Chapter 733: Trouble Begins in Nashada (Part 2)
732. Trouble Begins in Nashada (Part 2)
In the outer space of Mingban Planet, after the battle broke out here, except for the two warring parties, The recovery teams arrived one after another and recovered the core technical components from the wreckage of their respective battleships. The crashed spacecraft, the remains of various robots, and the remains of weapons all remained in place.
After all, this place is under the jurisdiction of the Hutts. The fleets of the Republic and the Confederacy came here to have a ping-pong game, which has made the Hutts very unhappy. After that, you still want to recover the wreckage?
So this place has now become a paradise for garbage dealers. Many garbage dealers are hired by the Hutts to drive their own garbage ships to pick up the wreckage. They will not let go of even a piece of metal. Put everything into the junk boat.
The Durasteel used by the Republic to manufacture warship armor is a very advanced material with super protective capabilities. This material is first formed and then processed, but at least it can be used as an external armor plate.
Under the control of the navigation robot, Ziro's shuttle flew into the atmosphere of the planet Mingban. She has the unique identification code of the Hutts, and all the garbage dealers operating on this planet are hiding. Far away, no one dares to make trouble.
She followed the navigation coordinates and came to a deserted hill. Looking from here, there is already a man in a black cloak standing there, but his spaceship is parked somewhere.
The shuttle landed slowly in front of the man. The strong wind caused by the spacecraft engine blew the man's black cloak high, but he still stood on the spot, as steady as a rock.
Zi Luo walked off the spaceship with 4 B-2 super combat robots, looked at the man, smiled brightly, and said flatteringly: "So you are the generous donor, haha, what a pleasure to meet you Nice to meet you.”
As a Hutt, Ziro still has some unique talents, such as her ability to speak fluently in Galactic Common. For the Hutt's vocal organ, which is completely different from the main races in the galaxy, this can be said to be a unique talent.
"I told you to come to the planet Mingban, alone." Darth Malthael said slowly with a ferocious expression.
"This is just for safety..."
Before Ziro finished speaking, he only saw Darth Malthael raising his hand to shake the four B-2 super battle robots Suddenly, their whole bodies began to tremble violently, and then the control centers on their chests were crushed to pieces by invisible forces!
The four robots immediately fell to the ground with thick smoke and sparks flying.
Ziro the Hutt was completely shocked. She stood there tremblingly, dumbfounded, and was stunned for a moment.
"I am... the Angel of Death." Darth Malthael casually patted the non-existent dust on his hands and said lightly.
"Yes...yes...I..." Ziro's tongue was almost tied.
Darth Malthael looked her up and down for a while. Although Ziro couldn't see her face clearly, the cold, cruel eyes under the hood still made her shudder. She couldn't help but Moved back a little.
"Look at you, Hutt, Ziro... Desilijichi... Tiul..." Darth Malthael said slowly, he put the Hutt and Desiligic said these two words very strongly, "Ah, how weak and helpless. If your nephew Jabba was here, he would definitely not be so shabby."
"I..." Ziro continued to move back until she found an invisible force blocking her way back. She opened her eyes wide in horror and did not dare to breathe a word.
Darth Malthael approached step by step, "A Hutt, an elder of the Desiligic family, a Vigo of the Black Sun... Poor Ziro, you actually can Owe someone money? Just 70 million credit points have made you so miserable? ""I... thank you very much for helping me pay off the debt..." Qi Luo said tremblingly.
Darth Malthael raised his hand, and a holographic projection was transmitted through a communicator. In the projection, five bloody heads were neatly placed on the On the table, around the head were piles of credit ingots, the universal physical currency of the Galactic Republic.
Ziluo immediately recognized these people, and she read out the names tremblingly, "Rama... Ampi... Tundra... them, them..."
"Ah, yes. They actually dared to let a Hutt, an elder of the Desiligic family, and Vigo of the Black Sun owe a debt, and they also planned to make you repay it. Don't you deserve to die? Think about it , If it's Jabba, if it's Giliak, will they ask someone to borrow money? Will anyone dare to ask them to pay back the money?" Darth Malthael's voice sounded like a devil.
Zi Luo looked at the heads in the holographic projection and his eyes became fierce.
"I'm just helping you exercise your rights." Darth Malthael added.
"What do you want me to do? No, I can do whatever you want me to do!" Qi Luo's heart was filled with unknown anger, and the fear in her heart actually subsided a lot under her anger, "As long as you can I'm on my rightful place, and I'm willing to give it all!"
She hates Jabba, hates Giliac, and has never hated her more than she does now!
"Go back to the planet Narshada. Go get what belongs to you." Darth Malthael said slowly.
"But... I am no match for Giliac at all. He and Jabba control almost all the assets and business of the Desiligic family." Ziro said.
"Of course you can't. But... what if you add your brother? Zorba Desilijichi Tiur." Darth Malthael said an explosive name.
"Zorba! He...he is not..." Ziro was shocked.
“He will be released from the planet Kip soon after serving his sentence.” Darth Malthael said slowly, “This is to rectify the devious path of the Desiligic family. ”
"Take a crooked path... this is..."
"Jabba and Gadula are about to be united. In other words, the Desiligic family and the Besadi family will become one family in the future. The Besadi family, which has been fighting with your Desiligic family for thousands of years, will soon be equal to you and become brothers! Their stinky figure will always linger in front of you... and more importantly..." Das Massa Il glanced at Ziro, "You are still that marginalized person. You can only watch the Besadi family enjoying your wealth, your sphere of influence, your smuggling routes, and your... planet."
Ziluo's emotions have been completely aroused. She waved her short hands and shouted loudly, "No! Absolutely not! Those people in the Bethadi family deserve to die!!"
"Then...go Let's go to Smuggler's Moon, Nar Shaddaa..."
(End of this chapter)