PFC Chapter 790 Teammates
Chapter 790 Teammates
Chapter 790 Teammates
"I surrender."
After knocking Wule unconscious, Fu Qinghai threw the explosive gun in his hand aside and simply raised his hands, saying...
The two women from different races turned and looked at each other.
I have absolutely no idea what this is all about.
"Don't believe him!"
With one appendage covering the still-oozing wound, the Krik man pointed his other appendage at Fu Qinghai and angrily said:
"He's a terrible butcher. He killed my brother, and he killed all the employees at my restaurant!"
The two women from different races hesitated upon hearing this.
They had all witnessed Fu Qinghai's fighting prowess.
None of the gunmen along the way posed any obstacle to him; instead, he picked them all off one by one with a single shot.
Should we really accept the surrender of this enemy?
The female Farin walked slowly over, holding a lightsaber, and with a "hum," placed the green blade across Fu Qinghai's neck.
"To attack an unarmed person."
Fu Qinghai looked at her calmly and said indifferently:
"It's not a dead end."
The woman from Farin frowned slightly upon hearing this.
In the end, he extinguished the lightsaber in his hand.
……
Porto Borgo, a prison.
Fu Qinghai sat quietly in the corner of the cell.
Soma Uller lay unconscious beside him.
To ensure that this woman wouldn't interfere with his impromptu plan, Fu Qinghai used a bit too much force. Lieutenant Wule probably wouldn't wake up for a while, and even after waking up, he might experience some concussion complications such as amnesia.
Fu Qinghai looked up at the surrounding walls listlessly. There were no clocks or other timekeeping devices in the cell, so Fu Qinghai could only roughly estimate that about five minutes had passed since he was locked in this simple cell.
"Those two should have realized it by now, right?"
Fu Qinghai thought to himself.
Just as this idea popped into my head...
"Click."
The cell door was unlocked.
A Bosa man walked in expressionlessly and said:
"Come out with me."
……
Five minutes ago, in an ordinary residential house.
"That guy seems like a reincarnator."
Wei Ran picked up the cup, took a sip of water, and said.
“I think so too. Aren’t the assault team members supposed to be terrible at shooting? How come he can take them down one by one? And the way he talks, he must be a reincarnated member of the Imperial faction.”
The blue-haired, red-skinned woman leaned back into the sofa.
"By the way, when do you plan to interrogate him?"
Wei Ran did not answer her companion's question. As if she had suddenly thought of something, she frowned and pondered while holding her water glass.
"Wait a minute, Zinya."
Wei Ran turned to his companion and said:
"Let me see that magazine again."
"What magazine?"
The woman lying on the sofa looked completely bewildered.
"The Reincarnation Magazine of the Orderly Alliance, the one you showed me that night at the Outsiders Nightclub."
Wei Ran asked somewhat impatiently:
Did you bring it?
"Wait while I look for it."
Qi Nia sat up from the sofa, bent down and rummaged through the open suitcase. She opened all the stuffed clothes, took out a magazine, and handed it to Wei Ran:
"Here."
Wei Ran took the magazine and quickly flipped through it, soon finding the page she wanted.
"Look, this photo."
Wei Ran pointed to the illustrations in the magazine and said to her companion:
"Doesn't she look a lot like that guy?"
"Eh? Aoyama Khan?"
When Xenia saw the photo, her eyes widened in surprise.
"It's not just that they look alike, it's that they are..."
Zinya's voice grew softer and softer:
"Isn't this the same person?"
The two women looked up and stared at each other.
We captured the number one tech-driven reincarnator?
The absurd idea popped into their minds at the same time.
……
Fu Qinghai's hands were bound and his ankles were shackled. He followed the jailer out of the cell, the thick chains dragging on the ground with a "clattering" sound. They passed through a narrow passage and finally arrived at a clean and tidy small room.
The jailer led him to the door and then left.
Fu Qinghai pushed open the door and went in. He saw two women from different ethnic groups already sitting behind the table waiting. So he went to the table and sat down. Then he noticed that the two women in front of him were staring straight at him without saying a word.
What does this mean? Is it a form of emotional abuse during interrogation?
Fu Qinghai felt something was off.
"You two are also reincarnators, right?"
Fu Qinghai broke the silence by speaking first.
The two women from different races nodded at the same time.
"You're from the rebel alliance, right?"
Fu Qinghai looked at the two of them and continued to ask.
The two women from different races nodded again.
Am I interrogating you, or are you interrogating me?
Fu Qinghai was a little confused about the situation.
"I am actually an undercover agent for the rebel alliance."
Fu Qinghai glanced at the two people to the left and right and said.
"Oh, you are... wait, what?"
The red-skinned woman reacted and said in surprise.
“We can show each other the hand that flopped the card.”
Fu Qinghai put forward a suggestion that he believed to be reasonable.
[Rebel Alliance Faction Reincarnators]
Two notifications sounded in Fu Qinghai's mind at the same time:
This reincarnator used the card-flipping technique.
No, you two can just flip over one card...
The result was not unexpected for Fu Qinghai, but he still felt a little confused - you two are obviously in cahoots, you could have just chosen one of you to show your allegiance.
Fu Qinghai also chose to use this reincarnation item.
To be honest, Fu Qinghai has never actively purchased the Reincarnation Item, the Hand of Flipping Cards. The two items in his inventory were given to him by Lauster as ransom.
[Rebel Alliance Faction Reincarnators]
A notification also sounded in the minds of the two women:
This reincarnator used the card-flipping technique.
They really are reincarnations of the rebel alliance!
The two women exchanged a glance, seeing the expression on each other's faces. They couldn't tell if it was surprise or relief, but for some reason, they suddenly felt a sense of relief.
"Now can we talk openly and honestly?"
Fu Qinghai shrugged and spread his hands together.
His wrists were still locked together with mechanical handcuffs.
"Of course... oh right, I'll help you untie it."
The red-skinned woman from another tribe quickly picked up the key.
"Need not."
Fu Qinghai said calmly, and then gently pulled his hands outward. With a soft cracking sound of a mechanism turning, the figure-eight mechanical handcuffs automatically unlocked and opened.
The two women stared in astonishment at the scene.
They realized that the handcuffs were still in good working order, and Fu Qinghai had clearly not used brute force, but the handcuffs had been opened without a key.
"The Force!?"
The female Farin woman reacted and looked up.
Fu Qinghai nodded calmly.
Ordinary people might not realize the significance of this move, but the other two people present were also Force-sensitive. They knew very well that using the Force to open the handcuffs without damaging their structure was a much more sophisticated application of the Force than the conventional, brute-force operations of pushing or lifting with the Force. This indicated that the other person's Force application had reached an almost divine level, allowing them to perform many extremely delicate and complex operations using the Force.
"Click." "Click."
Fu Qinghai's ankle shackles also unlocked and fell off automatically—thankfully, the Borgo Port prison uses purely mechanical handcuffs and shackles, which gave Fu Qinghai the opportunity to show off.
Back in the prequel movie, Anakin, in order to show off in front of his sweetheart Padmé, merely used the Force to lightly lift a Naboo fruit. Fu Qinghai's Force-based lock-picking skills are far superior to his.
"Um, let me introduce myself first."
Fu Qinghai coughed lightly and said seriously:
"My name is Qingshan..."
“We know, Qingshan Khan.”
The woman from Farin nodded and continued his sentence:
"The number one technology-driven reincarnator in the reincarnation world."
Ah, so after all this time you know who I am?
Fu Qinghai raised an eyebrow and suddenly realized.
"I've long admired your name, Khan!"
The red-skinned beauty smiled and stretched out her hands:
"Actually, we've always been your fans."
"Just take the rankings of the Order Maintenance Alliance as a joke."
Fu Qinghai extended a hand and shook hers.
“My name is Zinya, and this is Wei Ran. We've been anchored in the Star Wars canon universe for a long time. We're both alien races. She's a lizardman... oh, a Buffalo, and I'm a Zel'teros, hehe. As you can see, we're both Jedi Knights, just not as skilled as you.”
"Inia pointed to her companion and introduced her."
The female Farin rolled her eyes slightly upon hearing this.
Fu Qinghai knew about these two alien races.
The Farinians are a type of humanoid reptile originating from the Farin Galaxy. This race is considered aesthetically pleasing by most humanoid beings in the Milky Way. In other words, many races consider the Farinians to be handsome or beautiful, somewhat similar to the Tirek race, which is known for producing many handsome men and beautiful women. Although Fu Qinghai doesn't quite understand what makes them so attractive.
Objectively speaking, however, there are quite a few intelligent humanoid races in the Milky Way that evolved from reptiles: the Kali, the Inchori, and the Transoxiana. Compared to these races, the Farin are considered the most aesthetically pleasing. The reptilian features of the Farin are not very obvious; the scales on some of their skin, the two ridges on their foreheads, and their sharp, spiky backs are all the alien features they possess.
The Zeltros are a small, humanoid race originating from the planet Zeltros. Their bright pink skin pigmentation is said to be an adaptation to the radiation of their home star; otherwise, they are almost indistinguishable from humans. They are said to be a race that believes in "amusing themselves to death," possessing considerable skill in both technology and art, and their home planet is perpetually filled with endless celebrations and parties.
Furthermore, both the Farin and Zeltros possess a unique talent—their ability to control pheromones. The Zeltros are particularly outstanding in this regard, their pheromones being even stronger than those of the Farin.
In the Legends of Star Wars universe, the infamous Farling gang leader, Black Sun, Prince Cizzo, once used his pheromones to make Princess Leia lose control. It is said that Princess Leia would become extremely aroused if she came within one meter of Prince Cizzo, but she eventually managed to break free through sheer willpower.
The Zeltros are even more extreme. It is said that their home planet has no military defense facilities and can repel invaders with just pheromones. Invading races will lay down their weapons and embrace peace under the influence of pheromones, joining the Zeltros' endless parties and celebrations.
The vomeronasal organ is a pheromone-sensing organ in the nasal cavity of animals. Cats and dogs use their vomeronasal organs to sense pheromones when they sniff buttocks. Most animals have a vomeronasal organ, but the human vomeronasal organ is highly degenerate, so pheromones are not very effective for humans. There are many races in the Milky Way with a keen sense of smell who rely on smell as their primary means of information acquisition. For them, the Zeltros are far too powerful.
Fu Qinghai glanced down at his right hand, the same hand he had just used to shake hands with Qi Niya. He wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt a strange, inexplicable fragrance lingering on his hand... Fu Qinghai ultimately resisted the urge to smell his fingers. He wasn't a space wolf; ordinary Astartes didn't have enhanced olfactory organs.
"So, your space fleet and your Invincible Chapter are currently assembled somewhere thousands of kilometers away from Port Borgo? Just waiting for your order to set off for Coruscant and overthrow the evil Galactic Emperor?"
Qi Nia stared intently at Fu Qinghai.
His words and expression were full of expectation.
Our Rebel Alliance players have finally turned the tables! A top player has been recruited into our camp. What a bunch of useless underlings the Sontzerwo Brotherhood is! That top player is a ruthless warrior who fought his way up from the Warhammer 40 universe, with a powerful army, countless skilled warriors, a million armored soldiers, banners that blot out the sun, and ships that can stop the flow of a river with their whips...
The more Zinya imagined it, the happier she became, feeling that she could easily win the next major plot event without lifting a finger.
"Um……"
Fu Qinghai's smile froze instantly.
My fleet? My battleband?
Why does this woman always bring up things she shouldn't talk about?
"I didn't bring these things with me this time."
Fu Qinghai's expression was slightly unnatural.
"Oh……"
A hint of disappointment immediately appeared on Zinia's face.
"Well, let's talk about something more serious."
Wei Ran coughed lightly and changed the subject:
"You just said you're an undercover agent for the rebel alliance? I don't quite understand what that means. Can we discuss it in more detail?"
“Luxon Rael arranged for me to be an undercover agent.”
Fu Qinghai gave a brief explanation:
Do you know who Luxen Rael is?
"I know, its code name is 'Axis'."
Wei Ran nodded slowly and said.
Fu Qinghai raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing this.
It seems that these two women are not low-ranking within the rebel alliance. They not only know Lusen Rael, but also his contact code name. Although Fu Qinghai was an undercover agent personally arranged by Lusen, he did not have Lusen's contact information.
“Lusen previously assigned me to protect Mon Mosma and to protect her from assassination by other Reincarnators in Coruscant.”
Wei Ran explained calmly.
“I was protecting the Organa family, but I wasn’t arranged by Lucien; I went to them myself.”
Zinya shrugged and said.
"I see."
Fu Qinghai nodded to indicate that he understood.
"So what do you plan to do with Soma Uller?"
Wei Ran looked at Fu Qinghai and asked:
"Should we kill her now?"
"Is there a carbonization chamber here? Let's carbonize it."
Fu Qinghai raised a different opinion:
“Lusen’s decision to send me undercover might just be a side move, but I’ve worked so hard to get to where I am today, and I don’t want to lose it easily. If I kill Soma Uller, I’ll never be able to return to the Imperial Army, which would do more harm than good to the entire resistance. Uller must live.”
Carbonization is a science fiction technology from Star Wars. Initially used for long-distance transport and storage of explosive gases, it was later discovered to be effective in immobilizing living people. This technology rapidly solidifies and encapsulates a target using molten carbon, putting them into a state of quiescent dormancy while preserving their consciousness. The process is often accompanied by intense pain and carries a high risk of death.
Carbonization can be viewed as a low-cost but high-risk form of static force field. Bounty hunters frequently use carbonization to transport bounty targets who need to remain alive; Han Solo was one such victim. Due to the pain during the carbonization process and the resulting empty, void-like feeling, some factions also use carbonization as a form of torture.
“There is a carbonization chamber in the port of Borgo.”
Wei Ran nodded and immediately stood up, saying:
"I'll make arrangements right away."
Wei Ran is a female Farinian, but from her name, you can tell that she must have been Chinese before becoming a new race. Fu Qinghai felt that this woman was quite efficient in her speech and actions, direct and straightforward without any hesitation.
Wei Ran returned shortly after leaving.
"She has been taken to the carbonization chamber."
The man from Falin nodded to Fu Qinghai.
Now that the issue of Soma Uller has been resolved, Fu Qinghai can have a proper chat with his two allies from the same camp.
So what exactly is going on with ore smuggling?
Fu Qinghai looked at the two women and asked seriously.
“Soma Uller’s investigation is on the right track.”
Wei Ran, with a serious expression, began to explain:
"That batch of ore was originally going to be transported to Moncalamari after changing hands several times, to be melted and forged into steel, and then used to build the Rebel Alliance's MC series star cruisers."
Lieutenant Uller was right.
Fu Qinghai was slightly surprised.
Monkalamari is also a major shipbuilding center. The fish-headed people manufacture distinctive and unique spaceships, the most representative being the MC series star cruisers. These were the most numerous large warships in the early days of the Rebel Alliance, and the Rebel Navy relied on Monkalamari star cruisers to contend with the Imperial Navy's various types of Star Destroyers. Before the Monkalamari joined the Rebel Alliance, the Rebels had almost no large warships.
The Moncalamari Starcruiser has a rounded, whale-like shape with many egg-shaped protrusions on its surface, a stark contrast to the star destroyer's sharp, angular lines and dagger-like design. These starcruisers are publicly declared as "deep space exploration ships," but they were designed with a large amount of redundant energy and space so that they could be quickly fitted with weapon systems and become true warships once war breaks out.
"We can't let her actually find out anything."
Fu Qinghai stroked his chin and muttered to himself:
"But we can't let her return completely empty-handed."
Fu Qinghai suddenly turned to look at the two women:
"By the way, who exactly is the mole within the base?"
"What are you talking about? What base? What mole?"
The two women from different races asked, looking completely bewildered.
Upon hearing this, Fu Qinghai immediately frowned:
"How do you know Uller's military rank and full name?"
“Luxen told me.”
Wei Ran answered honestly:
“He told us to come here and kill a Second Lieutenant of the Imperial Security Bureau named Soma Pariveish Uller.”
"what……"
Fu Qinghai chuckled upon hearing this.
Sure enough, that's Luxem Rael's style.
This cunning and ruthless intelligence chief doesn't trust anyone, not even those in the same rebel alliance.
"I want to speak with him alone."
Fu Qinghai stood up from his seat and said.
…………
(End of this chapter)