"I barely have anyone over there, besides, intelligence is very time-sensitive. After passing through one hand after another, there will be a significant delay by the time it reaches you."
Heracles is an expert regarding intelligence.
But Lorenzo didn't care about this, he moved closer to Heracles, with a full smile on his face.
"This problem is easy to solve, why not just come along with us?"
"Together? Gaulunaro?"
Heracles' face turned pale, he had always been dancing on the edge of danger, but only limited to the edge.
He was very self-aware. Ultimately, he was just a bit smarter than others. Heracles wasn't skilled with any weapons, so in terms of combat ability, even a drunk might be able to kill him.
Not to mention working with Lorenzo and heading to Gaulunaro.
This detective in front of him was a demon hunter, capable of taking down a group of people with just a spoon. How could Heracles have the ability or qualifications to work with such an existence?
"No, no."
