After listening to Haldeall's merchant journey, Elysia seemed to understand the feeling. She also started her career in her previous life as a small trader and built it for years until she owned a company.
"I see... So, you are a middle-class merchant fleet on a secret mission now. Seeing how the pirates are waiting for you, I think they have been targeting you from the start." Elena tapped the table.
"That's still hard for us. We don't know where the information leaked to those pirates." Haldeall sighed.
"If it's not from your client's side, then it's from your crew. There might be a mole infiltrating your group." Elysia glanced at the aliens in the distance, hinting about the clue.
"We'll look into it at the Chomik 90 Plane." Haldeall had his own suspicions, and he would surely check his entire crew immediately.
