Double Agent × Double Agent

Double Agent × Double Agent

After Quinlan Vos left, Count Dooku's expression gradually turned cold. He casually pressed another communicator and said blandly, "Keep an eye on Quinlan Vos. But no matter what he does, do not stop him."

Two men appeared in the hologram, nearly identical in appearance. Both had full beards and fierce features. The only difference was the red stripes tattooed on their faces—one on the left, the other on the right.

They answered in unison, "As you command, my master."

Finally, Count Dooku connected to another secret communication. A slender figure appeared in the hologram. Dooku merely told her coldly, "Do what you are supposed to do. You are Quinlan Vos's lover, so play that role well. You must report all of his activities to me."

"Yes..." The woman's voice was somewhat husky. It should have been pleasant originally, but after spending so long in places of vice, her throat had become like this—a smoker's voice.

Count Dooku looked utterly indifferent. With a dismissive wave, he cut off the communication.

Quinlan Vos returned to his shabby quarters, casually stripped off his shirt and tossed it onto a nearby table. He went into the bathroom to splash cold water over his face, then collapsed onto the bed and took out a small communicator, idly turning it over in his hand.

"The second... Sith Lord..." Quinlan Vos repeated the words, staring blankly at the ceiling. "Archangel of Death..."

After thinking for a long time, he sat up and looked around. He spread out his Force senses, taking in every movement within a radius of more than ten meters. Only then did he press the button and connect to a frequency.

A young blue-skinned Tirek woman appeared in the hologram. Seeing Quinlan Vos bare-chested, she visibly froze for