore, if an intelligence broker doesn't even dare to have a face-to-face meeting, he can only make a living at best.

Huanxing is certainly not the kind of intelligence broker who can only make a living.

The most valuable intelligence in this star system is information about whereabouts, because there are many people who have fled from other star systems to hide here.

Lacey didn't waste any words and immediately instructed Jarvis to pilot the spaceship toward the coordinates sent by the Phantom Star.

Soon, forty minutes later.

Lacey and Mrs. Butterfly spotted a large villa in the forest, a rather remote place with few signs of human presence around.

Inconspicuous defensive devices were hidden in the forest surrounding the villa.

An attack here would activate it immediately, and attempting to destroy these defensive devices in advance would alert the enemy.

Therefore, the face-to-face meeting is a game of strategy for both the intelligence dealer and the intelligence buyer.

Lacey and Mrs. Butterfly were there to buy information, so naturally they wouldn't take action and weren't afraid.

Jarvis carried the two of them safely to the ground.

Huanxing's eyes narrowed when he saw the guest's warship through the surrounding surveillance cameras.

"The Void Herald Tony Stark's ride... This guy's really something else."

As an intelligence broker, Huanxing was well-versed in most of the information about the surrounding star systems, so he naturally recognized the owner of this large spaceship at a glance.

However, when Huanxing saw the two beautiful women stepping off the warship...

Huanxing's hand, which was swirling the wine glass, froze instantly. The glass slipped from her grasp and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces with a loud crash.

"Damn it... how did we end up with this god of death?"

When Huanxing saw the two women leading the way, with the stunningly beautiful and sexy Lacey in front of them, he simply couldn't stay calm.

If it's Tony Stark, the Void Herald, then he is indeed a big shot, but dealing with him wouldn't be difficult.

Although we come from different galaxies and have different aesthetic tastes, we are all male, so we will definitely have some commonalities in our preferences.

Moreover, the Void Herald Tony Stark has a great reputation, but rumors suggest he doesn't particularly enjoy killing.

In all the years that he has been famous in the universe, he has only participated in two wars jointly waged by the Void God Cult.

At other times, there has been virtually no other information about Tony Stark intentionally committing killings.

But since it was Lacey, the administrator of the Void, who came, dealing with her wouldn't be so easy.

"We have some distinguished guests this time."

"No matter what the other party does, don't even think about taking action."

Huanxing quickly came to her senses and immediately issued the order.

What if they make a move?

A response came through the communication channel.

"If they came here to kill me, then I have no way to escape."

"So even if you lay a hand on me, you can't lay a hand on me."

"Otherwise, I might not be the only one who dies."

Upon hearing this, Huanxing immediately relayed the instructions.

He spent a lot of money to hire twelve planetary-level powerhouses to work for him and protect his life in critical moments.

This lineup is enough to eliminate most threats in the universe for him.

But this time, they encountered Lacey, the Void Cult member known as the God of Slaughter.

This was once a killing god who, with just four people, ended the battlefields of multiple civilizations in the universe.

The number of universe-level powerhouses who have died at their hands has now reached more than forty.

Let alone a dozen planet-level powerhouses as guards, even the protection of cosmic-level powerhouses couldn't withstand it.

There's a rumor in the universe that since Lacey is here, then Lacey's three companions—Hercules Kyle, Supersonic Lenore, and the Precognitive—have either already arrived or are on their way.

Faced with such a powerful opponent, nothing he did was of any use; he could only hope that the opponent wasn't there to kill him.

Although Huanxing was shocked, she was also quite confident that she could survive.

In his memory, he had never offended the Void God Cult, let alone these killing gods.

The other party is only here to buy information; he will say he doesn't know what he knows and he doesn't know what he doesn't know.

The other members in the communication channel, though unaware of who the guest was, understood the meaning behind the words.

They have been serving this boss, Huanxing, for over a hundred years, but in all those years, they have managed to earn his respect.

The guest's strength is at least at the cosmic level.

Moreover, they are the kind of cosmic-level powerhouses who, unless faced with an opponent of equal strength, render any number of them meaningless.

Because even if a typical universe-level powerhouse were to join forces with a dozen or so planet-level powerhouses, it wouldn't be guaranteed a victory, but they certainly wouldn't be without a fighting chance.

"Thank you, boss. If you die, as long as your remains are still intact, we will give you a grand funeral and make proper arrangements for your wife and daughters."

Therefore, these dozen or so powerful individuals expressed their gratitude and made a promise.

"Yes, if I die, everything will proceed according to the treaty we made before."

Huanxing knew that the other party might not necessarily be there to kill her, and she was not annoyed by these words. Instead, she took it in stride and said something.