Cassian Ando took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the unease in his heart as he looked at Nova. "Listen, I don't know how you found out about my sister Kerri. Maybe the rumors about Ghost Agents having telepathy are true, but that has nothing to do with our objective."
Nova merely smiled. "We can activate our intelligence network and help you find your sister. Then you help us pass messages within the Rebel Alliance. How about it? Oh, right. If you need money, every piece of intelligence you deliver can earn you a corresponding financial reward based on its value. Within a year, you'll be a billionaire..."
Ando's expression shifted slightly before his face darkened. "I don't know what you're talking about. It has nothing to do with what's happening now."
Nova waved a hand and said teasingly, "Just remember it. Whenever you come around, you can contact us anytime. I don't know why, but His Majesty has mentioned your name before. Don't disappoint him..."
"That joke is too fake. Why not say something else?" Ando sneered coldly.
"That hurts. It's rare for me to be sincere." Nova pouted, chewed for a moment, and blew another bubble.
"Back to the plan. What are you intending to do?" Cassian Ando changed the subject. He did not want to spend another second with this woman.
Nova waved her hand. "We received intelligence that the Galactic Empire intends to transfer its stockpile of rare alloys from Scipio to Aargau. After all, we've been harassing Scipio's shipping lanes at high intensity for the past few months. Looks like they got scared. They're being quite obedient."
Cassian Ando nodded. This was an open scheme. If you did not want to transfer your assets, they would force you to do so. Of course, without enough strength,