Chapter 1295 The Second Enemy Appears
Zeng Wangcai is used to calling him Third Brother, because any other name would not pass the review.
But the old man thinks that calling Zeng Wangcai is inappropriate. Why are they brothers?
So the old man followed Zeng Wangcai's habit and called her Xiao San'er.
Zeng Wangcai naturally would not explain what Xiao San'er represents in later generations, nor would he explain that San Ge is not a respectful title but a mockery, as people wearing headscarves always think they are third in the world.
"What did you say? What happened?" Zeng Wangcai realized that things were not simple and he became completely sober.
"It's not a big deal, but it caused quite a stir." Yang Mingyuan thought for a moment and said, "The cause of the incident is actually the same as before. There was some friction in the old place, but no one died. According to convention, both sides withdrew and it was over.
"But this time, Xiao San'er was very arrogant. After they suffered a loss, they actually gathered a large number of people to attack our sentries. We definitely didn't want to suffer this loss, so we started fighting. The first two group fights were relatively restrained, and they were both fought with weapons. Later, Xiao San'er couldn't win, so he used knives in the third fight... In short, the situation escalated. Now Xiao San'er and I are gathering together to prevent any accidents."
Frankly speaking, when Zeng Wangcai was listening, his mind was full of video footage that he had seen in later generations, so he might have visualized the scene more vividly than the old man.
In the picture, Zeng Wangcai touched his chin and murmured, "The real Pao Cai is so awesome. And then there's Xiao San'er. I think this matter is not simple. The first enemy is Pao Cai, and the second enemy is Xiao San'er?"
"Well, it's not right to talk about enemies now, right?" Yang Mingyuan said, "Are you exaggerating a bit? War is not a good thing, and we are no longer the same as before. No one wants to fight with us."
"What if a lot of people pinch one of us?"
“…”
Zeng Wangcai is not exaggerating. He has been waiting for the Americans to take action for more than half a year.
It was a common practice for the Americans to bring their younger brothers into the game, which was not surprising. Zeng Wangcai just had two unexpected things. First, the Americans had secretly deployed a missile launch system in Korea; second, the mistress actually followed them into the game.
Zeng Wangcai believes that neither of these two points should be underestimated.
Needless to say, the first one was that the missile attack launched from Korea did not give us much time to react; as for the second one, although everyone admits that Xiao San'er is very weird, you cannot deny that Xiao San'er has a large number of people and a large territory, so he still has some weight.
"Do you think this was premeditated?" Yang Mingyuan asked with emotion.
The old men didn’t know whether there was any relevant analysis above, but they dared not ignore Zeng Wangcai’s opinion.
"I don't think it's such a coincidence." Zeng Wangcai nodded. "The so-called mistake is a joke. I think the Americans definitely did it on purpose to stir up a dispute. They want to fight for the top spot, and this time they are probably serious. They have been preparing for a long time, but I don't know what other tricks they have."
The first one is Kimchi, the second one is Xiao San'er, will there be a third one? If so, who is the third one?
Now that we have the third one, will there be a fourth one?
Chicken in a basin?
They don’t dare. They don’t have the ability to do anything now, and there is also Yishi Island.
So who else is here besides them?
Zeng Wangcai took out the map and looked at it in front of Yang Mingyuan and the others.
Pakistan won’t do that, Fu Han Village?
Prairie Village?
Da Mao?
Thinking of the last answer, Zeng Wangcai's heart skipped a beat: "Grandpa, how has our relationship with Damao been in the past two years?"
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Yang Mingyuan was startled. "You are not doubting... No way, Xiao Ye is not that stupid. He has a good relationship with us."
"That's not necessarily true!" Zeng Wangcai sneered, "There are no permanent friends. Xiao Ye is not stupid, but too smart. After he came to power, he did everything he could to develop the economy. Their military strength has grown by leaps and bounds in the past two years. If they go down, it will not be a good thing for us."
"No way......"
"You must be careful!"
Zeng Wangcai once had an argument with Xiaoye. For a business deal, Zeng Wangcai called Xiaoye personally.
But Xiao Ye was very excited on the phone, and kept saying that Zeng Wangcai was threatening him by supporting him to get promoted.
That business was very big, involving the output of a group of factories and mines in a few years. Zeng Wangcai was very anxious at the time and threatened Xiaoye openly.
Later, Zeng Wangcai thought back to that incident and felt that Meng had been a bit reckless. After all, the other party was the king of a country, so he should give him some face.
If Damao really died, Zeng Wangcai wondered if that incident might be the cause?
"If what you guessed is true, then this is going to be a big deal." Yang Mingyuan said with emotion, "We are surrounded by enemies on all sides, and the Americans are the root of trouble. This is a big problem. I have to report it to the higher-ups."
"Wait a minute, why are you in such a hurry?" Zeng Wangcai stopped Yang Mingyuan from hanging up the phone. "Now that things are almost done, I'll tell everyone about my plan. When you report, bring this up."
"Hurry up and tell me. I've been asking you for half a year and you never said anything."
"It's like this, you know I'm in the richest place in America, I've been busy for half a year, trying to see if I can take this place away from America..."
"No, wait a minute, let us talk it over..."
Yang Mingyuan felt that his brain was not enough. Are you kidding me?
The Americans are still number one in the world, and you are running a GM in their home?
impossible......
"Don't bother to think about it, this is how it is." Zeng Wangcai smiled slightly, "I also learned this from them. Think about our family, didn't they also take some of our things away? Let them suffer this time. Their family is in chaos, and I don't think they dare to interfere outside."
Once he succeeds in provoking a momentum of confrontation, Zeng Wangcai will not be merciful. He will provide money and guns and do the same thing he did in the UK again.
Don’t you like going out?
The house is a mess, I'm going to watch you go around.
"As for Damao, I also have an idea. I plan to send someone to check out Ermao." Zeng Wangcai continued, "If they can find help, I can too."
"Impossible. We believe you when you say you are causing trouble on American soil." Yang Mingyuan shook his head decisively, "But Ermao and his friends are like brothers. Minor frictions are fine, but a big fight is impossible."
"How is it impossible? Never mind. I can't explain it clearly. This is just my idea. I'll tell you if there is any progress later."
You probably don’t know that in later generations, those two brothers fought so hard that their brains were almost coming out.
But then again, Zeng Wangcai is unable to cope with so many tasks, so he must find someone who is competent and trustworthy to go to Ermao's side.
......
Daqianmen, a hutong with a new look.
Xu Damao, half-undressed and slightly tipsy, came out of a tavern owned by Xu family and staggered back to his own yard.
If we were to say who was the saddest person after Zeng Wangcai's "death", Xu Damao would definitely be one of them.
After opening the door, Xu Damao, who was alone, turned around to lock the door, walked into the house, skillfully took out three incense sticks from the incense table, lit them and inserted them into the incense burner.
"Brother Cai, why did you leave? If you leave... life will be so meaningless."