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Roger twisted his eyebrows, glaring, and asked in surprise: "How do I remember that someone came to provoke me first? Cold showers don't work, and I have no better way. +++ Mobile reading Visit m.lightnovelpub.net "

"..." Annola recalled for a moment, and it seemed that something had happened. She was speechless and even more angry!

She was struggling to jump out of Roger's arms, but this strength was more of a provocation to Roger. Roger said soothingly to the cat that had exploded in her arms, and gently followed her hair. Chant: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I should lock you in the bathtub and stay calm for one night. Life and death don't care about you."

"You ..." Why didn't she see that this man was still black?

The words did not come out, her mouth was blocked, and Roger demanded it until she was out of breath and let go of her reluctantly, sticking it to her ear in a gentle to foul tone: "When it was me Apologies for your injustice. "

The warm breath blew into her ears, and she gradually felt the embrace of her embrace burning up again, thinking that she was still sore all over, and jumped from him in shock.

"I tempted Suegel yesterday that he felt that he should not be related to the bombing, and probably knew the whole thing." Anola said like a cannon.

Looking at her cute and helpless look, Roger couldn't help laughing, holding her hand petulously, softly: "In fact, you can speak slowly."

"After yesterday's incident, I was completely troubled with Suger, and it would be impossible to approach him again to get clues from him." Annola tried to ignore his affectionate eyes and forced himself to calm down.

Suegel's funeral, "It doesn't matter. Robert, who was so nervous about me, must have a problem. Suegel can find a breakthrough from Robert, and Ryan has already done it."

The cold killing in his eyes was undisguised, and so was Anola. Thinking of Sugall's disgusting face, she wished to break his neck with his own hands.

Just thinking, Roger's arm was wrapped around her soft waist again, and a gentle kiss was dropped between her hair, saying, "Relax, I won't let you be bullied for nothing, all that Suegel committed If I do wrong, I'll double it for you. "

After so many years of fighting alone, Anola has developed a habit of being too independent. She never easily reveals her true emotions and preferences, but Roger always has a way to easily pierce her camouflage. At this moment, leaning on his Her arms made her feel extremely secure and made her want to rely on someone for the first time.

"You have previously borrowed the identity of the heir to the oil industry of Tianqi. I want to know if this is just an identity or do you really have the ability to mobilize resources in this area?" Said Roger, picking up a sandwich and a cup from the dinner table on the bedside table. Handed the milk to Anola, watched her eat it and took the empty cup and put it back in place. The action naturally seemed to be repeated ten million times.

Anola's blushing and painful waist caused her thoughts to drift away uncontrollably. She tried to maintain calmness and nodded, "Do you want to fight against Sugall from the oil industry? It may be difficult to deploy resources, but if it needs funds or the market is competing with Sugall for Terra's oil management rights, I think I should be able to help. "

"Sugall holds all the right to operate the oil in the Tyra royal family. Over the years, he has continued to expand his private property, which has led to almost 80% of Tyra's oil industry in his hands." Roger frowned.

Anola was a little surprised, she only knew that Sugall was strong

With a large amount of oil resources, he did not know that he almost monopolized Terra's oil industry. No wonder he dare to openly compete with Roger for the future throne.

"Is Suegel so valued by His Majesty the King?" Asked Anola inexplicably.

"On the contrary, his father was very afraid of him." Roger narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous breath. "Sugall was the youngest son of his grandfather. When he was born, his grandfather was already in his fifties, and his grandfather cherished Su Gehl, so much so that Suger's mother was more authoritative in the royal family than her grandmother. "

For the first time, Anola heard of these royal secrets, saying that she was not curious that it was false, not to mention that knowing more about Suegel would be beneficial to their next move.

Convincing himself like this, Anola was sitting beside Roger and listening with interest.

"But Grandma is after all Tyra's well-honed queen, and a son who has long been a prince, that is, my father and king. Grandfather really likes Sugall and his son. He knows that he is old and afraid of him. After their death, their mother and son were helpless, and turned over all the royal family's oil management rights to Suegel, who was only twelve years old at the time. "Roger said in a deep voice, his face was calm and extremely calm.

"After the death of his grandfather, his father and king became the new king in a logical way, but at that time, Suger's power was already inextricably intertwined. Among them was the power that his grandfather had arranged for him. In the oil industry, he has eaten whale step by step over the years. He is almost the real king of the Terra oil industry. "

Annola showed a hint of worry. She looked at Roger with a little nervousness and asked: "Then you have to fight with him from the oil? Then you are not very dangerous?"

Roger stunned, and then smiled. The smile was warm and content. He took Anola's hand and asked with a smile, "Are you worried about me?"

"Crap." Anola lowered her head shyly, and coughed to conceal her embarrassment.

"You can rest assured." Roger took the opportunity to pinch her little face that can be broken, and then said, "The oil industry has always been one of Terra's most important industries. It covers both a large and a wide range of industries. In the big situation, the royal family wanted to appoint several princes or county kings to co-manage. Suegel relied on his grandfather's support and arrogance to cover the sky in the oil industry. Of course, others were very dissatisfied with him.

"Do you mean to dissolve the alliance between Sugall and the other princes and wait for the opportunity to weaken his control of oil?"

"In fact, I have already done this. Many private enterprises are in my hands. On the surface, Sugall has an absolute advantage of 80%. But in fact, he cannot control so many markets. Fifty-five. "Roger raised his eyebrows proudly, as if showing off to Anola.

Seeing his childish behavior, Anola couldn't help laughing.

"Although the Terra oil industry is well developed, the stalemate formed over the years has also greatly restricted the further development of the market. It is almost indisputable in the country, but when you come, things turn for the better. Although I only have a percentage Twenty-five resources, but it is enough to come back. "

Roger's expression was very firm. Looking at his confident appearance, Anola no longer felt that he was arrogant, but felt that he was very reliable.

"I understand that as long as we first open the market of Apocalypse with Suegel, we can not only get financial support, but also prove to the private parties that their way out is not only to depend on Suegel, so that they can gradually dismantle his control. Right. "Annolamo chinned his arms, thoughtfully

Nodded, "And you said he was arbitrary and arbitrary, and maybe someone couldn't help falling into the rock and it was a help for us."

Roger suddenly lowered his head and pecked at her.

Anola was startled, staring anxiously at Roger smirking: "What are you doing!"

"Reward you," someone said blatantly.

"What nerves and reward me?"

"Reward you for saying 'we', which proves that you have me in your heart." Roger stared straight at her, with a faint smile on his lips.

Annolan blushed inexplicably, but did not mutter a little angrily in his tone: "Nonsense."

"I'll leave Ryan to deal with the oil. If you don't want to see him, then what do you need to tell me directly, you must want to see me anyway." Roger loved her blushing.

He is obviously a young lion with open teeth and claws. He has more tricks in his stomach than a fox. When he blushes, he turns into a harmless kitten, which really makes him want to stop.

"The news came just now that Robert wouldn't let go. I plan to go and see for myself in the afternoon. Would you like to go with me?"

Anola was panicked and wanted to escape but it was too late, and she hurriedly said, "Okay, I don't have any energy. Let me take a break first and come with you this afternoon."

Unexpectedly, instead of getting up and leaving, Roger hugged her tighter, her chin came out of her neck socket, and her nose was tickling.

"I was busy all night yesterday and was exhausted. Why don't we take a nap together?"

"No, no, I think I'm quite mental, and I don't want to sleep anymore!"

"Coincidentally, then I will take you to stretch your muscles."

"I ..." Before she refused, the demon had bullied her with a smile and sealed her mouth.

Anola closed her eyes frankly, and it seemed that it would be ill for a short while.

After lunch Roger personally drove Anola back to the manor.

Revisiting the place, Anola's mood is completely different from before. Looking at everything here before, even a small leaf made her extremely hate, and she took off her profound prejudice. The manor is well designed.

The car rounded the castle to the backyard, and stopped in front of a separate three-story building.

Roger carefully helped her to unfasten her seat belt, opened the door, and Anola stood in front of the small building with a few grassy eyes.

The appearance of this small building is slender and independent. It looks like a chimney from a distance. It is a bit gothic, but the roof is not too sharp.

The doors and windows of the small building are made of special metal. Roger introduced that it was originally an ordinary warehouse, but because the maid's house was demolished a few years ago and moved to the west side of the manor, this small building was abandoned and is now being abandoned. Roger turned into an interrogation room.

Roger knocked on the door, a pair of eyes narrowed to confirm the identity of the visitor through the electronic eyes on the door, and the gatekeeper obeyed Roger obediently and took them to the basement.

There is no sunlight in the basement all year round, and it has a moldy and rotten smell, which is very unpleasant and smells like blood.

Anola could not help but retched for a while, and almost vomited.

Roger frowned, helped her gently pat her back, and gently asked, "Would you wait outside?"