Chapter 266: Black Veil Woman

"You want to do the arms trade? That's great!"

"Do you want a dock landing ship? We have an 'Anchorage'."

"Do you want transport aircraft? We have a whole fleet of C-130Js."

"Do you want V-22 Ospreys? We have quite a few, too."

Looking at the enthusiastic arms salesman, Zhou Qingfeng glanced sideways at Raymond, who was embarrassed. The current situation is completely opposite to their previous estimates.

Since Zhou Qingfeng decided to meet General Federo of the 'Santiago Military League', he simply used the signboard of 'Aurora Legion' to make radio contact with him. After obtaining the most basic trust and permission, he brought an arms trade group of more than a dozen people and landed in a small plane at Liward Military Airport in Guantanamo.

Nowadays, the "Aurora Legion" with a certain mysterious veil is quite famous. When Zhou Qingfeng led the team in the name of business needs, General Federo even greeted him at the airport in person, and took the initiative to show him around the entire Guantanamo military base. .

For Americans, the apocalypse is a catastrophe, but for some Cubans, the apocalypse is a carnival. When the U.S. troops at the Guantanamo military base disappeared, the Cubans around the base immediately swarmed in and occupied this overseas territory that had been operated by the Americans for more than a hundred years. The perfect living facilities in the base make the Cubans overwhelmed!

PS: The Americans acquired Guantanamo from the Cubans as an overseas territory more than a hundred years ago. The US military base in Guantanamo is located in Cuba. Outside the base is a large group of Cubans.

Guantanamo Bay is known as the "Pearl of the Andres Islands". When Zhou Qingfeng came to this deep-water harbor, he found that the situation in front of him was completely different from what Raymond had introduced. More than 8,000 U.S. troops disappeared from the base, but the U.S. military left a large amount of military supplies in the base.

In fact, the "Santiago Military Alliance" is now one of the two strongest forces in Cuba, and its strength is comparable to that of the "Cuban National Liberation Front" occupying the north. There is an endless stream of people who come to Guantanamo to buy arms, all of whom are warlords emerging from all over the Caribbean.

"We are very interested in your munitions, but I want to know how you will transport them for us?" Zhou Qingfeng would not say that he actually came empty-handed, and originally wanted to use a tank as a cover to use empty-handed wolves.

In fact, Zhou Qingfeng is very clear that the "San Diego Military Alliance" is not without difficulties. What kind of dock landing ship, transport aircraft, and rotorcraft are all technical weapons. Without professional technicians and strong logistics, they can't play at all. They can only be parked in ports and airports as scrap iron.

Other people who came to buy arms all focused on guns and ammunition and other light weapons in the military base.

Bulky things can't be transported when you buy them.

"Transportation?" The Cuban who was negotiating with Zhou Qingfeng was taken aback, "Sorry, we only care about selling, and you, the buyers, are responsible for the transportation."

Zhou Qingfeng frowned, "You are not responsible for the transportation, how can we get the goods?"

"Then we don't care. You bring in the supplies we need, and then you take away the arms you bought." The Cubans who were negotiating with each other almost wrote a line on their faces, "We have no transportation capacity, let alone three-package service." '.

There are other warlord representatives who come to buy arms to discuss with them. They often come from places like Haiti, Jamaica, or even Mexico, Venezuela, and Colombia. The whole negotiation scene is like selling vegetables in a vegetable market, a group of people gather around and chatter endlessly.

Finding that Zhou Qingfeng obviously didn't understand the current arms trading method, everyone around him couldn't stop laughing.

"You 'Aurora Legion' still want someone else to transport it for you, stop dreaming."

"How much precious fuel is consumed for transportation! This is something more valuable than arms."

"I think you'd better buy some small arms and sail them away. We sail the seas in sailboats now. Oh... I forgot you had a nuclear-powered 'Aurora', but even if you had an 'Aurora' It’s useless, the waters of the Bahamas are now controlled by the Cuban National Liberation Front, you can fly over, but your boats can’t.”

There was a lot of noise in the negotiation room, a group of philistine and ugly South American fire brokers were laughing wantonly, their teasing expressions were full of sarcasm. Even the Cuban who had originally talked with Zhou Qingfeng had a happy face, feeling that Mr. Victor Hugo of the "Aurora Legion" in front of him was quite famous, but he was nothing more than that.

And Zhou Qingfeng also cursed secretly in his heart: I came here to open up the route for the rescue personnel and equipment of the "Kennedy", and also to create conditions for the departure of the "Kennedy" in the future. But you motherfuckers don't care about anything, and you can't help me with anything. Isn't it just a waste of time for me to come? As for your idea of ​​arms, I really don't like it!

Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng was not talking, the people who were negotiating deals joked for a while and ignored him. The Cubans who had been extremely enthusiastic about him also cooled down, and turned to serve others.

The so-called main worry about humiliation, seeing Zhou Qingfeng being ignored by others, Raymond on the side is also quite embarrassed. He apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Hugo. This is my major mistake. I didn't expect the situation to be like this. Let's get out of here first. These Cubans can't be called friendly."

After finally coming here, Zhou Qingfeng was extremely unwilling to leave in such a disheveled manner. He was thinking about how to open up the situation, when there was a sudden commotion in the reception room where the negotiation was taking place, and everyone present stood up and greeted the door continuously.

"Good afternoon, Madame Federo. It is a pleasure to meet you."

"Madam General, you are a bit prettier than yesterday, and Venus can't compare to your beauty."

"Dear madam, here are some skin care products I bought from the United States, I believe it will definitely add a little more color to your appearance."

Amid the flattering words of everyone, Zhou Qingfeng saw a tall and plump woman. The Latin American race is a mixture of Spaniards, Indians and blacks. The combination of the characteristics of multiple races has created a very unique landscape for South American women.

When you arrive in Latin America, you will find that most of the women here have big breasts* fat buttocks, lordosis* back curling, and the breasts and buttocks are inflated like blowing up balloons. And the woman in front of her has brought this characteristic to the extreme.

This woman was wearing a black gauze hat and a low-cut long skirt. She couldn't see her face clearly, and her chest was hard to tell, but her two huge buttocks were too eye-catching. Zhou Qingfeng saw for the first time that a woman's butt could be that big!

"Stay away from me, idiots." Facing the flattery of everyone, the woman in black gauze was extremely indifferent. She even waved away the person who offered cosmetics to curry favor with her, "You trash, I feel sick every time I see you."

The entire living room immediately became deserted. All the men dared not speak out, but continued to laugh silently. The woman in black yarn sighed and said, "I just want to ask now, who can get food for our alliance? Those who can get food are my VIPs, and those who can't get food, get out!"

Everyone looked at each other again, silently. The woman in black gauze scanned everyone, and after waiting for more than ten seconds, no one could answer. She snorted angrily, and said to her subordinates: "Get rid of all these rubbish, we don't need them."

The guards rushed in, and immediately wanted to arrest the people in the living room, and everyone shouted loudly, revealing their affiliation and intending to continue to stay for arms purchases. It's just that the woman in black gauze ignored her at all, turned around and was about to leave the living room.

At this time, a voice came from the corner and asked, "How much food do you need?"

The woman immediately turned her head, her sharp gaze piercing through the black veil, forcing everyone in the living room to make way. I saw a person in the corner, and asked again: "How much food do you need?"

"The more the better."

"What can you pay for?"

"Anything you want."

"Hehehe... Others have big breasts and no brains, but I think you have big hips and no brains. You are talking nonsense, which means you didn't say anything."

"Boy, say it again if you have the courage." The disdainful tone caused the woman in black gauze to glare, and everyone felt a chill and trembled. (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: