The family doctor shook his head helplessly: "The master is very angry. He has a heart attack out of anger and needs to rest. Otherwise, he may...maybe..."
"Damn it, Meng Yan, that damn guy!" Li Fengyu cursed through gritted teeth.
At this time, the servant hurriedly walked in and whispered a few words in his ear.
"Okay, I understand." Li Fengyu waved his hand and motioned for her to leave.
"Let's go first. If you have any news, please inform me immediately." After the servant finished speaking, he bowed and left.
Seeing this, Li Fengyu frowned and sighed softly beside the bed: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
The king of Burma had not slept much in the first place, but he woke up directly due to a series of movements.
"It's nothing, we really suffered a big loss this time." The King of Northern Myanmar said through gritted teeth.
"Dad, don't be angry, this matter is definitely not over." Li Fengyu comforted him.
"It won't end like this. If you don't kill someone like Meng Yan, it will definitely be difficult to relieve the hatred in your heart." The king of northern Myanmar sneered, "Besides, in all these years, I have never suffered such a big loss!
"
"Dad, don't worry, I will hire someone to kidnap him! We will definitely retaliate for everything we have suffered!" Li Fengyu promised, patting his chest.
"Well, I'm tired and want to take a rest." King Buranbei closed his eyes tiredly.
"Okay, dad, please have a good rest first. It won't be too late to settle the score with him after you recover." After Li Fengyu finished speaking, he left the room quietly and closed the door behind him.
At the same time, Meng Yan was discussing with Yang Baifeng how to disintegrate the power of the Northern Burmese King bit by bit.
The power of the King of Burma has been entrenched for many years and is now deeply entrenched, with collusion between government and businessmen, so it will not be easy for them to overthrow the King of Burma.
"At least the Yijiang stone field entrance is still unusable. If it wants to repair it, it will need to invest a lot of money and manpower. Coupled with King Biao's blow, we have a good chance of winning." Meng Yan said thoughtfully.
"I agree with your statement." Yang Baifeng nodded in approval, "It's just that the King of Northern Myanmar must have a private guard. It may be difficult for us to attack directly from the front, not to mention that the King of Northern Myanmar is planning behind the scenes to dismantle this guard.
It’s simply as difficult as climbing to the sky.”
Meng Yan sneered and said: "Our strength is far more than this. As long as we continue to take advantage of the fact that the King of Northern Burma's capital chain cannot circulate normally at this time and pursue the victory, the power of the King of Burma will definitely be broken up by us, and we can take advantage of it."
, the King of Myanmar will not be at our mercy by then."
"You mean to use the power of the caravan to deal with the King of Burma?"
"Yes, although our strength is not enough to defeat the King of Burma, but with the addition of the caravan and a little operation, it will be no problem to disperse them." Meng Yan said with a smile, "Once the hearts of the people are scattered, it will be difficult to get them back together.
By then the King of Myanmar will have become a lost dog, and there will definitely be no way to stop the development of our power."
"Then if you do this, wouldn't the King of Burma go crazy?" Yang Baifeng asked with a frown.
"It's his business that he will go crazy. I will just deal with him." Meng Yan snorted coldly, "As long as his power is dispersed, the caravan will be able to benefit from taking his place. Risks and benefits coexist. There will definitely be people willing to take a gamble.
"
Yang Baifeng pondered for a while and then said: "The truth is indeed such a truth, but I can't guarantee whether they will completely obey your plan, just for fear that something will go wrong again."
"Then I have to ask Mr. Yang to find a time to invite them over, and I will be responsible for convincing them." Meng Yan decided after thinking about it.
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you, Meng Xiaoyou." Yang Baifeng said solemnly.
Caravan conference room, two o'clock in the afternoon.
Just when Meng Yan proposed joining forces to defeat the King of Northern Burma, he encountered a lot of opposition.
Some people think that this is an impossible task, and some even think that he is too whimsical. Not only did he fail to realize it, but he also lost his life.
More people are worried that if they fail, they will be counterattacked by the forces of the Northern Burmese King.
"There is no need to worry about this matter. The King of Northern Myanmar must have been dazzled by King Biao's incident now. He only wants to come to me for revenge. He may not care about other things. Li Fengyu is a mad dog, but he can only stare at me.
Let me bite you alone, as long as you can seize a few opportunities in the meantime, the King of Northern Myanmar will no longer be the King of Northern Myanmar!" Meng Yan said confidently.
"Everyone knows that the King of Northern Myanmar has great power and influence in Myanmar. If he really wants to do anything rashly, we people will be the target of public criticism, so..." Meng Yan suddenly stopped here.
After a moment, he spoke slowly: "So what we need to do most now is to make the King of Northern Myanmar lose control of his supporters, and we must come up with a plan as soon as possible to make those people absolutely loyal to the King of Northern Myanmar
If we get rid of him, then the King of Northern Burma will completely become a mere commander, and by then he will be useless to anyone!"
When Meng Yan finished speaking the last sentence, a winner's smile appeared on his face.
As soon as Meng Yan finished his words, there was a round of applause in the room, followed by nodding sounds. It seemed that they agreed very much with Meng Yan's method. Also, the position of the King of Northern Burma was so good, who wouldn't want to
Enjoy it in his position?
"Okay, since everyone has no objections, let's go back and rest. Tomorrow is the day when we start taking action!" Meng Yan waved to the two caravan boys around him: "You two will follow me and help me fight.
And when conveying information, remember to be careful and avoid being noticed!”
After Meng Yan finished explaining, he got up and returned to his bedroom, falling asleep thinking about his daughter whom he had not seen for a long time.
But this night was destined to be extraordinary.
"Are you ready?" asked the leader of the mercenary team. He looked at his comrades with a serious expression and said, "Our mission this time is to kidnap a young man named Meng Yan. The employer requires him to be alive.
Do you understand that you will have to see your corpse after death?"
Seeing that no one was speaking, the mercenary captain directly gave the order: "Get ready and set off tonight. We will rush to the destination before dawn tomorrow to ambush!"
After hearing the order, all the team members nodded in unison to show that they understood.
"Then let's pack our luggage first, then get ready and set off. Remember not to let anyone notice!" After the man finished speaking, he took the lead and walked out.
When everyone saw this, they followed closely behind. A group of people left Li Fengyu's villa in a mighty manner and headed into the distance...
"Is it really okay for you to do this?"
In a study room with simple decoration, Li Fengyu and a man were sitting on the sofa, and they were talking about what happened just now.
When the man heard Li Fengyu's doubts, he replied: "Don't worry, employer, we are not vegetarians. Our people have always been reliable."