PFC Chapter 759 Infernal Affairs
Chapter 759 Infernal Affairs
Chapter 759 Infernal Affairs
Fu Qinghai's memories after obtaining "Tony Stark's electronic soul backup" are like information stored in an electronic device, readily accessible. However, his memories before obtaining "Tony Stark's electronic soul backup" are like those of an ordinary person—some vivid, some hazy.
Luxem Rael.
Fu Qinghai remembered.
This is an original character from the Star Wars canon universe; there is no such person in the Star Wars Legends universe.
On the surface, Luxem Rael is a mysterious antique dealer in Coruscant, running an antique shop on the capital's most bustling street. He has extensive connections and considerable relationships with various celebrities in Coruscant's high society.
Lusen Rael's true identity is that of one of the founders of the Rebel Alliance, a partner of Rebel leaders such as Mon Mothma and So Grella, and the Rebel Alliance's greatest spymaster, who wove a vast intelligence network.
Because of his long-term underground work and the fact that he died on the eve of the official outbreak of the Galactic Civil War, Lucien Rael's name may not be known to the public. He is not as famous as the open rebel leaders such as Bel Organa and Mon Mothma, but his achievements and the sacrifices he made to overthrow the Galactic Empire are no less than those of the aforementioned rebel leaders.
I remembered Lusen Rael.
Fu Qinghai then remembered Vera Salza.
This woman claims to be from Coruscant, but she is actually from Chandrila. She is a distant cousin of Mon Mosma, the current member of the Imperial Diet and the representative of Chandrila. Although she is related to her cousin's wealthy family, she is not a pampered young lady. On the contrary, Violet has been working with Luxen in underground intelligence, and her methods are equally ruthless and vicious.
Violet closed the spaceship's hatch.
Fu Qinghai sat down opposite Lu Sen.
"Vell relayed your words to me. It's hard to imagine that an outer-ring bounty hunter could have such a profound insight and understanding of the nature of war. I guess you have military service experience?"
Luxem Rael smiled as he looked at Fu Qinghai.
His eyes held undisguised admiration.
Fu Qinghai is just what Lu Sen wants.
When Tong En said that some high-ranking members of the guild were inclined to surrender and compromise with the Empire, Fu Qinghai did not hesitate to suggest assassinating these people or kidnapping their families. This "any means necessary to achieve the goal" approach won Lu Sen's admiration.
His later speculations about the Imperial Security Bureau's methods and his instigation of the robot rebellion revealed a dark and cunning nature, which contrasted sharply with the weakness and naivety of the local resistance organizations—this is what Lusen believed a rebel should be like.
Fu Qinghai is a results-oriented and pragmatic person who values results over process. This is reflected not only in his martial arts training but also in his conduct.
"I do have military service experience."
Fu Qinghai nodded in agreement.
Nonsense, I once rose to the position of Lord Guilliman, the Supreme Commander of the Empire, the highest military commander of the human empire, with a resume higher than any general in the Rebel Alliance.
When Lu Sen saw that Fu Qinghai did not reveal which unit he had served in, he assumed that Fu Qinghai was unwilling to say so and did not ask further. He guessed that Fu Qinghai had probably served in the Confederate army.
"You came to Fangduo just for a chain code?"
Luxen asked the question, seemingly knowing the answer already.
"I obtained the Chaincode to rebel against the Empire."
Fu Qinghai said without hesitation.
"During your time in Fondo, you must have come to realize the true nature of this local resistance organization. Regardless of whether they are willing to accept you, I think if you continue to follow them, it will be difficult for you to achieve your goals. What do you think?"
Luxen spoke slowly.
"Yes."
Fu Qinghai nodded in agreement.
He already knew what Luxem was going to say next.
So, are you interested in joining us?
As expected, Luxembourg began recruiting.
He put away his smile and said seriously:
“My organization is different from theirs. I can assure you that our will to resist the Empire is unwavering, and our methods to overthrow the Empire are ruthless. They are far superior to those fickle and cowardly Fangduo Guild.”
"Of course, I would be more than happy to."
Fu Qinghai readily agreed.
Sitting opposite him was the head of intelligence for the rebel alliance.
His reincarnation faction is the righteous army alliance faction.
What reason could he possibly have not to agree?
……
At night, the shipyards in Fangduo City remained brightly lit and in operation, but with the Empire continuing its blockade, no one knew how long this production could last.
At this moment, inside an ordinary residential house.
"I want to leave Fangduo with Vera."
Fu Qinghai confessed to Tong En:
"I've come to say goodbye."
"I got it."
Tong En nodded calmly and said:
“Actually, I know that whether you are wanted or not, you will not stay in Fangdo forever. You do not belong here. You are a born warrior. Kretron will never associate with Bansa, and you will not hang out with a bunch of cowards.”
Hehe, you have a pretty nice way of speaking.
Qingshan Khan was very satisfied with this metaphor.
"There are Imperial soldiers at Fangduo's port, and Imperial warships on the main hyperspace channel. How do you plan to leave?"
Tong En raised a crucial question.
"Vell said they have a way."
Fu Qinghai shrugged and said.
Actually, it was Lucien who said he had a way, but Tong En was not a core member of the rebel army and was not qualified to know about Lucien's existence, so Fu Qinghai pushed everything onto Vieille.
"After Igris betrayed us, many members of the organization have been arrested, and now we are all in hiding."
Tong En's eyes dimmed as she spoke of this:
"I've heard that the number of Imperial soldiers stationed at the port is increasing, which means the Empire is constantly sending more troops to Fangduo. If you want to leave, you'd better hurry."
"That's one of the reasons I came to see you."
Fu Qinghai looked at Tong En seriously and said:
“Before leaving Fangduo, I can find the time to kill that traitor. Believe me, I am absolutely capable of doing so—as long as you can provide me with his exact location information.”
Upon hearing this, Tong En lowered her eyes and fell silent.
"He is actually my childhood friend."
Tong En spoke slowly, her voice slightly hoarse:
"I really didn't expect him to do something like this."
Fu Qinghai raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.
Tong En gritted his teeth and said in a low voice:
“If our workers at the port are not mistaken, he has already been put into a warship on orbit by Imperial officials, and may have even left Fangdo long ago… You don’t need to do anything, I will find an opportunity to kill him myself.”
"Alright, get some rest."
Fu Qinghai had nothing more to say. He got up, patted Tong En on the shoulder, leaving her alone in the living room to sulk, and went into a bedroom to close the door and prepare to sleep.
……
Nighttime, in the quiet, dark bedroom.
Fu Qinghai sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating.
Suddenly, his ears caught a sound.
Fu Qinghai did not open his eyes, but quietly activated his primal force perception. The perception, like a tide, overflowed the edge of the bed, seeped out of the door crack, and spread outwards along the floor.
Standing outside the door was Tong En.
Fu Qinghai gently opened his eyes, letting go of the slight vigilance that had just risen in his heart. He ended his meditation, stretched out his legs, and sat lazily on the edge of the bed, patiently waiting for the woman outside the door.
"Crench."
The lock turned, and the door was gently pushed open.
She didn't even knock on the door...
Fu Qinghai sat on the edge of the bed, thinking to himself.
The indicator lights on the household appliances in the living room were on, and a faint light shone in from outside the bedroom door. Fu Qinghai saw Tong En walk in barefoot, wearing only a simple crop top and briefs. The Space Marine's dim vision made every detail of her body clearly visible.
Tong En wasn't exactly thin. Her shoulders were broad and smooth, her thigh muscles were firm, her lower abdomen was round and slightly protruding, and her waist was very tight. However, two full and rounded curves suddenly appeared at her hips, making the fabric of her underwear taut.
Tong En stood silently in front of Fu Qinghai.
Fu Qinghai sat on the edge of the bed and looked up at her.
The two looked at each other silently, neither of them speaking.
Tong En's face was expressionless. She silently raised her hand, lifted the hem of her vest, took it off, and casually threw it aside, revealing her full and perky breasts. She took a step forward, wrapped her arms around the back of Fu Qinghai's head, and pressed them against her chest.
Fu Qinghai suddenly felt his breath catch in his throat. With his vision completely gone, his hands skillfully found the edge of the fabric under his waist and pulled it down.
Tong En closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and unconsciously rubbed Fu Qinghai's hair with both hands, breathing softly.
"hehe……"
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"Is your seatbelt fastened?"
Lu Sen turned to look at Fu Qinghai and said.
Fu Qinghai leaned back in his seat and nodded.
"Okay, let's go."
Luxem turned around and gripped the control lever with both hands.
At this moment, the hangar door was slowly opening in front of the spaceship. Luxen sat in the pilot's seat, adjusting and pressing the buttons on the instrument panel one by one. The hull trembled slightly with the engine, as if a beast was slowly awakening.
As a Mars-certified casting master, Fu Qinghai could tell at a glance that Luxen's Chevrex light transport ship might only conform to the original design in appearance. The internal compartments, including the power system, weapon system, and navigation system, had been extensively modified, making it a completely different spaceship.
Luxen pushed the joystick all the way to the bottom.
Amidst violent tremors, the spaceship whizzed out of the hangar doors and rapidly ascended into the gray-blue sky, the sparse clouds outside the portholes flashing past at incredible speed.
"Drip, drip, drip, drip..."
The transponder in the cockpit beeped:
"This is the Imperial Star Destroyer Herbertson. According to the latest regulations of the Imperial Security Bureau, all spacecraft are prohibited from taking off in the entire airspace of Fangdo. Please identify yourselves as cargo ships and land at the coordinates we have specified immediately."
Fu Qinghai raised his head, squinted, and glanced through the porthole at the hazy outline of the giant ship in the distance: a classic dagger-shaped hull, light gray paint, a gradually rising rear end, and a tall bridge shaped like a command tower.
Imperial-class Star Destroyer.
The mainstay of the Imperial Navy.
It could even be said to be a symbol of the Galactic Empire.
Lu Sen remained completely calm, his hands still firmly gripping the handle, and turned to the robot inserted next to the cockpit, saying:
“Send them an Odron identification code.”
"Beep."
The robot turned its head and answered.
Lusen showed no intention of slowing down. Of course, the Imperial warships wouldn't be foolish enough to wait for him to send an identification code. The moment they detected the transport ship taking off, a series of TIE fighters rushed out of the Star Destroyer's hangar.
A series of small red dots appeared on the radar screen, closely following the transport ship and continuing to close the distance. Luxen glanced at the pursuers on the screen, raised his hand to press a button, and gave an order to the robot beside him:
"Use the weapon systems to disrupt them."
"Beep."
At this moment, a crack appeared on the top of the flat hull of the transport ship, and a hidden twin-barreled blaster emerged from the crack, rotating its turret to fire continuously at the TIE fighters that were following behind, forcing the TIE fighters, which had no shields, to scatter and maneuver to avoid the blast beams.
Fu Qinghai sat behind the pilot, his eyes fixed on the control panel in front of Lu Sen. He was surprised to find that three or four minutes after the transport ship left the hangar, the bar graph on the screen that indicated the engine's energy output was still rising, meaning that the flight speed was still increasing.
Meanwhile, the TIE fighters that were closely following the tail of the spacecraft on the radar screen were slowly increasing their distance.
Fu Qinghai was speechless.
Lu Sen had previously said that he had a way to break through the Empire's blockade and leave Fangduo. Fu Qinghai thought he had some special method or channel, but it turned out that his so-called method was just to rely on the speed of the spaceship to force his way through.
“I ordered this cargo ship three years ago.”
Lu Sen turned back and said smugly to Fu Qinghai:
"I personally designed all the modification plans for it."
It turns out it was a test drive of a new car.
Oh no, it should be called the trial voyage of a new ship.
"Navigation system plans routes."
Luxem turned back to continue issuing instructions:
"Activate the Hyperspace Drive."
The transport ship burst out of Fondo's atmosphere, leaving the TIE fighters that had been following it far behind. By this time, it was too late for the Imperial-class star destroyer to activate its tractor beam. It could only watch as the Fondo cargo ship flew around the planet for a short distance in the atmosphere before disappearing.
Numerous blue and white lines began to appear on the outside of the windshield directly in front, indicating that the transport ship was entering hyperspace.
From the pursuers' perspective, the cargo ship disappeared into thin air almost instantly after breaking through the atmosphere.
In the Star Wars universe, faster-than-light travel does not have a "Mandeville point" concept. Spacecraft equipped with hyperspace drives can enter hyperspace directly within a galaxy, as long as they are outside a certain range of the gravitational field of a celestial body.
If a workman wants to be good, he must first sharpen his weapon.
Fu Qinghai thought to himself:
Han Solo has the famous Millennium Falcon, and Lucas Rael also has this modified Fondo cargo ship. To fly freely in the Star Wars canon universe, you first need a good ship.
……
Blue and white lines kept flashing past the porthole.
After entering the hyperspace, Lu Sen handed over the control of the transport ship to the robot beside him. He took his hands off the control stick, turned the cockpit to face Fu Qinghai, and said:
"I have an idea regarding your arrangements."
Luxem's expression was very serious.
Fu Qinghai sat up straight and listened to him.
“You possess formidable personal combat skills and remarkable command abilities. I believe that having you work with us in intelligence operations would be a huge waste of your abilities.”
Lu Sen looked at Fu Qinghai seriously and said:
"You give me the impression of a general rather than a spy. Perhaps you can only unleash your full potential on the front lines. I'm not saying you're not suited for espionage, but you might have better options than being a spy."
Fu Qinghai listened quietly.
Luxem slowly began to recount:
“The galaxy isn’t all resistance groups like the Fondo. There are also military organizations that are already in armed conflict with the Empire, such as the Lyros Resistance Movement led by Cham Sindura, and So Grella’s guerrillas. But you’re one of my men. I can’t just put you in their organization. Cham and So won’t trust you, and they might even find an excuse to get rid of you. They’re also very wary of me.”
As he spoke, Luxem turned the corner of his mouth down slightly.
Cham Sindura, a Tirek, is the leader of the Reilly Resistance Movement (also known as the Tirek Liberation Movement). Reilly is the Tirek's homeworld, a planet that has long been oppressed by various external forces, from the Confederation to the Empire, and has almost never truly belonged to the Tirek themselves. Cham is dedicated to liberating the Tirek from this situation.
His daughter, Hera Sindhura, was also a key member of the future Rebel Alliance and a general in the new Republic.
Sau Gerrera, a human, was a member of the Ondron Rebellion in his early years, dedicated to liberating Ondron from Confederate rule. After the Confederation's defeat, he led his forces to continue resisting the Empire, but no longer confined to Ondron, instead roaming throughout the galaxy. After his sister's death in battle, his actions became increasingly extreme, almost equivalent to those of a terrorist.
Not all those who resisted the Empire followed the path of parliamentary struggle and then armed struggle like Mon Mosma and Bel Organa. So Grella and Cham Sindhura took the path of armed struggle from the very beginning.
However, the military organizations they each led were not large in scale and were not capable of confronting the Imperial Army head-on. They could only wage guerrilla warfare, occasionally attacking Imperial border bases or transport units. Overall, it was a small-scale operation.
Fu Qinghai didn't quite understand what Lu Sen meant.
On the one hand, he said it was a waste for him to be doing underground intelligence work, and on the other hand, he said that he couldn't join Sindura and Greira's guerrillas. So what exactly did he want to do with me?
"I have a rather bold idea."
Luxen narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice.
His eyes turned sinister and deep again.
"You said you came to Fangduo in the first place because of a chaincode that allows you to move freely within the core world, right?"
Lu Sen stared sharply at Fu Qinghai and said:
“I’ll give you a perfectly legitimate identity chain code, and… an acceptance letter from Calida Military Academy.”
Calida Imperial Military Academy?
Fu Qinghai was stunned when he heard the name.
So, after all this time, are we playing a double agent game?
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