69,Santa Claus
"As for smuggling weapons, in the few remaining memories I have, I used to do this often. But to break the balance? What are you going to do?" Murte frowned.
Yuri put out the cigarette with only the butt left, and said: "I told the manager about the last time we went to sell weapons. He asked about some details carefully, and then said something to me - this is
Hutts fighting Hutts.”
"Hutts fighting Hutts?"
"That's right. The managers said that the only people who dare to be so generous on the Tatooine planet in Hutt space are the Hutts. Therefore, these are the two largest gangs in Tatooine - Jia the Hutt.
The war between Ba and Gadura the Hutt. And the group of Bothans who bought my weapons are the killers from Gadura who want to cause trouble."
"So you 'accidentally' sold weapons to the Hutts?"
"Rather than being careless, it is better to say that 90% of the armed conflicts on Tatooine are related to the Hutts behind them. The manager said that if it were not for the batch of weapons I sold to the Bothans,
These Bothans should have been unable to obtain any arms at all, and therefore would not have been able to cause any splash on Tatooine."
"So, your arms made those Bothans successful? And by the way, you also grabbed two proton torpedoes to pay for it?"
Yuri smiled, "Yes, although I don't quite understand why the manager uses the word 'originally'. But in this matter, I can only admire his wisdom. He inferred from just a few words
After understanding everything behind it, I knew what to do.”
"What are you going to do?"
"Haha! Show him, Vitaly!" Yuri turned around and shouted toward the cargo bay.
Vitaly Orlov came out with a cigarette in his mouth, "No problem, just watch carefully."
Oh! He opened the canvas curtain, and the vast cargo hold of the Oro-class cargo ship was actually filled with all kinds of weapons!
Now even the village special agent was stunned, "Heavy machine guns, light machine guns, rocket launchers, assault rifles, pistols, grenades...wait a minute, there are actually mortars!! Have you emptied the mothership's weapons depot?"
!”
"The manager said that these things will soon be eliminated by new products, so I need to open them up and sell them until they are sold out." Yuri said proudly.
"Are you planning to buy weapons for the people from Gardura the Hutt, and then use them to deal with Jabba?" Village Special took a breath, "I remember the manager said that Jabba is Tatu.
Because of the true master!”
"Yes, but he also told me that there would be no profit from selling things to Jabba."
"Really what he said?"
"Hahahaha! Don't worry about these things. Managers have their own sense of proportion. In short, just be my driver. You owe me this! If it hadn't been for you last time, how could I have run into that fucking space octopus's mouth?
Go there?"
"This is none of my business!" Cunte looked depressed.
"Nonsense, if you hadn't gone to the Hammerhead-class cruiser to play with women, I wouldn't even be able to fly the spaceship and end up jumping into the hyperspace rift? Hurry! Drive the spaceship to the desert over there, coordinate me
send you."
"Stop directly in the desert? Are you kidding me?"
However, Yuri over there was already on the phone, "Hey! Scar, how have you been lately? Haha, I'm here again, do you miss me? I'm your Santa Claus! ...Christmas
What is an old man? Haha, he is the one who comes down from the sky to bring you Christmas gifts."
"Fuck!" Cunte cursed secretly and flew the spaceship towards the coordinates.
On Tatooine, more than 90% of the ground is desert, and 99.9% of these deserts are uninhabited no man's land.
The spaceship fell slowly on a relatively flat area in the desert, but did not land on the ground. This was because the soft sand could not bear the weight of the spacecraft, which would cause it to overturn. Only Cunte's super-high driving skills could
Only then can the spacecraft be accurately hovered less than two meters above the ground.
On the ground, two Bantha II-type floating boats have been parked, and under the floating boats stood more than 20 fierce-looking people. Most of them were Bothans, but there were also a few Gamorans and Nicotos among them. It was interesting.
The strange thing is that these people basically have machetes and axes in their hands, and only a few of them hold the Type 21 assault rifles that Yuri sold them before.
Magtan Scar was standing in front of the team, but he was a little behind. Standing in front of him was a much burlier Bothan. The Bothan's chest muscles were bulging and even his clothes were bulging.
Unable to hold back, his hands starting from the shoulders were replaced by large mechanical arms.
"Business is business, business is business..." Yuri Orlov cheered himself up, straightened his tie, and then jumped off with Vitaly, with two other T-850s following behind them.
It seemed that the other party was not a friendly person and that there were many people. Yuri's calves were trembling slightly, but he still walked up, pretending to be happy, opened his hands and cheered, "Yo~~Scar! Long time no see!"
"
Scar nodded with a grin and pointed at the muscular man with robotic arms in front of him and said, "This is my boss, Broderick Gravel."
Broderick Gravel looked Yuri up and down and asked, "Are you the one selling those big guns?"
"Haha, that's right. If you think it's useful, I'll bring more this time!" Yuri replied with a smile.
"No one dares to sell weapons to us, why do you dare?"
"Well, how should I put it, I am your Santa Claus. I heard your voice, so I came with Christmas gifts. Businessmen, everyone gets what he needs, right?"
"What we are robbing is Jabba's property..." Ruishi was interrupted before he could finish his words.
Yuri waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, I didn't hear it, I don't know anything. I'm just Santa Claus, you know."
Broderick Rubble showed a cruel smile on his face, "Very good, I like this. So, how many big guns do you have?"
"More than you can use, my friend. But the question is, do you have the money?"
"I have no money." Ruishi shook his head and said.
"This is hard to say, friend, you see, I am a businessman, right?" Yuri spread his hands, ready to let the T-850 pull him onto the spacecraft.
Broderick Gravel added, "But whatever you want, I can grab it! Tell me, what do you want? As long as it's on Jabba's territory, I can grab it." He
As he spoke, a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.
Yuri's footsteps stopped, he let go of T-850's hand and jumped down again, looking at the gravel, Scar and the people behind them with interest.
Each of these people is extremely fierce, and they look like ruthless characters who have been licking blood for a long time. No wonder they dare to provoke the local emperor Jabba on Tatooine.
Even if there is secret help from another Hutt, Gadula, it is because of their own strength and cruelty.
A successful smile appeared on the corner of Yuri's mouth, and he said: "In that case, I think we can sit down and talk."
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[Picture attached to the Easter egg chapter: Bansa-II suspension boat.]
This chapter has been completed!