Chapter 1209 The Fog is Getting Stronger
To be honest, Zeng Wangcai rarely watches videos now, which means he has successfully quit drugs.
But the moment he saw Brother Hao’s new work, he had a strong sense of pleasure and satisfaction. This shows that some short videos are indeed capable of grasping people’s hearts.
For example, Brother Hao’s “The Newly Bought Plane Was Shot Down” is so appropriate for the occasion.
Although Zeng Wangcai didn't know the reason why the three planes were shot down, he felt involved at the moment. The Gallic rooster was blowing a gust of wind.
"Cool, cool, cool, so funny..." Zeng Wangcai, holding his mobile phone, couldn't help himself when he saw his foreign friends imitating Brother Hao crazily.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Xiuzhi, who was coaxed into wearing black stockings, came out of the cabin when she heard the laughter.
"Uh......"
Seeing the black silk, Zeng Wangcai sighed and regretted. He remembered a sentence, thinking back to the days when he peed three feet in the wind, but now...
If you don't say anything, you will be tears if you say too much.
Zeng Wangcai and his wife successfully set foot on the land of Ai Ni Lan. It was a bit troublesome to enter the British country from here because the British country and Ai Ni Lan had been at odds recently.
Zeng Wangcai was not in a hurry as he just wanted to wait and see if he could defeat Guantanamo. He played on the island for two days and then entered the UK through Mason's relationship, still in the identity of Mr. Lei, a wealthy Southeast Asian man.
The next step was easy. Zeng Wangcai slowly adjusted the space and drove slowly all the way to the foggy city.
In the last crucial battle for control, Zeng Wangcai does not plan to show up. He wants to find a safe, secure, convenient... in short, the most suitable place, and then lie in wait.
Release the troops!
"This place looks..." Zhang Xiuzhi, sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the scenery outside the car window and frowned, "The facilities are very old, far worse than the Forbidden City."
"Haha, my wife, you have a good eye." Zeng Wangcai praised, "This is the truth, but some people always think that others are just traditional nostalgia, and they can't see our newness. But to be honest, the basic management of the city in the UK is still good. Although the facilities are old, the functions are not bad, but... they are not very useful. Have you seen that old man? He is responsible for lighting the kerosene lamp..."
Zeng Wangcai saw the scene that was boasted by the Chinese in later generations, where special people lit the street lights, with a full sense of ritual.
But how do you describe this?
Everyone has their own preferences. Some people like this retro flavor and feel that living in this style has unique emotional value; but some people like modernity and a sense of technology.
So it’s hard to say which one is better.
As he drove along, Zeng Wangcai saw a two-story gate guarded by two small bell towers. Inside the gate seemed to be some kind of unit and it was very empty.
To find a place to park, Zeng Wangcai took out his cell phone to check the map, and found out that this was some kind of law school. It covered a large area and seemed very spacious inside.
The most important thing is that it is very close to the museum.
In fact, after visiting the Fog City for a few times, Zeng Wangcai discovered that there are many museums in the Fog City, and not just one famous one.
After confirming the location, Zeng Wangcai did not stay long. He drove to the hotel to check in. At the same time, he contacted Mason and told him that he wanted to enter a certain college. They agreed to meet at the college the next afternoon.
The next morning, Zeng Wangcai and Zhang Xiuzhi went to the museum together and saw the vast number of treasures inside.
To be honest, the feeling of knowing and seeing are completely different, really.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zeng Wangcai and his wife met Mason at the Law School. When Mason saw Zeng Wangcai and his wife, his first impression was that both of them were in a bad mood and seemed to be holding back their anger.
The buildings in the college are very retro and worth seeing, but Zeng Wangcai is not in the mood at the moment. No one would be in the mood to appreciate the scenery of someone else's home after just admiring his or her own treasure.
Zeng Wangcai found a quiet place where no one was around, took out a cigarette, and then, in a frustrated state, he crushed the cigarette box and threw it away.
what?
Quality?
What the hell, talking about manners in a robber’s house, are you crazy?
"Sir, you seem... worried about something?" Mason, feeling very dangerous, spoke nervously.
"Listen Mason!" Zeng Wangcai did not answer what Mason said, but said to himself, "I will give you a chance to become the boss of the British country. Of course, this is just an opportunity. As for how to grasp it, it depends on you."
"Ah?" Mason was dumbfounded. He was dumbfounded at that moment.
He has indeed entered the political arena of the British country, but the party he belongs to does not belong to the traditional three major factions. He is not even a small leader of his own group. How can he become the boss of the British country in the blink of an eye?
If someone else said this, Mason would definitely give that person a big slap.
But Zeng Wangcai said that Mason couldn't make any other expression except that of an idiot.
"Why do you say that? What are you going to do?" Mason asked stutteringly.
Of course, he asked this purely to ask a question, not because he had any feelings towards the British country. Apart from the two islands he bought, he had no feelings for any other places.
"What? Collecting the debt!"
"Collect the money? How do you collect it?"
"They collect it this way..."
Years later, when Mason thinks of what he saw today, he will still pray devoutly: Mr. Zeng is a god, my faith...
That’s right, Zeng Wangcai made a big move, right next to Mason’s face.
Mason is the only person around Zeng Wangcai who is not close to him and whom he trusts, and he is very happy to see him get angry.
Fully armed special forces soldiers attacked from all sides, took control of the entire academy and cleared the area.
At the same time, a torrent of steel rushed out, either heading straight for the museum or for other destinations.
The metal tracks pressed on the road, crushing the road surface into pieces, and the gun barrel, shining with a cold light, mercilessly hung on the retro gas street lamp.
This is a grand scene that blends modernity and retro.
An operations room was built on the grass. Zeng Wangcai could see the troops’ advance on the screen in the operations room, and could also see the citizens of the foggy city fleeing privately.
He deliberately took close-ups to see those people screaming, crying, and being afraid.
This was like a scene from a blockbuster movie, but Zeng Wangcai had other thoughts in his mind. He was imagining that the people of the city of Beijing more than a hundred years ago must have been like this...
......
Louis invites Raman to dinner.
The evening show was not the purpose. Louis' real purpose was to let Raman watch a live broadcast - the Gallic fleet would send out Rafale to attack.
So, the special dinner table faces a screen, which is now showing images of Louis and his crew's aircraft carrier.
"Mr. Louis, have you decided to provoke Dongda?" Raman asked excitedly.
"No, no, no, this is not a provocation!" Louis said proudly, "It can't be called a provocation. At present, our strength is much stronger than that of the Eastern Fleet. Most of their fleets have been attracted away by the Allied Forces."
What he wanted to express was that they now had the upper hand in strength, so the East University Fleet ceased fire.
In fact, the action they are about to take cannot be called a provocation, it is more appropriate to call it a display.
This action is a performance by the Gallic chickens to show their Rafale to the world.