69.Santa Claus
"As for smuggling weapons, in my remaining memories, I used to do this often. But to break the balance? What are you going to do?" Cun Te 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 one thing to me - this is Hutt beating Hutt."
"Hutt fights Hutt?"
"That's right. The manager said that the only one who dares to make such a big deal with Hutt Space's Tatooine is Hutt. So, these are the two biggest hackers of Tatooine The war between Hutt Jabba and Hutt Gaddula. The group of Bosa who bought my weapons are the killers from Gaddula."
"So you 'accidentally' sold weapons to Hutt?"
"Rather than being careless, it is better to say that 90% of the armed conflicts in Tatooine are related to the Hutt behind them. The manager said that if it were not for the batch of weapons I sold to Bosa, these Bosa would not have been able to get any arms at all, and thus they would not be able to make any splash at Tatooine."
"So, your arms made those Bosas come true? And by the way, you also grabbed two Proton Torpedos to offset your debt?"
Yuri smiled, "Yes, although I don't quite understand why the manager used the word 'original'. But in this matter, I can only admire his wisdom. He inferred everything behind it from just a few words, and then I knew what to do."
"What are you going to do?"
"Haha! Show him, Vitaly!" Yuri turned around and shouted towards the cargo hold.
Vitaly-Orlov walked out with a cigarette in his mouth, "No problem, just watch carefully."
Oh!! He opened the canvas curtain, and the vast cargo hold of Auro class freighter was filled with all kinds of weapons!
Now even Cun Te 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 sell weapons to the people at Hutt Gaddula, and then use them to deal with Jabba?" Cun Te took a breath, "I remember the manager said that Jabba is the real owner of Tatooine!"
"Yes, but he also told me that there will be no profit from selling things to Jabba."
"Did he really say that?"
"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 weren't for you last time, how could I have ended up in the mouth of that Fucking space octopus?"
"This is none of my business!" Cun Te looked depressed.
"Nonsense, if you hadn't gone to 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 spacecraft to the desert over there, I'll send you the coordinates."
"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!... What is Santa Claus? Haha, he is the person who fell from the sky to bring you a Christmas gift."
"Fuck!" Cun Te cursed secretly and flew the spacecraft 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 spacecraft 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 Cun Te's super-high driving skills can accurately drive the spacecraft to hover less than two meters above the ground.
On the ground, two Banth II Skiffs were already parked, and there were more than 20 fierce-looking people standing under the hovercraft. Most are Bosa, but there are also a few Gamorrean and Nikto among them. What's interesting is that these people basically have machetes and axes in their hands, and only a few of them hold the Type 21 assault rifle 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 burlier Bosa. That Bosa's chest muscles were so swollen that even his clothes couldn't be stretched, and 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 together with Vitaly, with two other T-850s following behind them.
It seemed at first glance 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 to him, 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 in front of him with robotic arms in both hands and said, "This is my boss, Broderick-Shale."
Broderick-Shale 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 industry..." Shale was interrupted before he finished speaking.
Yuri waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, no, I didn't hear it, I don't know anything. I'm just Santa Claus, you know."
Broderick-Shale had 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." Shale 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-Shale added, "But whatever you want, I can grab it! Tell me, what do you want? I can grab whatever is on Jabba's territory." When 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 Shale, Scar and the people behind them with interest.
All of these people are extremely fierce. At first glance, they look like ruthless characters who have been licking blood for a long time. No wonder they dare to provoke Jabba, the local emperor here, on Tatooine.
Even if there is secret help from another Hutt Gaddula, 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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[Easter egg stamp attached: Bantha-II suspension boat.]