729. Deeper darkness
Several Caladanian mercenaries immediately dragged this person over.
Das-Malthael looked at this man, who was a tall and thin man, and asked, "Who are you?"
"Cassar Fogg. I am a teacher," said the man.
"Very good, then, what information did you give to whom?" Das-Malthael asked.
"A Hunter Class Battlecruiser from Galactic Republic appeared here. They wanted to know a location called Extractor Project, so I told him about the abnormal energy supply problem of Aereen Planet." Casal-Fogg answered.
"As a teacher, it is impossible for you to know about Aereen Planet's abnormal situation, so who did you ask?" Das-Malthael asked.
Casal Fogg raised his head and said, "Knowing is knowing. I learned about the situation when I went out! It has nothing to do with anyone else!"
Das-Malthael waved his hand, and Caladanian soldiers dragged out another 100 people from the crowd. Without any hesitation, he immediately shot and killed them all!
There was a struggling expression on Casal Fogg's face, and he shouted with all his strength, "It's me! It's me! No one else! I won't lie to you! There is no one else!! Kill me! Kill me!!"
However, Das-Malthael remained unmoved. Caladanian soldiers once again dragged out 100 people and executed them on the spot.
At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and someone in the middle was heard shouting, "This bastard's wife and daughter are here!!!"
Casal Fogg's face changed drastically. He saw Caladanian mercenaries dragging out his wife and four children from the crowd. He had two sons and two daughters. He suddenly became limp and fell to his knees.
Someone in the crowd shouted again, "I saw this bastard chatting privately with Necker a few days ago!!"
"Oh, is this Necker?" Das-Malthael asked with a sneer.
Casal Fogg finally accepted his fate and nodded.
Caladanian soldiers immediately dragged out a Rodian from the crowd, who was still yelling angrily, "Fogg! You bastard! You betrayed me! I still treat you as a friend! You hurt me! You hurt me!!"
Uh-huh! With a flash of red Lightsaber, Rodian's head was chopped off.
"Tell me, who did you give the message to?" Das-Malthael continued to ask.
Casal Fogg was dejected and seemed to have lost all hope. He whispered, "It's Echu Shen Jon, Jedi Master."
"Look, doesn't this solve the problem?" Das-Malthael patted him on the shoulder, "Next, we just need to talk about your reward."
"I am willing to die! I just ask you to spare my family... please..." Casal Fogg knelt and walked up to Das-Malthael, prostrated himself on the ground, and begged pitifully.
Das-Malthael smiled and stroked his head, with a kind tone, "How can I be willing to kill you and your family? Don't worry, there is a 50% chance that they will not die."
Casal Fogg raised his head with joy on his face, "Thank you... thank you! Thank you!"
However, he only heard Darth-Malthael's voice that seemed to come from hell, "I will give you two options. Option one, I will kill everyone on Kessel except you, including your family."
Casal Fogg's expression suddenly froze, and he began to tremble all over.
Das-Malthael said with a smile, "Option two, I will only kill half of the people on Kessel, but you have to choose which people are going to die. After the selection, your family will survive."
"No... no! Please! Don't do this! Kill me! Just kill me! Kill me! Kill me!!" Casal Fogg went crazy. He howled and rushed towards Darth-Malthael, actively trying to hit his Lightsaber sword blade.
But a soft the Force blocked his movement, making him unable to move.
"Am I very kind? Dear Mr. Casal Fogg, choose." Das-Malthael's expression was still gentle, but his words were cruel to the extreme! Tragic is not enough to describe it!
"Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Casal Fogg burst into tears. His cry was heartbreaking, his voice was hoarse, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
"Choose. Otherwise, I will default to you choosing the first option." Das-Malthael said.
"Wow ah ah ah..." Casal Fogg was still crying, but he finally gave a choice, "I choose... the second option..."
"So good." Das-Malthael patted his face, stood up and said to Caladanian mercenaries, "Supervise him to make his choice, and then put the bodies of the people he killed into the former prison area. Put Casal-Fogg's family also moved into the prison area, entertaining him with good food and wine, and asked him to constantly contact Shen Qiaoen to come and save him, and told Casal that if he committed suicide, I would hand over his family to the survivors..."
He took out a piece of blood-red Kyber Crystal and said, "Put this thing on Casal Fogg."
"Yes." Caladanian mercenaries's voice was calm and without any fluctuation. In their genocidal war with Yamrii, they had already wiped out humanity.
"Maybe, when I come back, I will get a good toy... I think of a Sith Alchemy that Pregas once told me... Hehehehe..." Das-Malthael chuckled, turned and walked onto the spacecraft.
Near Outer Rim of the galaxy, Velmor Planet (Velmor), a Galactic Republic Consular-class cruiser escapes from hyperspace and then enters the spaceport on the periphery of the planet.
Inside the spaceport, more than a dozen Clone Trooper were on full alert. They escorted a gorgeously dressed but handcuffed Neimoidian towards the spacecraft.
This Neimoidian is the Trade Federation advanced Sector Viceroy, Pruer-Barron.
She is still making her last effort, "Trade Federation will pay the ransom for me, and it's not fair! That's right, it's not fair! The ransom can be directly targeted at individuals! Just make a price! Just make a price! You can have as much as you want! The credit points can be directly transferred to your personal account!"
"Shut up! What's waiting for you is Galactic Republic's just Judgment!" A Clone Trooper slapped Pruell-Barron in return.
"Justice? Do you think I will have justice in Republic Senate? You are so naive! Don't I understand the bureaucracy of Galactic Republic? I will be acquitted! And you will have nothing! It's all in vain! Nothing, nothing!" Pruell-Barron was furious.
At this moment, a shrill alarm sounded suddenly inside the spacecraft!
The somewhat panicked voice of the combat officer came over the radio, [Intruder found! Get ready for battle!]
In the spaceport command center and the bridge of the Consular-class cruiser, the radar soldier looked at the picture from the sensor and said with a trembling voice, "There is an intruder coming!! This... there is only one, a fighter! It is a fighter of unknown model! Red!!"
"All anti-aircraft firepower, open fire immediately! Shoot him down!!" Commander said loudly.
"No! It's too fast! The acceleration is close to 4000G! Fire Control Radar cannot be locked! This... is this the speed that humans can achieve?" The radar soldier looked at the red light and shadow on the screen and collapsed.