Iniquus stood still in shock after hearing what his aide had just said, but a moment later he began chuckling to himself.
"I see, they must have used the communication data they stole to figure out where we are. Still, I have the upper hand since they don't know who they are dealing with." Iniquus said, a confident smile slowly appearing on his face.
He had covered his tracks well to make sure that it would be nearly impossible to trace him as the true owner of the orbital station he was using as a base. Any records that could be found listed it as property of a shell company he had his subordinates create to hide his involvement.
Perhaps if the Alliance Police opened an investigation and used their vast resources and information network they could have figured it out, but he never believed that a group of mercenaries could have discovered this information in less than a single day.