The Empire begins with the Fourth Scourge

1032. Jabr Safe (Part 2)

"Threat me? Huh! That's unnecessary. I can tell you that I put Jabr's safe in the star ring of a certain planet. Without the set of coordinates written down in my mind, no one can find it! " Shulk Helun said with a cold snort.

"So, to sell or not to sell?" asked the middleman.

"500,000, not a penny or a penny, I sold it. But... I asked for a face-to-face transaction, on the planet Mingban." Shulk Helun said.

"No problem, I will notify the buyer immediately." After the middleman finished speaking, he closed the communication.

...

"So, you are the one who wants to buy this 'Jabr Safe'?" Shulk Helun looked at the mysterious man in front of him who was wearing a pitch-black cloak and pulled down the hood to cover the upper half of his face.

They are currently in a secret stronghold on the Mingban planet, and they have gone around several times. Now Helun can confirm that the other party can't bring more reinforcements, so he started the transaction.

"500,000 credits, all credits are in cash." Darth Marthael waved his hand, and the only B-1 combat robot next to him immediately pushed over a large box. The box was opened, and it was filled with these metal currency.

Shulk-Helun was followed by a few big men with round waists and thick shoulders. One of them picked up a scanner and scanned some of these metal ingots, then nodded to Helun, "Money is no problem, boss."

"So refreshing? You're not afraid that I'll run away with the money?" Shulk-Herun asked.

"Haha, Helun really likes to joke. What is the identity of this boss, how could he do such a thing?" The middleman who remotely participated in the transaction through the communicator laughed along with him.

"I'm really curious about the identity of this boss." Shulk-Herun's face instantly became serious, "Jabul's treasure is definitely not money or anything else. Judging from the appearance, I even think It's like a medical cabin..."

"Hey, you..." The middleman felt that something bad was about to happen, and hurriedly wanted to smooth things over.

"If you're really curious, I can open this...'safe' in front of you." Darth Malthael said lightly.

"Can you open this safe? This...something that no one has opened for many years before? Who are you?" Shulk-Herun asked seriously.

"You have too many questions." Darth Malthael sneered, "Why don't I ask you a question, what do you know?"

"Jabul's safe is related to the destruction of the planet Jabul." Shulk-Herun said: "Although I am a smuggler, I also know what I can or cannot do! In this safe, there are obviously A thing that can destroy the world! I did smuggle, but I did not lose my conscience!"

"Then maybe this thing can let you know my identity." Darth Malthael took out his lightsaber, pressed the button, and the blood-red light blade shot out instantly, making a buzzing sound, "You deceived me!" The Confederation defenders of the independent galaxy in New Plimps used their hands to kill Kururu and get the safe, then you should know this."

Shulk-Heron's face darkened, "You are... Earl Dooku's dark believer... I warn you, the thing is in the star ring of a certain planet, and only I know the coordinates! Kill me, and you will be in the vast Find the universe slowly!"

The lightsaber in Darth Malthael's hand disappeared instantly, and he also put on a bright smile, "Then, 1 million credits, no more."

The middleman on the communicator was already terrified, and he said tremblingly, "Boss Helun, Father Helun, Grandpa Helun... just sell it... just sell it, take the money and leave. Didn't this happen?"

Shulk Helun clenched his teeth and struggled in his heart for a long time, then finally made up his mind, and said fiercely, "This is something against my conscience! 2 million, not a cent less! "

"Ah, your conscience is really valuable..." Darth Malthael said sarcastically, "While you hid the safe from the Jedi Order, you are promoting your own conscience, after all, it is only money Not enough. Well, deal."

He raised his wrist, tapped on the universal tool, and then Schulke Heron's communicator vibrated, and he found that his bank account had an extra 1.5 million credits. He was horrified again, because the other party didn't even ask about his account! !

You must know that this account is an account that he uses privately, and it does not use his own information at all!

But the matter has come to this point, there is no other way, Shulk-Herun said a coordinate, "The thing is..."

Darth Malthael checked on the universal tool and found that the coordinates were indeed on the ring of a gas giant planet in a barren galaxy. He said lightly: "I will check it out, whether it is Or not, I will always find you again and give you an answer. So, do you have anything else to tell me?"

"There's nothing to say, it's there, I promise! Go get it." Shulk-Herun finished with a cold face, stood up and asked his subordinates to pick up the suitcases and prepared to leave.

However, Darth Malthael's cold voice came from behind again, "I'm not asking you, do you have anything else to tell me?"

Shulk Heron was shocked.

"You want me to die at this coordinate, right? What's there? A bomb?" Darth Malthael sneered, "Since you realize that I can really open this safe, you've started Killing heart. Do you think you can hide it from me? Why do you insist on face-to-face transactions? Don’t you just want to confirm this? You want money and a conscience. Is this world really that simple? "

Shulk Helun's face changed drastically, he stepped forward again, and said loudly: "The things are not for sale! Put down the money and let's go!!"

However, his bodyguards didn't respond at all. Helun turned his head to look, only to find that the heads of these bodyguards were slowly shifting away from their necks, and then fell to the ground with a grunt!

"You! Kill me, you'll never think about...uh..." Helun looked at the metal fragments piercing through his chest in astonishment, and then fell down with a terrified expression.

"Ah! Killed! Killed..." The intermediary involved in the transaction remotely screamed and fell to the ground.

However, in the next second, he was strangled by an invisible force, and then his whole body was lifted up by the invisible force!

He struggled desperately but to no avail, he couldn't even grasp the body of the thing he was choking on, so he could only dance in despair.

Then there was a click, the neck fractured, and the communication was cut off.

Darth Masail stood in front of Shulk Heron's body, and said with a smirk, "Do you really think that I will never find this safe after you die? Hehehehehe... Hahahahaha ! In front of me, death is just the beginning!"

A powerful force of life surged out of his hands, covering Shulk Helun's body, only to see his body floating out of thin air, and the wound on his chest was healing rapidly.

This is the reason why metal shards are used instead of lightsabers.

A moment later, the dead Shulk Heron stood in front of Darth Malthael again. He raised his hand and looked at himself, with endless fear suddenly appearing on his face, and fell to his knees with a thud. He hugged his head and screamed loudly, "Wow!!!!!!"

Darth Masail said: "Shut up! Accept your death! Then tell me, where are the real coordinates of Jabr's safe?"

"It's... it's..." Helun's mouth squirmed, and then he covered his mouth.

He was desperately trying to stop himself from saying that coordinate, but it was useless, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he stopped, his mouth still spoke out a new coordinate uncontrollably, "The safe is...in the XH88T1L92 galaxy... "

The number shows that this is also a barren galaxy.

"Very good... Next, come with me. When I open this safe, I may still need some experimental items." Darth Malthael waved his hand, only seeing the bodies of the bodyguards He also put his head back together and stood up.

The spaceship took off again and flew straight towards the target.

In the asteroid belt of this barren galaxy, according to Shulk Heron's coordinates, Darth Malthael finally got what he wanted, a large black iron coffin-like box.

When he saw this thing, he was sure...

Moore's amulet, right there!