639, false information

"Has Passel Argent finally surrendered? Very good... tsk tsk tsk..." Admiral Trench stroked the limbs at the corner of his mouth and said, "So, since that's the case, I also want to be prepared... tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

The figure of Sefrans-Tann is projected from the holographic projection in front of him, "My fleet is already lurking near the planet Tatooin, only 5 seconds away from the planet Christopher Sis. You can launch a raid on the Republic's fleet at any time. You'd better not let me down, spider."

"I don't know what a spider is... But you should, keep respect for me,... After all, we are at the same level as the official position,..." Although General Trench did not get angry, he was already a little dissatisfied with his words.

"Respect? Let's talk about it after you show your value." Sefrans-Tann said coldly, "According to the plan, start intelligence fraud work, don't make trouble for me."

Admiral Trunk directly closed the communication, not wanting to bother with her or paying attention to her.

But the combat plan was still to be carried out, so he turned to the communications of the Army Commander-in-Chief Walm Lothom.

The Chloydon general complained after receiving the communication, "General Trunk, you'd better have a better way! Because following your advice, my army has suffered heavy losses now, and it's completely impossible to capture the planet Christopher Sis! After returning to the headquarters, I will definitely report it truthfully! This is the failure caused by your malfeasance! I will not take responsibility for you!"

Admiral Trunk said coldly: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk... It seems that a series of victories in the early stages of the war have made you blinded, General Wolm. Use your expertise to review, is your failure really just because I give you advice on preserving your strength? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Walm Lothom waved his fists fiercely, "Anyway, don't look for me when you take the responsibility for defeat!"

"You need to be calm, General Wolm, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"What else do you have?" Wolm asked.

"The fleet...of course there is one, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk...Tang Xiao, the commander-in-chief of the Western War Zone, has a fleet." General Trunk said.

"This is impossible! Tang Xiao has no authority to cross several war zones, from his Dawn Planet to Christopher Sis! This will be a very serious behavior of crossing the border! Moreover, he would not think that the 19th Army of the Republic is a vegetarian, right?" Although Wolm Lothom encountered a series of failures, he was indeed not a mediocre person and knew all aspects of information.

"Of course his fleet could not come... but we need to make those from the Republic... think he will come," said Admiral Trunk.

"This is impossible! Even if we transmit false information, the commander of the Republic Fleet will review this information and directly identify it!"

"They soon have no time to review... tsk tsk tsk tsk... Let our lovely traitor, ci-3331, 'slick' Sergeant, take action." Admiral Trunk said.

"But how will this help the battle?" Wolm asked with a calm face.

"This is just a link of...a series of plans, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk..." Admiral Trench stroked the limbs at the corner of his mouth and said lightly.

...

22bby, August 5, the asteroid belt near the Tibrin galaxy, the outpost of the Galactic Republic.

In this outpost built on a large asteroid, the garrison troops are working intensively.

"Captain, we have intercepted a hyperspace communication again!" The soldier sitting in front of the detection instrument turned around and said, "It was sent from the direction of the Besping planet again, and the whereabouts are unknown."

"Is it here again?" A captain of the Republic came over, picked up his headphones and listened carefully for a while, then quickly wrote down a few characters on the paper with a pencil, then drew a circle on several characters, picked up the note and looked at it, "Following up with a hyperspace communication, there are a lot of related words, and immediately sent it to the intelligence department in the rear for decryption!"

"yes!"

Headquarters of the 19th Army of the Galaxy Republic, Harwen Planet, Legion Intelligence Agency.

"Sir, the outpost in front has intercepted the hyperspace communication sent from the planet Besping again!" An intelligence officer quickly entered a line of instructions on the computer, then copied the information content in the memory, stood up, and put the memory into the socket of a robot next to it.

The robot immediately began to compare the intelligence, and a large number of numbers and words scrolled on the screen in front of him, and compiled quickly through different encoding methods.

A moment later, a line of parsing failure appears on the screen.

"The analysis still failed..." The intelligence officer sighed, pulled out the memory and handed it over to the intelligence officer standing behind him, "Col. Lott, this is the communication content this time."

Colonel Lott, the head of the intelligence department, took the memory, and with a stroke of his finger, he projected the contents onto a huge holographic projection in the middle of the intelligence department. There were countless numbers in it, and the marks and words seemed to be densely covered with stars.

"It must be analyzed. In recent times, the external communications of the planet Besping have increased by more than 10 times compared to usual. The separatism stationed there must be new trends!" Colonel Lott said with a frown.

"But although the passwords used by the other party have a certain code re-coding rate, we still lack sufficient information to compare the specific meanings. For example, look at this..." The intelligence officer pointed to one of the sets of deciphered Chinese characters and said: "This is the text that deciphered from the code with relatively high frequency in recent days. Although it has been deciphered, we still cannot understand the meaning of these three words."

Colonel Lott looked at the three words "小官网" on the screen and fell into deep thought, and murmured: "Since it appears repeatedly, these words must have very important meanings, maybe they are some kind of weapon, or the code name of a fleet, or even the target location of their next action..."

"According to our deciphering, the first word is still unknown, the second word is home and house, and the third word is an engineering tool. But when combined, it is..." the intelligence officer said in confusion, "We also distinguish it through pronunciation, but the pronunciation and text of these words cannot correspond to the standard pronunciation, which is different from the standard pronunciation..."

"We need an opportunity, a key. If we cannot figure out the next move of the Dawn planet, we will face a great crisis," said Colonel Lott.

"Col. I just received the information that the separatist fleet of the planet Besping is beginning to assemble! A large number of transport ships are traveling back and forth between the planet Besping and the planet Dawn!" Another intelligence officer hurried over.

Colonel Lott's face darkened and immediately connected the communication of the 19th Army Governor Surama, "Mr. Governor, we have just received information that the separatist fleet on the planet Besping is gathering, and I think they should set off soon."

"Can you know their goals?" Surama asked anxiously.

"I don't think so. Although we intercepted a large number of hyperspace communications from Besping planets, we still couldn't crack these passwords." Colonel Lott sighed.

"The separatist fleet is about to set off, but we are still dark! What if the two fleets of Dawn Planet are preparing to converge to attack Carl Planet? Or what if they are going to wander somewhere else? When they launch an attack, we will deal with it. It will be too late!" Surama lost her usual calmness and roared loudly.

"Yes, we will definitely figure it out as soon as possible," said Colonel Lott. "At present, we have captured a password that appears very frequently and have deciphered it as the mysterious phrase "Skin Family Shaving". As long as we can figure out the meaning of it, our intelligence should have a major breakthrough!"

"Then do it!" Surama finished speaking loudly, cutting off the communication.

...

Meanwhile, the capital of the Galactic Republic, Coruscant, is 1134 floors underground.

A mysterious man in black quietly entered a chaotic bar, ordered a glass of wine and sat in the corner, and then placed a credit ingot equivalent to a coin under the glass.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a sweaty head and a look of horror on his face walked over, looked at the credit ingot under the wine glass, thought for a while, and finally got up the courage to sit down, and whispered: "May I ask... are you Mr. 007?"

The man in black picked up a cigarette and took a sip, and said lightly: "Mr. Gentro, gambling is not a good habit. It is not a safe thing to embezzle public funds to fill the deficit after owing usury. Especially the money you are involved in can actually be related to the gangsters on the planet Corella... that would be even worse."

The official named Gentro quickly lowered his voice and said, "Please stop talking... I agree to whatever you want..."

The man in black added, "You should know that Mrs. Vixi is looking for you on the white worm organization of the planet Corella?"

Gentro's back was soaked in cold sweat. He trembled all over and said, "Please, please..."

"We can indeed help you do the work on Mrs. Bie Xi's side, so that her killers can't come to you. But..."

"I understand, I understand, how much money do you want? I give it all, I give it all!"

The man in black raised his head, and under the big-brimmed hat was a face of a human man full of mature charm. His blue eyes had a unique charm. He smiled coldly and said, "Do you have money?"

"I……"

The man in black said, "Actually, if you can help me with a little favor, then I will naturally help you."

"You said, you said..."

"I heard that you and the wife of the Deputy Minister of the Republic's Intelligence Department...hehehehehe."

The middle-aged official suddenly turned pale, "You...how do you know?"

"You just need..." The man in black leaned over and said in Gentro's ear for a while.

Gentro's face suddenly turned from white to blue, and then it turned red. It took a while to recover, "You...Mr. 007, you are the Lord of Separation..."

007, but raised an index finger and shook it, "Oh no, I don't have such a clear mark. Moreover, it's not good to know too much. Look... it's just a centrifugal outer ring planet. How much does it have to do with you? Your whole family has nothing to do with the slaves of the outer ring. Your hometown is on the inner ring planet, your wife is from the planet Bairdwa, and she is now taking your 4-year-old daughter in the manor of the planet Audron. And your mother has just recently gone to the planet Cham for a tour..."

"Stop talking! I do it! I do it!" Gentro quickly interrupted 007's words and said in great horror, "I just ask you not to attack my family..."

007 showed a charming smile, "Then, you better pray that I can come back alive."

...

The next day, at the entrance of the Intelligence Department of the Galaxy Republic, where people were coming and going.

007 helped his straight intelligence uniform and walked directly through the gate. When he walked past the access control, the scanner swept over him, and then the green light lit up and the soft electronic synthesizer said: "Welcome to you, First-level Intelligence Director, Major James Bond."

He put a fascinating radio wave at the girl at the front desk, and then walked in with a briefcase.

Then, he came to the door of the data terminal room and took out an electronic authorization and handed it to the manager at the door, "I need to access a piece of information, this is my authorization."

The manager is a tall Bossa man. He looked at the authorization and then looked at 007, and was a little confused, "James...Major Bond? I haven't seen you before?"

"Oh, I've seen you several times, Mr. Michael, you're having a good relationship with your second wife? I heard you say she's pregnant before." 007 said with a smile.

"Ah? Oh, it's not bad, thank you for your concern." The administrator put down his doubts and plugged the authorization into the computer. When he saw that there was no problem, he let it go directly.

007 came directly to the data terminal, then found a small memory and inserted it into the host, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

...

At the same time, in the 19th Army Intelligence Department of the planet Hawen.

The robot's eyes that were constantly compiling passwords suddenly lit up green light. The intelligence officer on the side quickly took the memory and saw the content, his face changed drastically. He quickly ran to hand it over to Colonel Lot, "Col. The information has been deciphered!"

Colonel Lott's face changed drastically, "What did you say? Deciphered?!"

He snatched the memory and pressed the button to browse the contents. The more he looked, the more frightened he became. "No... this is so scary! 'Skin Shovel'... 'Skin Shovel' is the code name of Christopher Sis planet!!"
Chapter completed!