Under everyone's urging, Party A Commander finally came up with a brilliant idea...
A day later.
In Urban World.
Wenren Sheng's office received a special guest.
He was a burly, broad-shouldered man.
The moment he arrived, he placed a full 100 kilograms of gold on Wenren Sheng's desk.
"I have only one request: make Zhang Meng fall into a dream and forget how to command battles."
Wenren Sheng nearly laughed when he heard that.
Well, well.
They had taken the war beyond the battlefield.
But on second thought, it made perfect sense.
It was like playing chess in the early days, before television broadcasts and internet streams existed.
Off-board tricks came one after another.
Some people shouted loudly, some sang, and some used smelly socks...
To outsiders, the elegant game of Go ought to be Music, Chess, Calligraphy, and Painting, with lovely ladies at one's side.
But when people truly fought over the board, it was war. No method was off-limits.
Wenren Sheng also wanted to see how Zhang Meng would perform.
So he gladly accepted.
The other man was very satisfied and followed Wenren Sheng.
He looked like Party A keeping an eye on Party B while they worked.
Wenren Sheng then brought the burly man to Zhang Meng's home.
Zhang Meng's wife, Ellie, opened the door for them.
"Hello, ma'am. Is the medicine from last time still working?"
"It works very well. Thank you so much. You saved my family," Ellie said gratefully.
"Good. Let me personally examine your husband this time," Wenren Sheng said with a smile.
"Thank you so much."
Ellie did not suspect Wenren Sheng's intentions.
She only felt that the burly man behind him was somewhat unusual.
Wenren Sheng then entered Zhang Meng's bedroom.
Zhang Meng was not commanding any battles today