311, Meeting × 2

"You...how did you find me..." Lorne Pawan was extremely frightened and kept moving and retreating on the ground, completely losing his inch.

"Don't worry, Darth Moore is now competing with the bank you have dealt with before. He will not come here in a short time." The person's voice was gloomy, magnetic, and a trace of metallic sound, but this should not be his original voice.

"Darth... is really the Sith!" Lorne Pawan's fear had reached its peak.

"Yes, it's true. But don't worry, as I said, Darth Moore can't find you. I have some connections with the Star Banking Association, and the investigation that misleads him is very simple."

"So...you also found me through the Star Banking Association? Who are you...what do you want?"

"The wrong question, what you should ask is, how is your robot partner i-5?" said the visitor.

Lorne Pawan suddenly rubbed from the ground, "Bastard! You grabbed the i-5?! Where is it?!"

"I-5 is indeed in my hands. But I can only say with regret that I went one step late. Your reliable friend has cleared the memory of the i-5. It seems that he is planning to take this very well-built robot for himself. But don't worry, I have killed him." The visitor said.

Hearing that this person's tone didn't seem to have much murderous intention, Lorne Pawan relaxed a little, "So... you found the i-5, thank you, thank you. That... can I know your name? If you have a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you, I swear!"

The corners of the man's slightly blurred mouth under the cloak were slightly raised, and he said slowly: "My name is...Das Masail."

Puff! Pawan fell to the ground again, his whole body trembling violently, "You...you are also Sith! Why...? Why are there another Sith?"

"Before that, I think you should say something to your son. I will send the robot to the Jedi Order on your behalf to your son Jax Pawan," said Das Masail.

"I...what should I say?" Pawan looked at the man and dared not speak.

Das Masail dropped a holographic memory, and Pawan recognized that it was indeed the memory on the i-5, and then he turned around and left, "Give you 5 minutes."

Lorne Pawan held the memory with both hands, hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind to speak, "Jax, my son. When you hear this sound, I don't know if I am still alive... This person, I don't know what he wants to do, but he gave me this opportunity to leave me with this message... Listen to me Jax..."

A few minutes later, when Das Masail returned, Lorne Pawan had finished recording and seemed to have accepted his fate. He knelt on the ground and placed his memory on the ground, "Okay, no matter what you want to do, come on... No matter what, thank you for giving me this opportunity, if you really want to hand over the i-5 to my son."

"To be honest, if you are alive, it may have a greater effect on me, because your son's future is really good. But now, I can't just think about myself, so I can only borrow your head." Das Masail said lightly.

"My son... Jax, is the future really good?" Lorne Pawan asked with a sudden look.

"Yes, very good. And he is an upright and smart person."

Without waiting for his answer, swish!! The red lightsaber instantly passed through Lorne Pawan's neck, and a head rolled down.

Das Masail picked up the head and placed it on the mechanical wreckage aside, then connected to the hyperspace communication. Das Pregues' figure appeared in the projection. Das Masail knelt on one knee, "Lord, the mission is completed. Lorne Pawan's head is here. He copied all the memory contents on his robot, wanting to send the robot away, and then sell the memory to a Hutt."

"So, it should be the kind of result I thought, right?" Darth Preggs said slowly.

"Lorne Pawan, the Huttite Yangs, and a Jedi Temple purchasing staff who had passed by, as well as their entourage and bodyguards, were left alone. But the robot was not bad. I cleared its memory and prepared to take it back as a toy." A grim smile appeared on the corner of Das Masail's mouth.

"Very good! Very good!! So what are my other excellent apprentice doing now?" Darth Preggs laughed proudly.

"Sidios' apprentice, Darth Moore is competing at the bank where Lorne Pawan has done his hand." Darth Masaill mocked.

"Hahahaha! I am worthy of being the apprentice I personally taught!" Darth Pregues made a pun, mocking Darth Sidious, and praised Darth Masaill, "Come back to Abola Island, and you will complete my final trial in the next few months!"

"Affect the order."

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Buzz~~~~~~~ A modified silver-black FC-20 suspension motorcycle drove quickly and jumped out of the car with a man in a black cloak, but he didn't hide his appearance too much. While his clothes were flying, the red skin, black marks and developed muscles were revealed.

The Zabrak, Darth Moore, Darth Sidious's apprentice.

He carried a long metal sword hilt in one hand and walked towards the old factory building, but he was so keen that he immediately felt something was wrong! With a swish, a bright red light blade stretched out from both ends of the metal sword hilt at the same time!

Darth Moore lifted his hood and revealed his hideous face, "Hehehe...the smell of death."

He walked in step by step and soon saw the body of the Hutt, and then the body of Lorne Pawan who was lying on the other side!

"Die... all died... hehe... all died..." Darth Moore grinned, his sharp teeth exposed from the corner of his mouth, and he jumped into the front of the corpse.

He squatted down and began to search for Lorne Pawan's headless body, but he immediately saw the completely damaged holographic memory placed on the corpse's chest.

Suddenly! He suddenly felt a trace of murderous intent! Darth Moore suddenly jumped up and jumped back and opened the distance, while the two-headed lightswords were posing for attention!

"Who is here!" Darth Moore asked.

Then he suddenly looked up as if he felt something, and only saw a man in a black cloak looking down at him on the steel beam above his head!

Although in the darkness, Darth Moore could clearly see a sarcastic smile on the corner of the man's mouth!

"Give me, die!" Darth Moore roared, waved his lightsaber and jumped over, swish!!! The sword light flashed, and the hard steel beam was immediately split into two, and the broken mouth was still flowing with melted steel!

But the black shadow was very agile and jumped in another direction in an instant. Before Darth Moore could continue to chase him, he had already pressed the remote control.

Darth Moore suddenly felt a huge crisis, and almost at the same time, a violent explosion exploded and completely enveloped the entire abandoned factory!!

Boom~~~~~!!! The explosion of flames and shock waves came instantly! Darth Moore reacted very quickly. He used the force to resist the impact of the explosion, blew away the flames, and fell to the periphery of the abandoned factory in a mess.

He looked at the burning factory in front of him and the direction where the black shadow disappeared, and his face became solemn.

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ps: The protagonist finally began to walk as the Sith. From this chapter, when the protagonist appears as the Sith, I will use the name Darth Masail; and when he appears as the leader of the Fourth Civilization, I will continue to use the name Tang Xiao.

Remember? I also had the same approach for Darth Pregues (Hergo Damask II) and Darth Sidieus (Schiff Palpatine).
Chapter completed!