Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 304: As You Like It

Dice are simple and easy to use, and they are often found in foreign casinos. It is very easy to find a few. The croupier is also ready-made, that is, McGrady, who was still presiding over the auction just now. Next is a round table surrounded by people, throwing three dice, let's guess the size.

Although this kind of game of guessing the size is not common for foreigners here, the rules are simple and easy to understand. Chairman Carnell is a gambler, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Zhou Qingfeng's arrangement, so he nodded and agreed happily.

Only Your Excellency Jose always feels that Zhou Qingfeng is still plotting, and he is still wondering what the hell this Chinese kid is up to? It's just that he can't squeeze into the round table at this time, so he can only wait and see from the outside.

Mai Di took a huge bribe from Zhou Qingfeng, went to the gaming table and showed the three dice and the dice box, and then rolled the dice in public. Shaking it sparingly, Zhou Qingfeng guessed 'big' casually, and he lost naturally.

Now the scene burst into laughter, and hundreds of Cubans watching looked lewdly at the six women behind Zhou Qingfeng. It's anyone's guess as to who will be the first woman to lose.

Chairman Carnell was even more excited and laughed. In his opinion, such a bet on a few women is just a harmless entertainment program, and everyone should be happy. And he was very satisfied with the six women behind Zhou Qingfeng, no matter which one he liked.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the six women behind him, showing a tangled and extremely painful expression on his face, as if he wanted to give up what he cherished in his heart. In fact, he had already made an agreement with these six women-he helped these six women get rid of their slavery, and the six women made every effort to cooperate with his actions.

Among the six women, two of the bodyguards turned out to be underground fighters fighting in the black market, and the four Korean girls were simply Asian prostitutes in Miami. They were very happy to be able to rise from slavery to Kanel's prison. And it certainly won't tear itself through its gorgeous packaging.

And after a minute or two of "painful choice", Zhou Qingfeng lost a female bodyguard to Kanel. The chairperson on the opposite side seems to have obtained a treasure, and everyone who is happy will rush forward.

Ninety-nine percent of the spectators in black market fighting matches are men. Female boxers inevitably attract the attention of rich people during boxing matches. The first woman to be defeated had a lot of experience in dealing with men. When she saw that Kanel was about to pounce, she flicked her whip and frightened even the elderly chairman.

Just looking at the astonished expression of the chairman, the female boxer raised her legs and sat on her new master's waist, twisting her hips provocatively, while catering to the man's sexual interest, she said with a cold face: "Until you conquer me, you are not qualified to be my master."

Oh ho ho ho ho..., all the men in the audience burst out laughing.

This kind of rebellious woman even aroused their desire to conquer. Mr. Carnell knows that this is a kind of performance, but he is quite involved in it. He even ignored the woman's sweat, desperately wanting to bury his head in her chest to take advantage of it.

"Mr. Hugo, your woman is very strong!" Carnell said cheerfully.

"I'll win them back later." Zhou Qingfeng looked frustrated on the surface, but he said lazily in his heart: Your Excellency Chairman, you just need to be happy. It's just a part-time boxer's high-level gun, it's something left over from other people's games, and only you, an old hat who just came to the world of flowers from Cuba, will like it.

It's just that the uglier Zhou Qingfeng's face is, the happier the group of Cubans will be. And McGrady announced the start of the second round, this time Zhou Qingfeng won. Without hesitation, he asked His Excellency the chairman to return the female bodyguard he had just lost.

"Oh..., no!" Chairman Kanel was not willing to part with the woman he just got, he immediately asked to use a group of 500 slaves as a bet.

But Zhou Qingfeng said firmly: "I'm sorry, I like my baby very much, and now I want her back."

"I am willing to double the bet this time. One thousand high-level slaves. Among them should be women with both beauty and wisdom that Mr. Hugo wants." Your Excellency the Chairman really fell in love with the woman sitting on him, He actually took the initiative to increase the bet he lost.

Zhou Qingfeng gave another 'pain', and finally said: "Okay, I accept this condition. But I have an additional requirement. Although the quality of Mr. Jose's female slave just now is low, it can still be used as an addition to the bet. I'm happy to make up for my wounded heart."

What... Mr. Jose on the periphery is a little confused.

Export my woman as an extra head? I haven't done anything yet, so why did something bad happen to me again?

He had no choice but to say nonchalantly: "Honorable Chairman, I originally wanted to give these female slaves to you..."

Chairman Carnell was not even interested in hearing what Jose said, and immediately waved his hand and ordered: "Since it was given to me, I will take care of it. Now send one to Mr. Hugo immediately as my gift to him." compensate."

His Excellency Jose was full of bitterness, he thought to himself: This is a gift I worked so hard to get, the best of the best, why was it just given away like this? And it was still regarded as a worthless addition to his own deadly enemy. This is really going to cry a lot!

Among the remaining women are the mother and three daughters aged thirteen to nineteen. Jose could only give Zhou Qingfeng that mature and plump mother. His look of reluctance is real, completely different from Zhou Qingfeng's fake 'reluctance'.

And the pregnant eldest daughter, who was bursting with breast milk, hugged Zhou Qingfeng's shoulders and kissed his face desperately, saying incessantly: "Master, master, you are my master, I know you are the best. Please give me The three younger sisters also won and let our whole family be together."

The mother who was transferred here was only thirty-eight years old, with a delicate face, mature and charming, especially when she and her eldest daughter talked softly to each other, it was even more touching.

So he lost and won like this, and gambled more than ten times. Zhou Qingfeng was left with only one Korean girl, and Chairman Carnell had two more female bodyguards with cold faces, and three gentlemen who performed kneeling services. Korean girl. But Mr. José had only his last thirteen-year-old daughter left.

After betting here, everyone can see that Zhou Qingfeng doesn't really care about the six women he brought, what he wants are the high-ranking slaves in the hands of the 'committee'. But when Chairman Carnell is happy, no one will expose this fact.

And now there is only one last hand left, Your Excellency the chairman also saw Zhou Qingfeng's thoughts, he said simply: "Mr Hugo, don't gamble anymore, I will exchange a thousand slaves for the last maid in your hand , plus that little girl, how about it?"

Zhou Qingfeng agreed, but Mr. Jose was not reconciled after all. He hurriedly shouted: "Your Excellency, please let me cast the last dice for the sake of offering you a female slave."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Jose gave Zhou Qingfeng a vicious look, which meant, "You can destroy my plan, so I won't let you collect all the children, mother and daughter of that family. In the end, I would rather torture her to death than the youngest daughter." If you don't give it, you'll be pissed off'.

There are already four women in the poor family by Zhou Qingfeng's side, and only the last and youngest one stands alone and weeps silently. Her mother and elder sister were anxiously waiting for her to come over, but now something happened and another accident happened.

Your Excellency the Chairman also seemed to want to cause some trouble for Zhou Qingfeng, so he readily agreed. Zhou Qingfeng couldn't stop him, but he said loudly: "Mr. Jose, if you insist on being the croupier, I hope you also place a bet, how about a ton of gold?"

With Jose's status in the 'committee' system, a ton of gold is almost half of his wealth. But in order to upset Zhou Qingfeng, the old guy actually gritted his teeth and insisted. He cursed secretly in his heart: Boy, you probably don't know that I am a China hand. You should have studied dice throwing. I will make all your plans come to naught immediately!

Jose stood in front of the round table, grabbed the dice box and threw it much smoother than McGrady. He kept flying up and down with one hand, shaking the three dice inside, and finally pressed them on the table with a bang, and asked Zhou Qingfeng sharply, "Mr. Hugo, do you think it's big or small?"

"I guess it's big." Zhou Qingfeng yelled casually.

Jose immediately opened the dice box. He had already confirmed that it was indeed 'big', but the moment he opened it, his little finger moved undetectably, and changed one of the dice to a different number.

But at the same time, Zhou Qingfeng directly launched the 'smart man' and rushed to the gambling table. He glanced into the dice box, not only saw the original 'big', but also saw the 'small' after José moved it.

Hmm...you dial me too.

When Zhou Qingfeng returned to the chair, Jose opened the dice box and immediately shouted: "Mr. Hugo, you lost! This is 'little'."

"You are blind! This is clearly 'big'."

Nani? ! Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mr. Jose lowered his head and suddenly felt that God was playing a joke on him.

"Hahahahaha..., this little girl is mine in the end. Remember to send me a ton of gold to the airport tomorrow. Oh, I'm so tired. I'm going back to sleep."

In this way, Chairman Carnell got six violent female slaves and gentle maids he liked, and Zhou Qingfeng got thousands of high-tech slaves and a family of five mother and daughter, plus a ton of gold. Mr. Jose... lost everything!

What a joy! (To be continued.)

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