Let me answer that for you Mr.Jethro. You see, I by the Liberty false government and its false laws am a declared criminal in this galaxy. Hence there won't be no surrendering on my behalf. Criminal is a strong word, I would rather call my self expert in hacking lanes and one who is trying to bring bankruptcy to criminal corporations recognized by the law. And I do insinuate that you are a criminal corporation.
Reality is that while I'm a Lane Hacker I'm being hunted for my "crimes", while you and your pitiful wannabe legitimate organization aren't. You see your captain is still alive, I did not care about his pod, or his life. Everything I planned to do is give your corporation a proper punch and need to spend more money on a new ship. And my plan worked. Transport ship your captain was flying is armed with one turret, which shots can be compared with shots fired on picture where innocent lives are being taken, by forensic team . Unless they are on your pay role as well ?
Your captain tough to himself, nobody is watching so it didn't happen. Little kids are that way,they feel if their parents aren't watching what they do then what they do isn't real. To save your reputation, captain of the said vessel had to take 2,340 lives. The logical, balanced mind cannot make sense of that. A disturbed man like that captain could be driven insane by the implications of such reality.
Let me conclude this little shindig of yours. I do not care about investigation, I do not care about the trial. I already know you will be declared as innocent company and you will be able to continue conducting your job in Liberty House space. This transmission was transmitted to Liberty public, to people who work with you, to your share holders. Your reputation is ruined enough so I gained my satisfaction. Reality is that you and your organization are mere criminals. Reality is that which, when you stop believing in it, doesn't go away.
So Mr.Jethro I do hope we will meet in space, you just gave me an idea. And giving me a new idea is like handing a cretin a loaded pistol, but I do thank you anyhow, bang, bang.