680. Double Agent×Double Agent
After Quinlan-Vos left, the expression on Count Dooku's face gradually became cold. He pressed another communicator and said lightly, "Keep an eye on Quinlan-Vos, but no matter what he does, don't stop him."
Two men with almost identical looks appeared in the holographic projection, both with beards and fierce looks. The only difference was the red stripes tattooed on their faces, one on the left and one on the right.
They answered in unison, "As you command, my lord."
Finally, Count Dooku connected to another mysterious communication. A slim figure was projected in the holographic projection. Count Dooku just said to her coldly, "Do your job well. You are Quinlan-Vos's lover. Play this role well. You must tell me all his activities."
"Yes..." The woman's voice was slightly hoarse. Her voice was supposed to be very nice, but after living in the land of fireworks for a long time, her voice became like this. It was commonly known as the voice of tobacco and alcohol.
Count Dooku looked indifferent, waved his hand, and cut off the communication directly.
Quinlan-Vos returned to his humble residence, casually took off his shirt and threw it on the table aside. Then he casually went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water. Then he lay down directly on the bed, took out a small communicator and played with it in his hand.
"The second...Sith Lord..." Quinlan-Vos repeated this sentence, looking at the ceiling in a daze, "Archangel of Death..."
He thought for a long time, sat up from the bed, looked around, and unfolded his the Force. He could sense all movements within a radius of more than 10 meters. Then he pressed the button and the communicator connected to a frequency band.
A Tirek young woman with light blue skin appeared in the holographic projection. The other party was obviously stunned when he saw Quinlan-Vos's topless appearance, and then asked, "It shouldn't be time for us to contact each other yet, Master Vos."
"What's the reaction from Coruscant about the 19th Army? Aayla Secura." Quinlan-Vos asked.
"On the surface, it looks calm, but in fact, I can see that many rich people are already preparing to withdraw their properties from Outer Rim Territories. They are beginning to doubt whether Galactic Republic can win this war. So the correct situation should be... very bad." Ella Sekula answered very seriously.
"There are too few things I can do, and so does Battle of Geonosis. The intelligence network I worked so hard to manage did not receive any information about Separatists's upcoming war... and then there were two Battle of Bespin..." Quinlan -Vos looked solemn, "There are too many unknown secrets hidden in Outer Rim Territories. Over the past ten thousand years, there has been so much darkness and sin fermenting here. When these things were unveiled bit by bit with the waves of war, even I felt fear..."
"This is not your fault, master. Moreover, Master Windu and Master Yoda are very concerned about your affairs. They suggest that you return to Jedi Order and continue in the control area of Separatists. It is too dangerous." Ayla-Sekula said.
"If even I leave, Galactic Republic's situation will only be more dangerous. If we hadn't obtained Separatists's plan to raid Kamino last time, maybe we wouldn't even be able to The origin of Clone Trooper will be lost. Moreover... Master Shen Qiaoen is also tracking a super technology called Extractor, and I am also helping him pay attention to this information." Quinlan-Vos said.
"Master Shen Qiaoen? Ever since he took back Sarabin Planet, he has disappeared together with his apprentice, and no one can contact him. If you can find him, then..."
"Master Shen Qiaoen's current situation is not suitable for going back." Quinlan-Vos waved his hand to interrupt Ayla Secura, "No more nonsense... Just yesterday, Count Dooku gave me a strange task."
"What mission?"
"He asked me to investigate, the second Sith Lord, Archangel of Death." Quinlan-Vos said.
"Archangel of Death..."
"Yes, Count Dooku asked me to find him and form an alliance with him...?" Quinlan-Vos frowned and thought about the meaning of this strange instruction, "But I don't think this is the real purpose of Count Dooku. Believe in Rule of Two's Sith Lord should not tolerate the appearance of another Sith Lord. And if they are kind to each other, then why bother to find him? Why bother to find him if they just call him out over a drink?"
"You are indeed right. Jedi Order is also investigating the second Sith Lord, and he has no clue." Ella Secura said with a frown.
"Then I'll give it a try. Maybe I can find something valuable. If Count Dooku and that Archangel of Death are not so harmonious, I would be happy to see two Sith Lord Dog bites dog." Quinlan-Vos said, "Count Dooku doesn't trust me now, and I need to do something to gain his trust."
"Then try to be careful. If you need any support, tell me in time." Ayla Secura said.
Quinlan-Vos nodded, turned off the communication, lay down on the bed again, and prepared to sleep first.
However, within a few minutes, the communicator rang again, and a young woman with scantily clad clothes, a graceful figure, and rose-dyed hair appeared in the holographic projection. She shook the wine glass in her hand. Behind her were chaotic lights and crowds. She seemed to be slightly drunk, "I am at Hila Bar, alone."
Compared with her charming appearance, her slightly hoarse smoking and drinking voice is more attractive to people.
"Alone?" Quinlan-Vos smiled ambiguously and looked at the edge of the projection to see a drunkard lying on the table.
"I have to trick myself into buying me a few cups of Zygri Wine, right?" The woman grabbed the drunkard's hair and kicked him off. "If you had come here earlier, there might be some left."
She winked charmingly.
"Ah, dear Khaleen Hentz, you should know that I just came back from Serenno. I'm exhausted. Now I just want to take a nap." Quinlan-Vos said, but he had already stood up, put on his coat, and walked out the door.
"It just so happens, I just want to take a nap..." The woman smiled sweetly, "That's all."
Half an hour later, in a rental house near the bar, two scorching bodies were entangled... This ellipsis represents more than 3,000 words.