
Lee's task can now be said to be completed. He reunited two friends who had quarreled. During the trip to the hospital, he asked Rose to return to campus. Lee persuades Rose to go back to college. Rose finally agreed with Lee's words after he digested it well. The man managed to open Rose's horizon with a straightforward and logical speech. As a result, just biding his time, both Rose and Jasmine will return to campus, scavenging science again.
Maybe after this I better apply for a lecturer exchange only. I don't want this to happen again.
On the other hand Lee wanted something after his task was done. He wanted to teach at another university to avoid this quarrel recurring. The man in black looked at the abomination. Somehow in the future, he would file it first. Lee also wanted to find a new atmosphere at another campus. I don't know where, he hopes not to take a wrong step in making a decision.
White House, Washington DC...
In a sealed room, several superpower higher-ups gathered around a round table. Which table contains a map of the world today. Thick glass-lined table illuminated by high-power lamp. However, the surroundings appear dark so that only the area around the table is bright.
The high officials used a signboard with initial letters on his chest. They use the initials of letters as a word to say when in a meeting room. There are Mons A, B, C, D and so on. Until finally the holder of the throne of the organization, Sam also sat in the middle of them. He uses the word with the letter S.
"All are present?" A man with the initials A looks at the situation around the meeting.
"Already, Sir. Let's start this meeting." Man B says.
The lights on the table were turned off. The projector then shows a diagram of the world economy over the past few years. They looked at the diagram and noticed it. Before long the man in black with the initials A stood in the middle of them. He walked up to the wall, where the projector showed him the diagram. He also used a gold-plated laser pen to designate the diagram.
"The movement of the world we can master. But, earlier we had to create many military bases just in case. The fuel supply should be more than enough. After that, just take out the others." Man A says.
"USA doesn't want to worry about fuel, sir. Domestic production is not in line with the targeted. We want to take it from the Middle East. But the thing is, they one by one broke off their cooperation." Man B is.
"Is that so Mr S?" ask Man A to Sam.
Sam nodded. "The accident happened on our oil rig yesterday. My grandson who works there has not been found until now. He is the only one who is good at determining the oil fields there. For a while we couldn't do much. It might be a good idea to work with the Russians to meet their oil supply needs." Sam revealed.
"No. That's impossible, Mr. S. We can't work with them. There is someone very influential there who cannot be subverted by any politics. Unless we dare to pay dearly to cooperate with them. Maybe he could just shake." The man with the initial D expressed an opinion.
"We must quickly reorganize the world before the prophecy takes place. Don't be late. Because if it's too late, we'll all die. Until this moment has 50% of the areas of life we successfully master. Only half again. We need to figure out a way to speed up the time." Man A is back.
"Green carpet has been laid in Jerusalem, sir. I think the politics of sheepfighting can still be used to have a new oil field" said the man with the initials F.
Man A was silent near the projection screen.
"We can re-apply the Black Angel operation there. Like we used to do. Isn't that so, Mr K?" Man F offended the man sitting opposite him.
Man K looked indifferent to Man F's remarks. "Many have been victims of Black Angel. I don't think I'd be able to sleep peacefully if millions of people were to die" K's man said.
"Don't forget 80% of the media we've mastered. Maybe we can preoccupy the world's population with news that is not important. In the meantime, we're re-launching Black Angel operations in the Middle East. I think this is the only way to get a lot of oil." Man H is talking.
Man A nodded. "alright. We can use that to distract the world from the politics we play. We'll group it." Man A makes a decision.
"How is it, sir?" Man J asked.
Man A changed his slide projection. "We destroy women first." The man said something that surprised everyone.
"Are you sure, sir?" Man F is shocked.
"Yes. To destroy a country, what we must first do is destroy its women first. Especially mothers who are at the core of a civilization. If they are broken, then it will easily damage the others." A sneaky way found the meeting leader.
"What should we do with them, Mr A?" ask Man B.
Man A smiled pettyly. "Make them forget their duties and responsibilities as a mother. Keep them busy and dependent on social media, so that they forget to educate their children. If we manage to do that, any country we can easily control. Because the role of a mother is the center of civilization. The child of man is in the hands of his mother. Didn't the fruit fall not far from the tree?" Man A says.
Instantly the high officials nodded, confirming.
"We control the mass media and also the stage of entertainment. Viralize things that are not important so that they feel the world is fine. Also instill a sense of luxury so that mothers demand their husbands to continue making money. If that happens, men will not have time to think about anything else. They will focus on pursuing the world. Their children are not directed. At that time also broadcast free impressions on superior seeds that could have rebelled one day. So that they no longer have the strength to resist us. It seems easy enough for us to do." Man A explained.
The world's top officials seemed to understand the direction of this conversation.
"alright. I think we can just as easily frame the media as we want. But we need a lot of money. How do we get those funds?" ask the D Man.
K man spoke. "Make a virus and sell the anti-virus. Use media to make the virus dangerous. Then people will race to buy anti-virus. That's when we get the big profit." Men K.
Sam scrunched his forehead. It was like he understood the direction of the meeting this time.
The top officials of the world continue to hold meetings to control civilization. And the first thing they have to do is make a deadly virus. They will work with the pharmacy to do this. But will their first plan work?
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The Seventh Part is finished