1300. Key information
Plane star map of the Milky Way Galaxy Southeastern Territory, Hutt Space, Smuggler's Moon, Nal Hutta satellite.
In the holographic projection at the door of a luxurious-looking bar, an image of a naked Tirek beauty was twisting her graceful body. The image was blurred, and the looming appearance made people's hearts shudder after seeing it.
A man was wearing a coat. He turned up his collar, covered his face, and walked to the door of the bar with his head lowered.
Then a thick arm stopped him. This hand was also covered with a metal glove, and the knuckles flashed with electricity. It was obvious that being punched in the face was definitely not a good thing.
This rich and powerful bodyguard didn't say much, he just looked at the man in front of him coldly.
The man looked at the bodyguard with fear on his face. He quickly took out something the size of a finger from his pocket and handed it over. The bodyguard picked up this thing and opened it with both hands. The device was divided into two, and a holographic projection was projected in the middle, which displayed the logo of the bar and the basic information of the members.
The bodyguard nodded, handed the device back to the man, and took a step to the side.
When the bar door opened, a rich and tempting fragrance immediately spewed out, accompanied by noisy singing and dancing. A homeless man passing by immediately stretched his neck to see what was going on inside. However, the bodyguard raised his hand and hit him with an electric current. He staggered and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
The man in the coat walked into the bar without delay.
In sharp contrast to the cold and fierce bodyguards at the door, there were several beauties with different looks and different styles who surrounded him as soon as they entered. They came to greet him with sweet voices, rubbed their hot bodies against this man, and even touched him with very bold skills.
But this man obviously had other things on his mind. He pushed these beauties away in a panic, and then walked towards the deepest part of the bar. He didn't notice that one of the Tusken beauties who had just tried to catch him turned around and hid in the shadows. She pressed the communicator that was attached to her throat and was disguised as a piece of gold foil, and whispered something.
After getting rid of many beauties along the way, this man finally arrived at the target private room. However, when he opened the door, he only saw endless darkness!
In just an instant, darkness swallowed him up and he lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was sitting in the box. On the table in front of him were two human beauties twisting their bodies. They took off all their clothes and were hugging each other to entertain themselves. There was an alluring smell in the air, including perfume, sweat, and an even more indescribable smell of lust.
However, if you look carefully, you can see that their eyes are dull, and they obviously have no idea what they are doing or what is happening around them!
"Night Song Bar, the lowest level, VIP membership fee, 50,000 credits per year." A deep voice suddenly sounded next to him. His tone of voice was very strange, every word was word by word, and he felt a little uneasy.
The man was shocked, and then he saw a burly black man with dreadlocks sitting next to him at some point! However, he was very sure that when he opened his eyes and looked around just now, apart from the two beauties on the table, there were obviously no more people in the box!
The black man did not pay attention to the visitor's surprise, but said to himself, "This kind of high-end bar, Galactic Republic agents, have no money to come in. Hahahaha, decadent, Intelligence Department. At least I can apply for funds and have a good time here! Well... But in a place like this, you have to worry about the boss, not the other guests."
As he spoke, he opened a paper bag, spilled some colorful powder, and then inhaled all the powder directly through the air with his nose.
Everyone comes out, this package is extremely expensive top spice - Glitterstim. The price of this small package alone is enough to buy an advanced Wraith fighter on the black market!
"Gabriel-Tosh, my name." The black man said, "Intelligence Department, asking you to come to me directly means that the information must be crucial. Tell me."
"Galactic Republic military will launch a raid on a target code-named 'I' within a maximum of seven days. At least two Jedi Master will be in charge of this operation." The person said it bluntly.
Then he looked horrified and covered his mouth in confusion.
Obviously, speaking so directly was not his intention.
"Hahahaha! You can't lie in front of Voodoo!" Gabriel-Tosh laughed ferociously.
In the air, there are still some Glitterstim powder that was scattered just now floating.
"I... this..." The visitor looked at Gabriel-Tosh's terrifying eyes without pupils in horror.
"Okay, what's your name?" Tosh seemed quite easy-going. He poured a glass of wine and slid the glass over.
The person who came caught the wine glass, but did not dare to drink it, but still answered honestly, "My name is Sehas, and I am Cona Planet (Cona) defending Fleet Staff Department..."
"Cona Planet, Republic Fourth Army. This operation was carried out by Galactic Republic and Fourth Army." Tosh snorted coldly.
"But I don't know what this Codename I is, and I'm worried that if I check it rashly, I will expose myself, so..." Sehas said.
"Choose wisely." Tosh showed an ugly smile.
"So... how much is this information... worth?" Sehas's eyes fell on the two beauties in front of him who were still enjoying themselves as if no one was around, and he swallowed hard.
"Tonight, they belong to you. This VIP card is also yours. Then, there are 100,000 credit points and cash." Tosh's smile began to look ferocious, "But to get the money, you need to cooperate with me and enter the fleet's command center."
"This is impossible!" Sehas was shocked, "I will be exposed and die inside! Our fleet's command center is very tightly guarded!"
"Otherwise, you will die here." Tosh smiled evilly and patted his shoulder.
Cona Planet outer orbit, Republic military large orbital space station, Star Sector Defense Fleet station.
In a secret conference room on the space station, an invisible figure on the screen was looking coldly at the Republic fleet and Commander in front of him, as well as a human Jedi Master, Pawoish-Ladur (Paouoish Rahhdool) about 50 years old.
"You said you have any information you want to give us. Now that I have found Master Radul, you can tell it." Fleet Commander Admiral Tankray said.
The mysterious man didn't even look at Admiral of the Navy, and said to Master Radul, "As I said before, Codename I is a target of sufficient value. It is enough to give you enough advantages during the counterattack."
"Please tell me. If the information is true, Galactic Republic will not hesitate to give a reward of sufficient value." Master Radul touched his Big Beard and said.
"Codename I... is located at Semirres Planet, the Endless-class Super Carrier production line..." the mysterious man sneered, "And the reward I want is a copy of the Endless-class Super Carrier blueprint."
The expressions of everyone present changed drastically in an instant!