Fourth Scourge of Star Wars

69. Santa Claus

“Smuggling weapons, as far as I can remember, I used to do it a lot. But break the balance? What are you going to do?” Trent frowned.

Yuri threw out the cigarette butts and said, “I told the Administrator about the last time we went to sell weapons, he asked for some details, and then said something to me. Words – this is Hutt hitting Hutt.”

“Hutt hitting Hutt?”

“That’s right. The Administrator said that Planet Tatooine in Hutt Space has such great generosity , can only be Hutt. So, this is the war between the two biggest gang influences in Tatooine – Jabba the Hutt and Gardulla the Hutt. And the Bothan who bought my weapon is Gardulla’s side trying to do something Killer.”

“So you’re ‘accidental’ selling weapons and selling them to Hutt?”

“It’s not so much carelessness as it is in the Tatooine, 90% of the armed conflicts are related to Hutt behind them. The Administrator said, if it weren’t for the weapons I sold to Bothan, these Bothan should have no arms at all, so they can’t make any weapons in Tatooine at all. It’s from the water.”

“So, your arms made those Bothans succeed? And by the way, you also grabbed two proton torpedo to pay you off?”

Yuri laughed, “Yes, although I don’t quite understand why Administrator uses the word ‘original’. But in this matter, I can only admire his wisdom. He deduced everything behind only a few words, and then, I know what to do.”

“What are you going to do?”

“Haha! Show him, Vitaly!” Yuri called back to the cargo hold a sound.

Vitaly Orlov came out with a cigarette in her mouth, “No problem, just watch.”

Shhh! ! He opened the canvas curtain, and in the wide cargo compartment of the Aurore-class Freighter, all kinds of weapons were actually piled up!

This time, even Trent was stunned, “Heavy machine guns, light machine guns, bazookas, assault rifles, pistols, grenades… Wait a minute, there are mortars!! Are you putting all your mothership’s arsenal into? Evacuated?!”

“Administrator said, however, that these things will soon be obsolete by new products, so I need to open up and sell them until they are sold out.” Yuri said proudly.

“Are you going to buy weapons for Gardulla the Hutt and use them against Jabba?” Trent sucked in a breath of cold air, “I remember Administrator said that Jabba is the Tatooine’s true owner!”

“Yes, but he also told me that there would be no profit in selling to Jabba.”

“Is that what he said?”

“hahahaha! You don’t care about these, Administrator has his own way. In short, you can be my driver. You owe me this! If it wasn’t for you last time, how could I have run to that one? fucking space octopus?”

“It’s none of my business!” Trent looked depressed.

“Nonsense, if you hadn’t run to the Hammerhead-class Cruiser to play women, I’d even jump into the hyperspace rift after the spaceship will not open? Hurry up! Drive the spaceship to the desert over there I’ll send you the coordinates.”

“Stop directly in the desert? Are you kidding me!”

Yuri over there has already started each minding their own business After the phone call, “Yo! Scar, how are you doing recently? Haha, I’m here again, do you miss me? I’m your Santa Claus! What is Santa Claus? Hehe, it came down from the sky to bring you Whoever came for Christmas presents.”

“Fuck!” Trent scolded secretly, driving the spaceship moved towards the coordinates and flew away.

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 place on the desert, but did not drop to the ground, because the soft sand could not bear the weight of the spaceship, which would overturn. Only with such a high piloting skill as Trent can drive the spaceship to accurately hover less than two meters from the ground.

On the ground, two Bantha II Hoverskiffs have been parked, and more than 20 men and women are standing under the hovership. Most are Bothan, but there are also a few Gamorrean and Nikto among them. Interestingly, these people basically had machetes and axes in their hands, and only a few held the Type 21 assault rifle that Yuri had sold to them earlier.

Magtan Scar was right at the front of the line, but he was a bit behind, and in front of him was a much bigger Bothan. That Bothan’s chest muscles bulged so much that he couldn’t even stretch his clothes, and his hands were replaced by oversized robotic arms from his shoulders.

“Business is business, business is business…” Yuri Orlov cheered himself up, straightened his tie, and jumped off with Vitaly, with two T-850s following behind them .

At first glance, the other party is not a good person and there are many people. Yuri’s calf trembled slightly, but he still took the risk and walked up, pretending to be happy with open arms and cheering, “Yo~~ Scar! Long time no see!”

Scar nodded grinned and pointed to the muscular man with robotic arms in front of him and said, “This is my boss, Broderick Gravel.”

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Broderick Gravel looked Yuri up and down and asked, “Those big guns, are you selling them?”

“Haha, yes. Bringing more!” Yuri replied with a smile.

“No one dares to sell us weapons, why would you?”

“Well, how can I say it, I’m your Santa Claus. I hear your voice, so Here I am with Christmas presents. Businessman, take what you need, don’t you?”

“We robbed Jabba’s property…” The gravel was interrupted before he could finish his sentence. .

Yuri waved his hands and said, “no no no no, I didn’t hear, I didn’t know anything. I’m just Santa Claus, you know.”

Broderick Gravel’s face lit up. Cruel smile, “Fine, I like it. So, how many big guns do you have?”

“So many you can’t use up, my friend. But the question is, do you have any money? “

“I don’t have any money,” said Gravel, shaking his head.

“It’s hard to say, my friend, look, I’m a businessman, right?” Yuri spread his hands, ready to let the T-850 pull him into the spaceship.

Broderick Gravel added, “But I can grab anything you want! Say, what do you want? As long as there’s anything on Jabba’s turf, I can grab it.” There was a murderous, bloodthirsty smile on his face as he spoke.

Yuri stopped, let go of the T-850’s hand and jumped again, looking at the gravel, the scars, and the people behind them with interest.

These people are all fierce and unusual, and at first glance they are ruthless characters who have been licking blood for a long time. No wonder they dare to provoke the dirt Emperor Jabba here on Tatooine.

Even with the secret help of another Gardulla the Hutt, but because of their own strength and ferocity.

Yuri’s mouth curled into a successful smile and said, “If that’s the case, I think we can sit down and talk.”

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[Pictured in the Easter Egg Chapter: Bantha II Hoverskiff. ]