Looking at the man in a suit and tie, with sunglasses in his hand, and whose hairline has reached a dangerous level, Jabba waved his short hands and mumbled a few words in Hutt language, looking a little angry.
"The great Jabba said that you are from Fourth Group. You have one minute to finish your words, and then you will be dragged into the desert to feed Krayt Dragon." The etiquette robot on the side translated.
"Don't say that, Mr. Jabba. I no longer serve Fourth Group. Now I am just a neutral arms dealer." Yuri-Orlov raised his hands and smiled, "So, I heard that Tatooine has another war, so I came to see if I can help you in any way."
Jabba growled a few words.
"The brave Jabba said, throw this guy out." the etiquette robot translated.
Several fierce mercenaries on the side came over immediately, but were blocked by several bodyguards behind Yuri-Orlov. The two sides were at war with each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Yuri-Orlov had enough time to light a cigar for himself and said, "If you want me to leave, that's no problem. After all, I'm just a businessman. Why don't you listen to what I can help you with? I have to remind you that the black market is not omnipotent. You can't buy many things on the black market. If the situation continues like this, you are no match for the Calamity Legion."
Jabba's face became solemn, and he said again.
"The wise Jabba decided to give you a chance to speak." The etiquette robot translated.
Yuri-Orlov took a puff of cigar and said, "Do you know why you were at a disadvantage in the war of Tatooine? Two reasons, first, mobility. The other party is an Land Carrier, and their maintenance and supplies are all under sail. Therefore, unless you directly confront their most powerful Guardian force, you will have no impact on their supply lines, but they can continue to attack the scattered spaceports you have set up around Mos Eisley City, leaving you exhausted."
"Second, they have three-dimensional ground and air defenses, but you must understand that although the SJF-14 fighter jet is very good, it is a high-speed light fighter after all. The key to their ability to fight against the large number of bounty Hunter spacecraft is actually ground fire support."
Yuri-Orlov shook off the ashes, "So, what you need is to strangle the opponent's ground power and let the SJF-14 fighters face the bounty Hunter spacecraft alone, although it is slower, but its shield and firepower far exceed theirs. But to fight against the opponent's ground power, just rely on those hoverbikes under your command, don't even think about it."
Jabba waved his hand and said a few words.
"The powerful Jabba said, what can you bring us?" the etiquette robot translated.
Yuri-Orlov took out a holographic projector, which projected the appearance of a suspended Chariot. The suspended Chariot is roughly wedge-shaped, with a flap on top of its head. The overall look is like a bulky 'herringbone' shape.
He smiled and said, "T-24 airspeeder (T-24 airspeeder), produced by Incom Corporation, ordered by the military. It is 4.7 meters long, 2.1 meters wide, has a maximum speed of 520 kilometers per hour, and a maximum floating height of 150 meters. It is equipped with two CEC-AP/9 laser cannons produced by Corellia Engineering Company, with a single irradiation of 0.2 seconds. The power can easily destroy a suspended motorcycle with a shield."
He came closer and said, "Now Incom Corporation is developing a new generation of airspeed machines, so this old airspeed machine has been discontinued and can only be obtained through military orders. You cannot buy this thing on the black market. And I have 80 Ts in my hand -24 airspeeder is enough to destroy any high-speed fleet running rampant in the Tatooine desert. Thanks to your patronage, I can give you a 10% discount on a T-24 airspeeder for 50,000 credits."
Jabba nodded with some satisfaction and said a few words.
"Smart Lord Jabba asked, didn't you serve Fourth Group before? Why did you sell weapons to their enemies." The etiquette robot translated.
"I said that Fourth Group and I were not suitable, so we left. Businessmen don't need to have a position. What we want is just the market. Just like Santa Claus, wherever there are children who want gifts, Santa Claus will go there and give them The shining tanks and cannons were stuffed into the children's socks. You know? Put the tanks into the socks... Hahahahahahaha!" Yuri-Orlov took a puff of his cigar and laughed loudly, seemingly at his own humor.
However, no one present could catch his smile and remained silent.
"The kind Jabba asked, how does he know that you will not sell stronger weapons to Gaddula?" The etiquette robot was translating again.
"First, it is impossible for the Calamity Legion to buy weapons from me. Second, in fact, fighting means money. Even if I sell things to the Calamity Legion and defeat you, that only illustrates a problem. Question: You don't spend enough money." Yuri-Orlov leaned back on the backrest and blew out a column of smoke toward the ceiling. "So, give me an answer. Are we cooperating now?"
"The impartial Jabba said that he wants more and money is not an issue." The translation robot translated Jabba's words again.
"Are you interested in the spaceship? Hammer-class light frigate and Knight-class light frigate. When I got Knight-class, I won't have to wait like other suppliers, but it will arrive immediately. As for Hammer-class, you should know that this is the excellent spaceship that defeated Knight-class in the previous military order competition of Dawn Star Planet. Now Dawn Star Planet is changing, so I can get some of Hammer-class. Of course, there is also Corellia YT-1000 spaceship, which is more expensive. You know, the gentlemen of Corellia Engineering Company are not easy to take care of." When it comes to business, Yuri-Orlov starts talking.
He glanced at Jabba again and said, "Okay, I know what you want to ask. Yes, I won't work for Fourth Group anymore, but weapons are innocent and money is innocent. When doing business, you don't care about your stance."
"The generous Jabba said that now we can negotiate a business of 20 million Upiupi coin. Don't let him down." said the translation robot.
Yuri-Orlov clicked on the calculator, "According to the latest black market price, this is equivalent to 11.04 million Galactic credits. You know that the recent Tatooine war has devalued Upiupi coin a bit. Okay, I will arrange it. Thank you for your patronage."
After saying that, he stood up and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Jabba, but Jabba did not accept this and waved his hand to signal him to go down.