Fourth Scourge of Star Wars

Chapter 709: No trace

Chao Lianhua only felt that a Respirator was stuffed into her mouth, and then she was thrown into the water by the Soldiers of the Salarian Special Tasks Group. As an Amphibious Race, the Salarians moved very flexibly in the water. They took Super Lotus and used to their advantage the cover of the ocean current to move away from the Fortress that was already covered with Deadly Spikes in an instant.

The figure of Gabriel Tosh appeared in an Empty House opposite the Apartment Building where they were hiding before and he also looked a little embarrassed. The Tight Battle Armor on his body was damaged in many places, and the wound below was almost visible.

Here he simply dealt with the wounds on his body without changing his face.

Suddenly he seemed to have a feeling, so he picked up the Monocular and looked in the direction of the Administrative Center. He only saw Dozens of People who looked like Staff being escorted to the beach by a Large Group of Soldiers in a row.

Lugas who was threatened by him before was also among them.

There was a Cruel Smile on Tosh's face, "I'm sorry Brother, I have to rely on you to get out of here."

After speaking, he took out the Straw Puppet mixed with Lugas's Hair, then picked up the Balisong Butterfly Knife and cut the Straw Puppet into several pieces.

At the same time, the body of Lugas who was waiting to be shot on the beach suddenly split open like a rag doll! His body was neatly cut into several pieces, and blood was sprayed all over the sand.

The Guard Soldiers who were about to shoot were all stunned, they were holding Blaster Rifles in their hands, how could they create such a bloody scene!?

Then Tosh came to the kitchen, turned on the fire, and threw the other Two Straw Puppets directly into the fire.

After doing all this, he was a little tired, leaning against the Wall, the Red Light in his Eyes gradually disappeared, revealing a pair of White Eyes without Pupils.

Sure enough, news of a fire broke out in an Apartment on the 179th floor of No. 224 reached the guards, because the place where the fire broke out was the Home Address of Lugas, a Death Row Prisoner suspected of colluding with Separatist Spies to assassinate Governor Tarkin. Coupled with the strange way of death of Lugas, immediately attracted the attention of the Defenders, and a Large Number of Military Police rushed in that direction immediately.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tosh slipped out of the City, found a Vulture Hoverbike that had been prepared in advance and drove towards the scheduled meeting point.

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Inside the Administrative Center, Jedi Master Ovalier came to the corpses of the Group of Soldiers killed by Tosh, squatted down and carefully examined the traces on the corpses.

"They all died by slicing their throats. The speed is very fast, and it is difficult for ordinary people to do it." Master Ovalier said, "Also, some of them were stunned by a Blast of The Force... This is... The Force? Something feels wrong."

He closed his eyes to feel it, opened his eyes after a while, and said to himself: "It is indeed The Force, but the way of using it is completely different from ours...whether it is a Jedi or a Sith...could it be descendants of Zakuul from the Ancient Eternal Empire?"

At this time, his Apprentice Armando came over, bowed, and he said: "Master, I have already checked the scene of the fire. The dead are a Woman in her Thirties and a Boy about Ten Years Old. But oddly, they themselves were the source of the fire, which then ignited the rest of the furniture."

Master Ovalier frowned and said, "They were the source of the fire? Is your wording accurate? Isn't that spontaneous combustion?"

"Not spontaneously, sir. Both bodies were burnt from the outside in, and strangely, the Woman's fire started from the front of her body, and the Boy's back. It has been ascertained that there is no trace of anyone else around, It's as if... the flame appeared out of thin air." Armando frowned and replied.

"What about Master Denora's opinion?" Master Ovalier asked.

"Master Denora said that there are some remnants of The Force at the scene, and she is tracking it down," Armando replied.

"To make people burst into flames out of thin air? This person or a group of people use completely different Force Techniques, maybe a Brand New Force Sect." Ovalier said.

"And he was Invisible," Armando added.

"I had a short fight with him. This Man is very skilled in Combat, but he doesn't have a Weapon like a Lightsaber. In addition, his ability to be Invisible is also related to his own strange way of using The Force, supplemented by Advanced Stealth Equipment which can realize the Invisibility of a single person." Master Ovalier pondered.

The two were discussing, when a Group of Soldiers came over and said, "General Ovalier, Governor Tarkin has woken up, and he wants to see you."

Ovalier nodded and went to the Medical Center with Armando.

Only Governor Tarkin was lying in a Medical Cabin filled with Bacta Liquid. After a while, a Doctor came over and pressed a few buttons, the Bacta Liquid was emptied, and Tarkin opened his eyes.

"Dawn did it, right?" Tarkin said weakly.

"It's not certain yet, but based on the analysis of various intelligences, the possibility is very high. After all, Governor Sulamar also died in his own Administrative Center." After Master Ovalier finished speaking, he looked at Tarkin, Then he said: "According to the method of this Assassination, not many people in the entire Galaxy can escape. Even if there are, they will basically not be in the Outer Rim. I have to say, you are very lucky, Your Excellency the Governor."

"There has never been such a thing as luck." Tarkin spoke in a very low voice in order to save energy, "I imagined every possible Assassination Method and made proper arrangements..."

Master Ovalier nodded, "Your Technicians discovered the Spy Droid at the first time, and then sent out a Substitute to lure the enemy. But the opponent was not fooled. On the contrary, they immediately made a judgment and found the Emergency Escape Channel in the Outer Wall of the Elevator, launching a Second Assassination. Not to mention, just to train such a reaction, at least Thousands of Lives are carried on their body."

Tarkin waved his hand and said softly: "Announce my Death to the Public, and ask Your Excellency the Supreme Chancellor to hold a Grand Funeral for me."

Ovalle thought for a while, understood what he meant, but still shook his head and said: "There are Sith Lords on the Separatist side, and the people who participated in the Assassination this time may be some Unique Users of the Dark Side The Force. They may use other means, at least to know your Life or Death."

"Then...announce to the Public that I am unable to serve as Governor due to Serious Injuries, and send a Successor." Tarkin continued.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now," Master Ovalier said.

"Also, all those who are Suspected of Participating in this Assassination, no matter who they are, will be Tortured and Executed on the spot, and no one can be left behind." After finishing these last words, Tarkin closed his eyes and said nothing.

Hearing this Command Full of Killing Intent, Master Ovalier frowned and wanted to say something, but he glanced at Tarkin again, sighed, and turned to leave.

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