Gardulla's eyes lit up, and she quickly asked, "Who is it? Where is it still resisting?"
"Broderick Gravel!" The man said an unexpected name, "Right now, the gang of Rubble has been harassing Jabba's entrenched surroundings of Mos Eisley, destroying factories, destroying spaceports, and looting villages The reason why Jabba has not been able to concentrate on attacking us until now is because of Broderick Gravel's actions."
Gardulla's face changed instantly, "Broderick Gravel! Those bastards! Crazy! If they hadn't robbed the Bonta Night Pod race, how could I have been forced to where I am by Jabba !!"
The three eyes on the head of the Gran man who spoke flickered and said: "Master Gardulla, if you don't want to go back to Nar Shaddaa in disgrace, then you will never be able to lift your head among the Besadii Family, you can only sleep at home all day being a mascot...Broderick Gravel might be our only hope."
Gardulla climbed into her huge seat and sat in it, brooding. After a long time, she said unwillingly: "Then, contact them. See what they say."
"Yes..." The Granite immediately took out the communicator and dialed a frequency.
Soon, the holographic projection of Broderick Gravel appeared in it. His appearance was fierce and ferocious, and both hands were equipped with mechanical arms starting from the shoulders, which looked even more terrifying.
"Gardulla...'My lord'. May I ask you such a high-ranking figure, what do you want from me? Aren't you still looking for me?" Broderick Gravel asked with a ferocious expression.
"The matter of wanting you is a misunderstanding! That's Jabba's arrest warrant, not me, no. I mainly want...well, to care about you." Gardulla opened her eyes and said nonsense.
"Hmph! Forget it, no matter who is looking for me, I'm still alive and well now! I don't need to worry about you." After Gravel finished speaking, he cut off the communication directly.
"Wait a minute! Bastard! Bastard!! When did I, Gardulla, suffer such humiliation!!" Gardulla raised her two short hands high and waved them vigorously.
"You are suffering now..." the financial accountant whispered again.
"Contact him again!! Now!!" Gardulla said loudly.
The Grant quickly connected to the communication again, and the projection of Broderick Gravel appeared again, and he said impatiently: "Say something quickly! I'm going to raid a spaceport soon!"
"I want..." Gardulla had just spoken, but she didn't know what to say, he hesitated for a long time, and seeing that the gravel was about to cut off the communication again, she quickly said: "I want to hire you at a high price!! High price!"
"High price?" A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Gravel's mouth, "Where do you get the money now?"
"I'm a Hutt!! How can I be short of money!!" Gardulla looked at the mercenaries around with some guilt, and yelled sternly, "As long as you can repel Jabba, I will give you whatever you want!! 500 million, 1 billion! Either way!!"
"It's all empty promises, I don't see any benefits. Like I want a Spaceship right now, can you give me that? I want 500kg of Blaster Gas, can you give me that? I want a Mortar, Bazooka, Anti-Aircraft Missile, can you give it to me?" Gravel asked a series of rhetorical questions, leaving Gardulla speechless.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Gravel snorted coldly, "If there's nothing else, I'm leaving. Goodbye."
"Wait a minute!!" Gardulla yelled, "What do you want? Say it!!"
"I just said what I want. Mortars, Bazookas, and Anti-Aircraft Missiles. Bring them." Gravel said coldly.
Gardulla's small eyes turned vigorously, and her fat head finally started to function. The former Hutt hero finally regained a little IQ, "You and Jabba are also immortal! But you will never win this battle! Because you can't kill a Hutt in the Hutt space!! Even if Jabba can't do anything to you now, in the long run, you will definitely die!!"
"What? Do you have other ideas?" Gravel said coldly.
"We can work together! Join hands!! I can kill Jabba!! And you have this ability!! As long as Jabba dies, we will be half of us in the whole of Tatooine!!" Gardulla roared.
Gravel stopped talking, he stared at Gardulla for a long time with cold eyes.
The gunshots and explosions outside the palace intensified again, and it was obvious that Jabba's bounty hunters had launched another attack.
Gardulla was a little anxious, she looked outside the door for a while, and looked at the Gravel for a while, although she was very anxious, she still didn't dare to speak.
Finally, Gravel spoke up, "Yes. I will join forces with you, but the ugly words are upfront. You must listen to me in all combat matters!"
Gardulla nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, no problem! You have the final say! I pay, and you contribute! As long as we work together, it is no problem to flatten Tatooine!"
When this was said, everyone around snickered.
"Okay, tell me where the secret passage of your palace leads, and I'll come to meet you," Gravel said.
"This..." Gardulla hesitated again, as long as she said this, it meant that her life was in the hands of others, but she gritted her teeth and whispered a coordinate in a corner.
On the other side of the desert, Broderick Gravel hung up the communication and grinned at Yuri Orlov beside him, "Gardulla bit the hook."
Yuri smiled slightly, picked up the communicator and said, "Gardulla has bitten the hook."
The Endor System, the command center of the Glory Mothership.
Baron Helmut Zemo came to Tang Xiao's side, bent down and said in a low voice, "Gardulla has bitten the hook."
Tang Xiao nodded with satisfaction, "Tell Mr. Chi, the engineering research department needs to cooperate. I need more Desert Combat Equipment."
"Then since Gardulla has bitten the bait, we should also explain something to Hego's side." Baron Zemo said.
"Now?"
"That's right, now. We have to get ahead of Jabba and sell the favors that should be sold. And if we want to make the operation on Broderick Gravel go smoothly, we need some other things on Tatooine to contain Jabba," Zemo said.
"I'm really worried about it. Because if Broderick Gravel can withstand all of Jabba's pressure, our plan may not be able to unfold. We need time and space. Do you have any plans? ?"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Baron Zemo's mouth, "According to normal circumstances, Jabba should take advantage of the victory to pursue the situation, control the entire situation of Tatooine, and completely become the king of Tatooine but now...hehe..."