Fleecing Capital?

The old chairman understood. This was Pegasus Group's final ultimatum.

And surrendering would be useless. In Pegasus Group's eyes, Maple Leaf Mining had betrayed them and was meant to serve as an example to warn the others.

Or rather, what right did Maple Leaf Mining have to make them abandon their plan to kill the chicken and frighten the monkeys?

The weak had no right to choose.

Whether the arrogant fellow before him was putting on an act or speaking from the heart, he had carried out his task perfectly.

Fortunately, his own side was not without confidence.

After listening, the old chairman confirmed there was nothing more to say. He tapped his pipe and said unhurriedly, "I understand. But we won't trouble you to take it over at a loss. We believe in the Federation. This was only an accident. If the pirates dare come again, the Federation Fleet will definitely arrive in time."

"What?"

"We're already preparing to resume mining and recover our losses as soon as possible."

This time, he understood—but found it unbelievable.

"You trust the Federation Fleet? Don't be naïve. If I come back next time, I won't even be able to offer thirty percent of the price."

The old chairman had already cleaned out his pipe. He simply rose and instructed, "See him out!"

Ignoring the furious shouts behind him, he left directly.

Next, they still had to arrange for new personnel and equipment to continue mining.

Although the lost mining site was no longer important to Maple Leaf Mining, this was a matter of dignity.

Maple Leaf Mining might not need face right now, but that did not mean it would never need it again.

If the other powers in the Pegasus Galaxy saw this, they would lose confidence in them.

"Old Man