The boss of Roxon Energy is not a straw bale, but a greedy and cunning guy.

He has a monopoly on all oil, so of course he will wish that everyone has an almost addictive demand for oil, and he will never be able to get rid of it.

But technically, the cost of oil will rise as the existing reserves decrease, and sooner or later mankind will have to look for alternative energy sources.

So CEO Dario chose the company's registered name as "Energy Company" instead of an oil company.

Oil is just the choice of the current era, and what he wants to do is actually to monopolize all energy and monopolize the power that drives the operation of society.

If it were the Stone Age, Dario would have tried to monopolize all the torches of the primitives.

[Lille: It turns out that our opponent is not addicted to oil, and after the completion of the integration of the company, this company has begun to try to monopolize the production of nuclear materials. 】

[Lille: We have the support of the African Union, but their Uranium Ten is a state-owned company, and the country may be inclined to have a good relationship with Roqueson. 】

[Lille: The scariest thing about a takeover is that you and your competitors are very rich, because then you will never be able to decide the winner in the bid, and it will evolve into something else to decide the ownership]

[Otto: You're saying they're going to attack us directly because of this?] But. 】

But that doesn't make sense!

Aren't they afraid of being attacked by the population?

Such a question had just appeared in Otto's mind when he was interrupted by his hesitation: Were they really afraid? Is this logic really unreasonable?

In the virtual space, Lille bows his head slightly, walking back and forth.

[Lille: I've sent an email to Uranium Ten, but they haven't responded very well. 】

[Lille: On the other hand, because the price of uranium did not meet expectations, they decided to postpone mining a few years ago, and they have not officially started mining so far, and naturally they have not paid the relevant fees. 】

[Lille: So the African Union and Tanzheng are studying the revocation of their mining rights. 】

The ins and outs of the matter are very clear.

The expressions of the crowd also became strange-

As a Berry Countryer, they clearly discovered the source of their strange hearts:

Theoretically, there is nothing wrong with complying with the laws of the country, after all, this is all written in the contract.

But if the mining volume is not up to standard, it can be transferred to the next company to maintain it, and now it is Lille who is stepping in, and the African Union will definitely help him.

There is a feeling of bullying private companies with the power of the state, and this kind of thing, which is often broadcast on Berry Country TV, usually makes Berry people sympathize with these companies that have been messed upon.

Lille was very honest about what might have happened, only to find that the world was so complicated that it was better to do research.

Sensing the thoughts of his fellows, Lille paused and looked at them:

[Lille: If you don't have any objection to this direction, the company will start to take over the mining area, and the Tanzheng Mansion may give some compensation to the Uranium Ten Company, which will be partially covered by us. 】

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.

In general, they do not see anything wrong with Lille's approach, and at most it is somewhat different from what they imagine to be a "society governed by the rule of law".

But in such a case, the once supreme law seems somewhat. Emaciated.

This feeling can't help but create some subtleties.

[Lille: Alright, then I'll inform Frank to reroute, Dr. Tumus, we need to make some temporary modifications to the equipment, and I'll need you online in the meantime.] 】

[Lille: Adjournment.] 】

Bang, bang, bang.

Suez Canal.

The two-meter-tall drone mecha walked around the harbor, and the sound of heavy footsteps was intimidating.

These steel soldiers patrolled the flanks as instructed, ready to intercept and inspect passing ships.

A few weeks ago, the Berry Nation Sixth Fleet had sent several teams from Naples, Italy, to Africa.

The order they received was very direct: to strike at Somali pirates and find out where the lost warships were.

However, secretly, only senior officers know that this time the Africa Command has a windfall:

Their real aim is to occupy an area directly on Somalia and establish a permanent station.

Somalia has been in a state of near-inactivity since 1991, and the Sixth Fleet has done this with all its might.

When this side is forcibly stabilized by them, it is really easy to make some money.

If it weren't for this excuse, I really wouldn't have had a chance to do this kind of thing.

Of course, they don't know how the Pentagon persuaded the Egyptian government to let them do this, but the extra money is constantly making money.

Standing in the harbor, the officer watched as the unmanned robot and the soldier jointly inspected a ship again, and although his expression did not change, his heart smiled.

I didn't expect that one day, there would be such an opportunity.

The more control the army has, the more likely it is that they, the soldiers, will find some extra money.

But soon he received new instructions:

[Headquarters: The Second New Armored Company, ready to board the ship, you need to go to Tanzania on a mission.] 】

In Somalia, in a dilapidated hut, a little black is listening intently to world news:

"The Sixth Fleet is about to land in Somalia and occupy it."

"Vice Admiral Kenway, commander of the Sixth Fleet, said they would find the lost ships and strike hard at the terrorists."

He also said that the Somali region has been in a state of anarchy for many years, which poses a huge threat to the safety of passing civilian ships and seriously jeopardizes the economic development of the African region.

"If possible, they will maintain the stability of shipping lanes in the Somali region and help the development of the region."

"Roxen Energy Group has shown great interest in this proposal."

Xiao Hei jumped up violently and ran out barefoot!

"The Berry Country is here! The Berry Country is coming! ”

The old blacks outside were still dancing around the fire, but when they heard this, their faces changed dramatically, and they ran up with a clatter—

Amazingly, although they look like a swarm of headless flies, they all run in one direction in a very uniform manner.

It's like assembling.

Beyond the woods, the coast is just a short distance away

And on the shore in the middle of the fjord, a tattered destroyer is moored.

The sounds of the aborigines echoed in the jungle—

"The Berry Country is coming!"

On the Tanzanian border, a convoy is traveling through the mountains.

Is it possible to see the accompanying drone in the sky, providing a career and guidance for the marching troops.

Whoop -

A vehicle bearing the Atlas Group logo drives through the wetlands.

The fighters in the car rested in their seats, supported by an exoskeleton.

Frank drove the car, and the feedback from the auxiliary combat AI was reflected in the HUD -

Everything works fine.

After walking hundreds of kilometers, they have been attacked several times, but most of them are just a few hits and runs, and they are not as tough as the Atlas Group.

The co-pilot, Captain Carter, was now wearing a rag cloak in the African style.

Sometimes I have the illusion that I'm still at war in Europe."

"There are also such jungles in Europe?"

"Not really." Captain Carter looked at the scenery outside and sighed, "So after that, the Berry Country fought a few more battles. ”

Frank shrugged: "It's just that I've been in so many wars, but that doesn't mean that's all there is to it." ”

Through the trees, the towering Mount Kilimanjaro looms in the distance.

"I was frozen for almost 100 years, and as soon as I woke up, I was sent to Africa."

"Trust me." Frank smiled, "You definitely don't want to go back." ”

"Why?"

"Look, I've heard that some people will choose to take a year off after college, as a buffer, you were still fighting a world war before you fell unconscious, so it's good to take a break."

"You call the war a break?!"

Frank nodded - it wasn't a break before, but now it's over.

But to be honest, this thought came about because Frank completely underestimated how well Captain Carter was going well on the European battlefield.

Frank has served for many years, and there are too many disabled comrades who have died, but Captain Carter?

It's estimated that there are less than ten people.

But before he could open his mouth, he received a new message:

[Lille: Diversion.] 】

(End of chapter)

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