Chapter 1197 Are you serious? Going to a meeting alone, do you think you are the boss?

Chapter 1197 Are you serious? Going to a meeting alone, do you think you are the boss?

Hearing that Zeng Wangcai really had a plan, the three old men smiled at each other, moved stools and sat down to listen, as if they were going to have a chat.

Zhang Xiuzhi knew that they would not be able to finish their conversation for a while, so she went in and made a pot of tea, and considerately brought Zeng Wangcai's cell phone.

Zeng Wangcai’s cell phone is very special. It can be used to make long-distance calls directly to the city of Sijiu.

"Well, don't be surprised." Zeng Wangcai picked up the teacup and moistened his throat. "This is what I think. Aren't the Americans threatening our homeland? The posture they are showing now means that our coastal areas are within their attack range. This is no joke..."

"Yes, yes, we all know all this, just tell us the plan."

"Well, you are still angry!" Zeng Wangcai smiled, "Do you remember what I said about the dining table?"

"I remember, of course I don't remember!" Liu Yong continued, "The core is to divide up the country of Britain, make Britain into a dish, and then lure the Americans to come and eat it. But that being said, this direction has been studied, and the direction is fine, but it is too difficult to implement, almost impossible. There is a sea between us, and we can't send a fleet over and let the army land. If that happens, not only will the food not be cooked, but the stove may explode first."

Liu Yong was not talking nonsense. He had really studied this matter seriously and even attached great importance to it, considering many aspects to demonstrate its feasibility.

Because the result is too tempting, to burn the war on the enemy's homeland and turn the enemy's allies into vested interests.

The benefits of doing so are obvious. It not only provides a legitimate reason for the attack, but also helps to avoid conflicts with the Americans to the greatest extent possible.

And there is a hidden benefit, that is, other villages can see when I am cooking. I am the world's best cooking expert. No matter which island your village is on, I can turn it into a dish.

In this case, which village would dare to make trouble?

Why didn't you discuss it later?

The reason is very simple. As Liu Yong said just now, it is so far away that it is basically unrealistic to send a fleet there unless missiles are used. After all, the American fleet is watching, so it is not so easy to send the chef to the British mainland.

"So, conventional means don't work." Zeng Wangcai continued Liu Yong's words, "We have to use unconventional means. What are unconventional means? I am going to the mainland of the British country, directly to the Fog City. If they follow the rules and fight slowly, then it's fine. If they don't follow the rules and really dare to attack our mainland, hehe..."

Humph, there’s nothing more to say. Zeng Wangcai won’t say any more.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but it's difficult to say. He has always done things about the space behind people's backs and never talked about it. You can guess what you can. Except for Zhang Xiuzhi, few people can see Zeng Wangcai using the space in person.

It’s really hard to say, how should I put it?

I went over and conjured up two brigades, and then occupied all the fog of the British country. If their Royal Guards dared to threaten me, I would throw out three more brigades and push them over?

It's easy to do but not nice to listen to, right? If you say too much, the channel will be wrong and it has to be changed to oriental fantasy.

"No, what are you humming?" Yang Mingyuan was the most impatient person, and he hated to see people saying things halfway. His eyebrows kept jumping, "What's the meaning behind humming? Tell me, when did you develop this bad habit? You're still talking halfway."

"Come on, come on, don't be so angry, I'm telling you!" Zeng Wangcai surrendered, "I plan to make the British into a dish and secretly occupy their museum, the one that's full of our treasures."

"Occupy the museum?" The three old men didn't understand Zeng Wangcai's move. Liu Yong was puzzled. "Why did you occupy that thing? No... I was almost led astray by you, how could you occupy it? With just the dozens of people you brought over?"

"Don't worry about how I occupy it, as long as I can occupy it." Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "The key point is not here, but the occupation. We have a natural reason to occupy the museum. I am going to take back the things that belong to our ancestors, the old objects."

"But I'm not a pushover, I have my own defense force."

"What I want is their defense force. If they dare to take action, I will occupy the Fog City and the main course will be served."

"..."

So you are serious about this?

You go to the meeting alone, do you think you are the second master?

"No!" Liu Yong slammed the table and stood up. "What era is this? You are still engaging in individual heroism. We don't agree. No matter what means you use, we don't agree to you going there. If you insist on going, the three of us will crash into our heads and die here."

???

When you say this, am I touched or do I get a headache?

Zeng Wangcai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He even used the ancient practice of death-defying remonstration. It seemed that he was really angry.

However, Zeng Wangcai also felt that the old men really cared about him. People's subconscious reactions are the most real. They are just worried about his safety now, and they said such suicidal words when they were anxious.

Zeng Wangcai didn't dare to take a hard approach. He knew the three old men and knew they were all very stubborn. It would be bad if something went wrong.

"Grandpa, uncle, don't get excited, your blood pressure is high..."

"If you don't give up this idea, the grass on our graves will be tall next year!"

"..."

Why are you still making jokes?

Zeng Wangcai was speechless. He pulled the old man to sit down, poured tea, and after they calmed down, he said, "Uncles, when have you ever seen me risk my life for personal heroism? I have finally lived a good life, and I am crazy to die without enjoying it? Moreover, I have my wife with me. Do you think this is possible?"

After hearing this, the old men became calmer.

They all knew that Zeng Wangcai and his wife were so loving that neither of them would want to see the other get hurt.

"So what exactly do you mean? The more you talk, the more confused we become."

"That's right!" Zeng Wangcai stood up, his face turned serious, his whole body bathed in the sun, as if he was wearing a layer of glorious battle clothes. He said in a voice with boundless appeal, "You are all concerned about my safety, and I know to be careful, but this is an important moment for the country. As the saying goes, every citizen has a share of responsibility for the fate of a country. The soldiers are fighting hard on the warships. I am facing the right opportunity, can I be a coward?

"As long as there is a chance, I will not miss the opportunity to contribute to the country, but don't worry, I won't do anything reckless..."

Zeng Wangcai's speech was full of emotion.

He muddled through the issue of what to do and emphasized responsibility. He knew very well that the old men just couldn't stand this. They kept the country at the top of their hearts all their lives, and no one was bigger than the country.

Therefore, if we want to convince the old man, we can only use the national interest.

Sure enough, Yang Mingyuan stood up excitedly and grabbed Zeng Wangcai's hand: "Good boy, I was right about you, you are a real man, you are awesome, I support you, go for it, I'll cover you."

After he finished speaking, he picked up his phone and made a call.

Liu Yong opened his mouth slightly. He was moved by what Zeng Wangcai said, but he always felt something was wrong.

Call for leave, arrange a flight...

The three old men were in the car, waving goodbye to Zeng Wangcai and his wife in the back.

After the dust settled, Liu Yong sat in the car with his mind a little confused: "No, we still don't know anything. Did we let that kid fool us again..."