"Taylor, take it. He's the primary trading partner for the old Enzio military."
Alan turns to Taro and releases a black chip. When Taro received it while saying "Sencu," he quickly downloaded it to his terminal.
"Oh, have you finally come? Thanks for the quick move in the Intelligence Department... hey, that's a pretty good amount after all... oh, I'll send it to you too"
Plum's talking room had Marl and Xiaomei on break, and Taro fanned his hands at them. The contents of the chip were a list of the main trading partners of the former Enzio military, and when the two took out each mobile device, they began to look through that list.
"You stayed well. I thought it was all disposed of by the old government."
Squeeze as Marl was impressed as he looked at the list. And then Alan sat down on the couch laughing bitterly, "I've had a hard time," he said.
"Unfortunately, not all of them, but 80% of them should have been collected. There were a few guys in the old army who were bringing back data that would be gold. The behavior itself wasn't complimented, but honestly, it helped. I'm supposed to pay about three million credits in total, but it doesn't matter, does it?
Sayin 'off, Alan. And Marl wrinkled between his eyebrows and opened his mouth, but in the end he shut his mouth without saying anything.
"Ouch. If that's what you got the info on...... hmm, I don't think you've been feeling paralyzed financially lately. About 300 million yen if you convert it into a circle? Is that it? Not that expensive?
"It's expensive enough to pay a fire thief. Plum, please check."
"Got it, Miss Marr. Please wait... Done. Send it to you."
Xiao Mei, requested by Mar, closed her eyes for a while, saying so and nodding one. Then a result was sent to Takasaki's terminal that matched the list of business partners sent by Takasaki to this one.
"............ Hmm, is this a hassle?
The result of the reconciliation was not applicable. In other words, there is no common counterparty.
"I mean, what was Enzio's plan and this one? It's like a copycat."
To Marl's remarks, "Hmm," Taro replies softly.
"There won't be that line, but I wonder how many organizations do that?
Show Taro's question how Alan conceived "I don't know".
"It's unlikely, but it's not entirely possible. And in the first place, the idea that someone's stirring it up is just a guess at this stage."
To Alan's point, we raise our troubled voices together. After the often sunken air flowed, Fufu Xiaomei opened his mouth.
"When, Mr. Alan, the list isn't all this, is it?
Alan turns his surprise gaze to Xiao Mei's question.
"No, it's all... oh, you mean the list before sorting?
"Affirmative, Mr. Alan. Because all the counterparties on this list seem to have new dates"
"I see. Just give me a minute............... this is it"
Alan, who was clutching his jacket's inner pockets, puts up a new chip to show.
"There must be a trading partner company on board up to the last thirty years. I'm telling you, it's not half the time. I think it's for the defense, but it's all random on top of not being listed. Even the format is falling apart."
"It's okay, Mr. Alan. Isn't that right, Mr. Taylor?
"Oh, I'll take care of it. I'm good at that."
Taro receives the smile of Xiao Mei and receives the chip. When he downloaded the contents of the chip, he began to organize information that was indiscriminately compatible.
"No, you forgot the Admiral's stunt......... how about that?
"Wait a minute............... I got it. Sort it out."
"Damn, you look like we're idiots for doing hard extraction work"
"No, no, I can't check the credibility of the data itself or anything. I don't even know how relevant companies are to each other, and I just have to get them to do it plain."
"I might, but I'm a little shocked. I don't think we should bring this to the general next time... hey, isn't this guy" here "?
Alan, who was blurry after looking at his mobile device, turns a sharp gaze around him. When Taro returned his gaze in the same way, he nodded one silently.
"522 companies match. They're all companies trading around before Enzio boobs the war."
"None of them are companies without entities. Is that what you call a display card?
"I guess...... oh no, that sounds definitely right. Every company is retreating in a few years. The reason is because you can't expect profit, but you do. It's a big deficit company for dumping."
"That means that the company that entered in exchange for them is destined, right? Which one is?
"Wait a minute............... I'm out. I'll send you a list... Wow, it looks like we're dealing with all these alliances."
The group of companies on the list, organised in the form of Mar's right, had dealings with all the alliances that constituted the Enzio alliance.
"It doesn't matter which faction wins or loses? Plus, there's a chance he was using his hands to keep the balance. I think I'm going to sell the latest sharp machines to those who are about to lose... the real deal, the Death Merchant."
Alan told me to throw up. Taro opened his mouth, often considering the fact.
"We deal in weapons, too, and I don't think it's anything bad or anything to make money selling weapons to both opposing forces. But..."
Before I knew it, I would slap my fist hard and clenched on my desk.
"I don't care how you dare incite war for that matter. Enzio will eventually reach out to the civilian population, and this will affect us. I don't mean to sound ethical now, but I don't care."
Stare at the desk and tie your mouth together. "Me too," Marr said to such a taro. Together, we face each other with a serious look.
"Of course there's war, and even the brainwashed pirates of the example can't be forgiven. If you're right, it's a hell of a thing. I'll never forgive you."
"I agree. There are good things to do and bad things to do, even though it's because of how much outer space there is. This is the latter case."
"I agree with Xiaomei, Mr. Taylor. I don't know about people's ethics on Xiaomei, but at least Xiaomei isn't made to be able to watch in silence that Xiaomei can do harm to people who think it's important. There's this thing called AI."
Together we talk about how each feels. Taro nodded one as he checked his buddy's gaze.
".................. OK. Well, then, let's do it. Shall I remind the son of a bitch who scolds people for money? Ume, just put the status quo together."
At Taro's direction, "Yes, Mr. Taylor," Xiaomei stood up.
"Hostile organisations, let's say this is the Enemy Company (EC). The EC appears to have sent large numbers of belligerent pirates brainwashed by override devices using special drugs against the three territories that make up the former Enzio. This is the first stage."
When Xiaomei put her mobile device on the table, the map of the former Enzio territory was shown as a holograph.
"At the time, there had not yet been a massive outbreak of wine, so it seems that a considerable effect has been achieved. Each Alliance advances its military expansion in defense, taking it to an irrevocable level. However, they would have relied on the provision of inexpensive ships by new shipbuilding companies. This is the second stage."
Countless ships with "special offers" appear in the holograph, increasing their numbers.
"And we anticipate the timing, and we stop the pirate march. An economy that is already sufficiently inclined towards the military will be looking for a new destination for its consumption. If all three adjacent alliances are going to be in the same state, it is not surprising to go towards a natural and military clash. Even that could have been intentionally incited, of course."
A large number of ships bump into each other and reduce their number. And when that number drops somewhat, the letter that says special offer disappears.
"Companies that were providing inexpensive battleships to each alliance will withdraw, and those that presumably are destined to embark on a full-scale search for revenues. It seems very likely that the battleships we were offering had more than a certain amount of performance and a special system to avoid selecting other companies at that time. The military can't afford to introduce new systems during wartime, and they won't want to have under-performing ships in their hands. As a result, ships supplied by the EC sweep the market. That's the third stage."
The letter EC now appears on the ship where the letter special offer disappears.
"That's who the electronic fighter that Enzio held. If that's the case, I'm convinced it's not worth the minute. You had to buy it, didn't you?
That's what Alan supplements. "It would be natural to think so," Xiaomei nodded at it.
"If we have achieved this stage, we will only continue to equilibrate ourselves to each other's power later. Make an entrance into unfavourable forces, and hold back favorable forces. By doing so, it is possible to keep the war going for a long time, and the EC can continue to exploit it it for that long. Enzio ended up exhausted to the point where he could only survive by holding hands with each other. And now we're going to find a new military destination, and that's the war ahead."
A holographic vessel changes direction simultaneously and moves toward an area marked EAP.
"The last thing the EC wants in this war is for the EAP to solve things by means other than war. For example, a truce through early compensation payments or, conversely, the reunification of the region through Enzio's victory"
To Xiao Mei's remarks, Marl rises to momentum.
"That's why we attacked civilian stations! EAP can't be reconciled!
To Marl's scream, Xiao Mei nods slowly.
"The fact that the target is an Alpha system seems to be the same reason. The EAP will not be able to tolerate that. And if the Alpha system falls, the EAP will only be able to access the Imperial Market through the distant Zeid Route. However, the EC does not want to lose the EAP either, so is it the long battle of the mud that awaits.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Xiao Mei's gaze captures Taro. Taro nodded at it, opening his mouth.
"Our presence and, if I may add, Dingo. Because I won after hunting down Enzio. The EAP left room, and Enzio was on the verge of internal division and... Thanks, Xiaomei"
To Taro's words, Xiaomei gracefully bowed with her skirt hem pinched.
"Guys, you could've swallowed a lot, right? Right now, the EC is trying to do the same to the EAP. The question is, where the hell is this EC, and how does it prove what's going on? Alan, what do you think? Do you have anyone in mind?
Towards Alan, who started staring silently at the terminal earlier, Taro. Alan, by contrast, did not return any response, but eventually nodded small before emitting "Ah."
"There are a few companies that come to mind, but there is only one that can do things this size. There's a connection to the company that the Admiral just listed, which was replaced with a show ticket."
Alan said so, sighing and looking down.
"Mercenaries Corporation. It has over 1.2 million employees, and you can't imagine an affiliate coming together. From shipbuilding to dispatching mercenaries, we do everything we can about the military, the so-called military complex. An ultra-high corporation (MegaCorp) with headquarters in Imperial Central, and a good reputation."
Alan looked up and gave him a weak look that wasn't like him.
"If it's EAP or Dingo, if you blow it from them, it's like flying. What do we do, Admiral? The catch is bigger than expected."