Chapter 288: Stupid People with Lots of Money

As a Cuban with status and status, old man Jose's heart and expression are serious at the moment. He stared straight ahead, but he really hoped that what he saw was just dazzled. It's not that the Chinese boy in front danced well and sang so well, but that this guy completely subverted old man Jose's perception of Chinese people.

Aren't Chinese people always shy? But the kid on the opposite side sang and danced under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people, and couldn't be happier.

Aren't Chinese people always humble? But the boy on the opposite side kept yelling at the Cuban girl next to him, "I like Cuban girls. Tonight I will sleep with a hundred beauties and complete a record"!

Aren't the Chinese always gentle? There was also a strong Cuban man who saw this kid occupying so many girls by himself, who drank too much bad wine, and went up to find fault with whoever was opposite, but was knocked down with a brutal punch!

"Who? Who else? Who else is going to challenge me!" Zhou Qingfeng, a prom panic sufferer, made a 180-degree turn. The women who watched him screamed more frantically, making him look bold, unruly, and fearless!

The female soldiers who participated in the ball all wore extremely cool clothes to dance, and they were conquered by Zhou Qingfeng's irresistible masculinity when they came to Zhou Qingfeng's side. Many women simply took off their clothes and wriggled around him with their bare upper bodies, just to attract his attention.

The old man Jose saw that a lot of Cuban girls actually liked a Chinese boy so much, he felt extremely awkward, and couldn't help but burst into anger, "Such a slutty boy must have a quality problem. Men who like to hook up with girls Unresponsible and absolutely unreliable."

This was obviously meant for Mirta on the side, but the sexy mature woman smiled lightly and said: "Girls just like men who are a little naughty, so what can I do? I was surprised that Mr. Victor Hugo turned out to be It's quite open, which is a little different from the rumored Chinese."

This is more than a difference, the difference is big! I have never seen that Chinese man openly hook up with so many beautiful Yanma girls, big and small, abroad.

"Hmph..., this kind of young man without quality is not worth mentioning." Old man Jose felt that he could no longer let Zhou Qingfeng steal the limelight, and he said quite boldly: "Such a lively dance, maybe we should pay attention to it." Add a little bit of gimmicks. I am willing to pay 10,000 gold coins and set up a few competitions, how about it?"

Now the most chaotic period of the catastrophe has passed, and the circulation of materials is slowly recovering, but the currencies of various countries have long since become waste paper, and even the US dollar has become uninterested. For a while, gold became a hard currency again.

The Cubans who landed in the United States swept Florida like locusts, and naturally there was no shortage of gold. When Jose came to Guantanamo, he brought a lot of gold to buy valuable people, but now he is more willing to reveal a message to the Cubans here. object.

Right now, 10,000 gold coins is a lot of money. Hearing that someone was willing to offer 10,000 gold coins to add to the fun, the news made the Cubans at the ball even more excited, and rushed towards Jose.

Seeing that he easily stole the limelight and became the focus of the audience, the old man Jose swept away the depression just now and shouted, "Everyone, how about we play a little game? This is a time of war full of struggles and contradictions. I We decided to test marksmanship first. The best shooter will be rewarded with 1,000 gold coins!"

The old man Jose has already stood on a high place, holding a big horn and cheerfully announcing the fun items to the people around him. In his mind, as soon as the event is announced, there should be a cheering jackpot underneath, and countless people will eagerly want to participate.

But the reality was completely beyond imagination. When it was said that there was a marksmanship competition, the originally lively venue suddenly fell silent, as if someone had forced the mute button to be pressed. The Cuban young people who came up looked coldly at the old man Jose, then twisted their necks in unison, and then looked at Zhou Qingfeng who was having a blast not far away.

Uh... what happened?

Could it be that I said something wrong?

Could it be that the reward I announced was not enough?

Could it be that I did not express myself clearly enough?

Why are these people not talking or laughing?

The sudden silence made the old man Jose extremely embarrassed. He originally thought that he was about to become the most popular person in the audience, but now he seemed to be the emperor of the silence, and he couldn't say what he had organized in his heart.

At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng, who was already sweating profusely, also got the news. He put his arms around two naked female soldiers with big tits, came over showing off, and asked with a smile: "I heard that someone wanted to play a small game? I like playing games the most? I'm announcing now that as long as I If you win a bounty, give it all to the girl who kissed me."

As soon as these words were said, the cold atmosphere was immediately broken, and countless girls screamed and ran towards Zhou Qingfeng, constantly grabbing him and wanting to kiss him. Because there were too many people, his tattered top was completely torn under the crowding. He simply took off the cloth-like top and greeted every enthusiastic Cuban girl carelessly.

Seeing how popular Zhou Qingfeng is, even Mirta, who always prides himself on being calm, has the urge to pounce on him and offer a kiss. The passionate Latin girl just likes this bold tone, and the scene in front of her reminds Mirta of her teenage years.

But seeing the tall and straight Zhou Qingfeng come to steal his limelight again, and still use the rewards he issued to please the girls, old man Jose's lungs were about to explode. He thought to himself: Are you sure that you will win? This kind of brazen brat is clearly bragging to trick girls into giving them kisses. He is too despicable, too shameless, and too obscene. He actually cheated so much all at once!

But at this time, no one cared what old man Jose was thinking, and everyone was paying attention to Zhou Qingfeng. Only the old Santos who heard the news rushed over.

"Mr. Jose, you made a big mistake. That guy named Victor Hugo is a very scary shooter, and he has amazing marksmanship." Old Santos really told the story of being humiliated by Zhou Qingfeng with blood and tears Black history, that was really a painful moment that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

"That kid killed the 'lone wolf' Carlos in a pistol duel? He also killed two gunmen one-on-two?" Old man Jose immediately realized why Zhou Qingfeng ran over with such joy. what! "It doesn't matter, I designed this little game to add to the fun, and the rules are naturally determined by me."

Jose picked up the loudspeaker again and shouted from a high place: "In order to allow more people to get rewards, I want to announce a competition rule. It is impossible for the leaders of all parties to participate. For example, I will not participate. And we It’s not like a pistol, it’s more difficult than a rifle for long-distance shooting.”

This rule clearly disqualified Zhou Qingfeng from participating in the competition, but Zhou Qingfeng shouted after hearing this: "Okay, can my subordinates participate?"

"Of course your subordinates can do it." Jose put on a high-spirited attitude, he thought to himself: I want to send my subordinates to participate, how can I not show off this good opportunity to show my face?

"Then I'll sign up for my subordinates first." Zhou Qingfeng shouted to the surroundings after finishing speaking: "Silly dog, silly dog, silly dog, where have you gone? Go and call Irene and Ellie and tell them They, here is a Kaizi who is stupid and has a lot of money, hurry up!"