A little earlier...
"The Interstellar Banking Clan has a huge sum of about 7 billion credits ready to be transferred into the account of Kuat Drive Yards as low-interest credit." Semid Tang, Minister of Finance of the Fourth Civilization and Acting Director of Damask Holding Group Came to Tang Xiao's office.
"It's the Training Facilities and Weaponry of the Clone Army. This is a huge project worth more than 10 billion. If I remember correctly, the Damask Holding Group also invested more than 2 billion, and the Fourth Group also raised more than 300 million before the money was taken by Palpatine..." Tang Xiao felt a little upset and touched his chin.
"This is an inevitable consequence of Hego's death. Compared with what we got, the more than 2 billion funds are just a fraction." Semid smiled.
"Although Hego is dead, I'm still here! Palpatine has coerced the Trade Federation into his tool, and I can't let the Interstellar Banking Clan do the same." Tang Xiao said coldly: "It seems that I have to go find San Hill."
"The Hill family is indeed a big family of the Muun people, and it has a long history. However, a long history often means that there are many flaws to be found. I have some information here. If you want to bring down San Hill, It may not be possible to do it, but it is still very useful to make him very uncomfortable." Semid said.
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Planet Muunilinst, the capital of Harnaidan, is the birthplace of the Muun people and the headquarters of the Interstellar Banking Clan.
At night, after finishing a luxurious banquet, San Hill returned to his room drunk and drunk under the escort of bodyguards. He was full of joy because two top-quality Twi'lek beauties had already been prepared in his room, waiting for him to enjoy.
He is only in his 30s now, at the time when he is full of vigor. Although the Muun people are either making money or making money almost all their lives, he still has a lot of necessary enjoyment.
However, the expected warm and gentle welcome did not come. He walked in the door, only to see the two beautiful Twi'lek kneeling on one knee, saluting very respectfully as if they were waiting for someone.
"What are you doing?" San Hill felt that something was wrong, so he asked.
But the two women didn't say a word, as if they didn't hear anything, they just knelt like this, and they were not facing San Hill, but the door he had just walked in!
San Hill was horrified, turned around suddenly, and just wanted to call the security guard, but found that although he tried his best, he couldn't make a sound from his throat!
Immediately afterwards, something terrible happened! His bodyguard, who was supposed to be waiting at the door, opened the door without his order! Their faces were dull, and they stood opposite each other after entering the door, knelt down on one knee, and greeted someone's arrival.
San Hill felt his whole body trembling! Muunilinst is not a particularly open planet, especially the capital Harnaidan, let alone its own courtyard with dozens of layers of security! Moreover, each of the bodyguards guarding the guards was trained from a young age to be loyal, how could this be the case!!
Slow footsteps came, and a man in a black cloak walked in. The moment he entered the room, suddenly there was a gust of wind, and countless black wraiths were flying around. They had painful expressions and opened their mouths wide, but they made no sound at all. However, the strange thing was that San Hill was able to I can clearly feel their mournful cries in my mind!
With a plop, San Hill fell to his knees, and he felt that the person in front of him was almost the embodiment of death! He had never been so close to death!
The man in front of him had nothing to hide except for the cloak, but he couldn't see his face clearly, and he couldn't even tell his height.
"San... Hill... very good." The man said slowly, the voice seemed to sound from all directions at the same time and seemed to penetrate directly into his brain.
Suddenly, San Hill felt as if the voice returned to his throat, and he asked in a trembling voice: "You... who are you...? How did you get in...?"
"If Hego can come in, so can I." The man said coldly.
San Hill fell to the ground and moved back desperately, but he didn't move a few times before he felt an invisible force pull him back, his teeth chattered, and he asked, "You...what are you from Hego? His people?"
The man didn't answer the question, but instead asked a non-essential question, "Interstellar Banking Clan, a 7 billion low-interest loan was given to Kuat Drive Yards."
"You...how...how did you know?"
"Explain."
"Ah... this is, this is a project left by Mr. Hegp! He told me not to ask, just need to operate it! And I know Damask Holding Group also has investment!" San Hill didn't Dare to hide anything, it's pretty good that he didn't get scared to pee his pants.
"Hego is dead."
"Hego is dead...but...but his will is still there! His plan is still there!" San Hill regained some of his thinking ability and began to wonder if this terrible man was related to the dead Hego Damask II is related.
If it's a good relationship, then he should be able to save his life, after all, he himself was supported by Hego.
However, the man directly said something that stunned San Hill, "Hego's plan is to let you join Count Dooku's Separatism, support them in fighting the Galactic Republic, and then are you going to bet on both sides at the same time and make a lot of war money?"
San Hill's livid face instantly turned pale, and he faltered a few times but didn't dare to say a word. Because he knew that if this thing was admitted publicly, it would definitely be a disaster for him.
But the person who came didn't care, just continued to ask: "So, do you know Darth Plagueis?"
San Hill's body trembled again, and he dared not say a word about this question.
"It looks like you know. In that case, I think you should know that Darth Plagueis was killed by his Apprentice, Darth Sidious?"
San Hill shook his head desperately, he really didn't know about this matter, and he didn't dare to know.
"Let me help you figure out a relationship, Sidious, killed Plagueis, and then he took Plagueis' plan as his own, and Count Dooku is now Sidious's Apprentice."
San Hill's complexion changed drastically, and the shrewd Muun immediately thought about the relationship, "You...you mean, Count Dooku is just a person who comes out to play a show! And the one who really controls the overall situation is Darth Sidious?!"