It wasn't just this "District Ten." Earlier, when he had listened to Priest Yan Gao assign the tasks, Ronan had already vaguely sensed it:
That "Wadang Vitality Association" was a social vitality organization with considerable weight across the entire "World Screen Major Region," yet this was aimed only at the so-called "Pan-North Branch"...
They had offended someone and still had not cleaned things up properly. Were they really not afraid the other side would settle accounts later?
Maybe this time they were a "fat pig," but next time they would be the "knife."
Also, when assigning the tasks, they had demanded "secrecy," yet there were no particularly clear confidentiality measures. They had openly named everyone, letting every Action Group know the other groups' mission objectives.
Any person with even a little experience would discard such a crude method.
Most likely, it was also "bait."
A special region like "Plane Six" was a trap you could not jump out of.
You might not necessarily get caught if you reached out, but would you gamble on it?
Ronan suddenly understood what He Zhou had said. Some mercenary corps and armed fleets would rather pay breach-of-contract penalties and look for a chance to run away. Most likely, it was not only to make quick money over in "Zhipan State," but also to avoid trouble.
Even He Zhou choosing him, this "rookie commander," and pushing him into the saddle, was probably because when this kind of trouble was hard to avoid, he wanted to add another layer of "Firewall."
"So complicated!"
Ji Yi sighed with feeling, which suited his identity as a fresh graduate and new recruit trainee perfectly.
Ronan, however, could not be bothered to put on such an act. He did not think this was all that complicated.
In the end, this