Chapter 268 Flirting with the Female Guards
Once the woman walked out of the room, the door of the parlor was closed immediately. Two fully-armed, uniformed female soldiers stood in the doorway and stared fiercely at Zhou Qingfeng.
"Uh-oh... this is actually the first time I've been confined! What do you guys actually want? You guys are not letting me leave this place, letting me eat or drink..." Zhou Qingfeng walked in front of the two female soldiers and pointed to their faces, "But it doesn't really matter though. It's actually quite a nice experience to have such beautiful women stand by me too. Just talk to me, okay?"
"Stand still, you mustn't come near!" A female soldier yelled coldly, her gun pointing at Zhou Qingfeng. "Madame will let you go immediately as long as you've done what she asked for. She'll even sit down and discuss with you properly, and for you… you'll be getting everything you deserve."
"That arrogant lady should just go to hell, I think you're much lovelier than her." Zhou Qingfeng smiled like a little punk, "Are all the Cuban girls usually as beautiful as you are? Oh... certainly not! How on earth did God create so many pretty ladies? I would rather believe that today is my lucky day. Otherwise, I wouldn't have met two beautiful Cuban girls."
"Step back!" The two female soldier began to get infuriated. They even pointed their muzzle at Zhou Qingfeng's chest.
However, Zhou Qingfeng did not show the slightest sense of seriousness even though he was being yelled at by the female soldiers. Instead, he looked at them with his lecherous eyes and laughed, "Ah… I love the fact that you guys are treating me so seriously. I've never had this feeling before."
"To be honest with you, although Asian girls are generally soft and gentle, I prefer the more sexy and straightforward characteristics of South American girls. Just look at those delicate red lips and the busty chest… I like it!"
"Don't treat us like little girls. Your plan won't work on us." One female soldier yelled, "I've seen tons of these liars who only know how to flirt with little girls before. Don't worry... I'll eliminate the rubbish one by one."
Another female soldier was pissed off as well, "You'd better stop hiding any tricks up your sleeves. If Madame demanded you to calm down, you better do whatever she tells you to. As long as you can get us some food, there'll be many women who can accompany you. It won't matter if you're only a brat, those women will accompany you, nonetheless."
"I'm not a brat." Zhou Qingfeng continued to reply jokingly, "I'm much stronger than a mere brat."
The two female soldiers apparently did not take these words seriously and laughed.
However, all of a sudden, Zhou Qingfeng extended his arms and pulled the rifle in the hands of the two female soldiers across him with ease. The two women soldiers were so shocked that they quickly took their pistols, but without waiting for them to actually take any further action, Zhou Qingfeng put the two rifles back into their hands.
The entire scene took less than literally one second. The two valiant Cuban female soldiers were instantly drenched in cold sweat. However, Zhou Qingfeng whistled, took two steps backward, smiled, and said, "See… I told you that I'm much stronger than a mere brat."
"Bastard, you better stand still and stop moving."
A female soldier grabbed her rifle firmly once again and gazed at Zhou Qingfeng.
The other female soldier even shouted, "Don't you think of pulling our legs anymore. If you come any closer, we'll shoot you."
"You guys are so cute! You guys must've been dumbfounded, right? I like the fact that you are obviously scared but are still trying to act cool." Zhou Qingfeng was actually standing three meters away from the female soldiers. He smiled and said, "Why don't we try it once more? Hold on to your guns tightly. I really want to see if I can take them away from you guys the second time..."
The two female soldiers were a little nervous after being fooled by Zhou Qingfeng. However, they decided to tighten up their larynx and increase the tension in their vocal cords, "Step back, bastard, or we'll pull the trigger now."
"Really? But I have a feeling that you guys won't be pulling the trigger because I'm extremely important. After all, I'm the deciding factor in whether or not your family can live through this winter."
Zhou Qingfeng then lifted both his hands and snapped his fingers. In just the blink of an eye, the two female soldiers felt that they didn't feel too good before slowly turning into dust. When they finally snapped out of their dizziness, they noticed that the rifle was already in the hands of Zhou Qingfeng.
"You...!" A female soldier was amazed, "How is that even possible?"
Meanwhile, Zhou Qingfeng casually dropped the rifles in his hand and shrugged, "I've already said it before, haven't I? I'm much stronger than a mere brat. So now, why don't we find a place to sit down and have a good chat?"
"No, stop it," a female soldier continued to reject him. She finally recalled that she still had a pistol with her, She quickly pressed her hand on her holster and said, "This will be the last time I'm warning you… this is not funny at all. The Madame is very serious about this. Why don't you just think it over once again? Otherwise, you'll just find yourself in some trouble."
Another female soldier looked at her companion and nodded at Zhou Qingfeng too. She pressed her arms on her holster and said, "If you want to leave this place, you must agree to the Madame's terms and conditions. Let me be frank… Our Madame actually has quite a bad temper. She's only giving you a second chance."
"Really?" Zhou Qingfeng pretended that he was thinking very seriously. All of a sudden, he leaped forwards and stepped directly in front of the two female soldiers. He grabbed one of the female soldier's waist and placed his forehead on the forehead of the other one. He whispered, "Actually, I have a bad temper too, but I do have a slightly higher tolerance for women."
He then asked pervertedly, "I think puberty had indeed hit every single Cuban women like a truck. Please tell me… What are you hiding inside your bloated suit? How can they be so huge? Are they even real? I really want to grab it with my hand, may I?
He gently slid his fingers across the female soldier's chest and used his finger to scratch her suit. A rustling sound can be heard and a weak vibration was emitted through her suit, causing her to be slightly aroused.
Meanwhile, the female soldier, who had her forehead in contact with Zhou Qingfeng's forehead, could only lean back against the door. She was stunned, as she had never seen such a gangster who wanted to flirt with ladies at all costs. She then replied, "No, stop it!"
"I'm sorry, but your objection is overruled." Without hesitation, Zhou Qingfeng grabbed her breast, and he felt that it was the best feeling he ever had in his life. He thought to himself, This might actually be the first time I can't fully grab a breast!
Chapter 269 Taking Advantages
When the woman with the black hijab left the living room, she was excited and nervous. She felt as if her brain had been activated; many ideas came up in her mind. She was inspired by Zhou Qingfeng That could be the only possible way to solve their problem with food - attack Havana.
From the information that they had, the National Liberation Front focused on defending Havana. There were several military naval ships guarding the outer sea of Havana and there were thousands of revolutionary guards protecting the interior.
Other than Polarlys Legion, nobody else could organize large-scale shipping. If they assaulted from the Batanova Bay, thirty kilometers away from the back of Havana, the enemy will not be able to predict that.
With these exciting thoughts, the woman quickly walked towards the headquarters of the Guantanamo military base. The moment she appeared, the people in the headquarters immediately had serious faces and looked at her with respect. When she arrived at the office, she saw her husband's assistant standing at the door, smiling at her awkwardly.
"What's that jerk doing in there?" The woman realized something. The door of the office was thick and sound-proof. She opened the door and saw her husband sitting behind a big table. A male secretary was holding a report while reading it out loud.
"That's Monday's report, today's already Thursday. You're so bad at this," the woman walked closer and slapped the report off the male secretary. "Federo, what were you doing? I can smell perfume, you were fooling around with ladies, didn't you?"
General Federo was a 190cm, strong and huge man. With strong and powerful arms, especially with his full beard, he totally looked like a leader.
"Oh dear, Mirta. I'm working." Federo quickly walked out and put his arm around his wife's shoulder.
However, the woman with the black hijab pushed his arm away and took out a pistol from her purse. She raised the pistol and fired a few shots at the ceiling. Right after she fired, all the guards who were outside rushed towards the office and two naked women screamed and came out from behind a cabinet.
Everyone saw the two naked women and General Federo was embarrassed. The woman continued calmly, "Federo, if you wanna fool around with women don't do it here. I won't stop you. You're in the office and you should do your job."
"Do you know how bad our situation is at the moment? Tons of people are starving and the riot could happen at any time. The other leaders within the alliance are doubting your ability, we could be killed any time!" Mirta screamed and released the pistol. She turned to the guards around her, "What are you doing here? Get outta here."
The rest of the people instantly rushed out of the room and disappeared. Federo and his wife, Mirta remained in the office. Mirta glared at Federo for a few seconds and walked towards a wall to calm herself down.
She was standing next to a map of Cuba hanging on the wall. Mirta said with a deep voice, "I just talked to Victor Hugo from the Polarlys Legion, he can solve our problem with food."
"Oh…?" Federo could finally escape the awkwardness, "How is he going to do that?"
"His Polarlys could bypass the Bahamas and go into Guantanamo. The nuclear-powered Polarlys could drag a few ships and we can send our men there."
Mirta grabbed a laser pointer and pointed at the Batanova Bay at the back of Havana. General Federo was amazed, "We could send twenty thousand soldiers over there. That's a great idea, we can beat their ass."
"No, the people from the Liberation Front aren't as easy to handle as you think. We're just gonna grab their food and survive the next six months, to get through the most difficult time." Mirta's thoughts were more realistic, "Of course, we could build a little base at the beachhead and make them feel uncomfortable."
"That's such a great idea, awesome! I'm willing to conduct this battle in person, we could turn the tables around." Federo clapped his hands excitedly and shouted, "So what are we waiting for? What does he want from us, we'll give him everything he wants!"
"Victor Hugo is asking for too much, he's asking for almost everything that we have on hand at the moment."
Mirta told Federo what Zhou Qingfeng asked for.
When he heard that the Polarlys Legion not only wanted a huge amount of aircraft and ships, but also half of the food grabbed, General Federo remained silent and appeared a little mad, "We sacrifice our people and he'll be taking half of the advantage we get?"
After a second thought, he was frustrated, "Just give him what he wants, we don't use those aircraft or ships anyway. They require professionals to handle and maintain. Also, they require a huge amount of fuel, and we don't even have enough fuel for ourselves."
"Federo, are you an idiot? We can't use those aircraft and ships but if the enemies got them, they could be a treat to us. By that time, the entire Caribbean would have to listen to him." Clearly, Mirta thought further than her husband, Federo.
However, Federo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then what should we do? He'd be fine even without those aircraft and ships. But we won't be able to survive the next few months. And by that time, we'd need to give away those aircraft and ships anyway."
"No, it's not that easy." Mirta shook her head, "People are rushing to develop at the moment, a few months would decide the survival of a group. There must be a reason the Polarlys Legion is here, they must be asking for a favor from us."
General Federo thought it was a joke; he thought the Polarlys Legion could already be matchless with just Polarlys alone.
However, Mirta did not agree with him. She said emotionlessly, "I've locked him up, we'll talk about it after a few days."
General Federo could not convince his wife, thus, he could not do anything about it. After around thirty minutes, she was actually the one who could not wait. She quickly asked the two female guards about Zhou Qingfeng through the wireless radio, "How is he doing over there?"
Heavy breathing could be heard from the wireless radio, one of the female guards replied, "He…., he's so great! Oh…, no, no, I mean he's being good here."
Mirta did not suspect anything. After another thirty minutes, she ordered the two female guards, "Get some food and drinks for him, whether we like it or not, he's our customer."
The female guard stammered, "He's sucking our milk, no, no….., I mean we gave him a glass of milk."
Mirta thought the sound at the other side of the wireless radio was familiar but she did not give it thought. After another two hours, when she was going to call and ask about the situation, Zhou Qingfeng broke into her office. When Mirta saw the two female guards' messy clothes and blushed faces, she snapped, "I told you to watch him, why is he here?!"
Zhou Qingfeng sat in front of the office table with a satisfied facial expression, "Don't blame them, they were warming up my frozen heart with their warm and tender bodies. Now, I'm willing to talk about the conversation we had earlier."
Mirta was so mad when she saw the way Zhou Qingfeng acted. She glared at him and thought, "You little b*stard, you mean after you took advantage of us?!"
Chapter 270 Convinced
The San Diego Military Alliance was an alliance formed by several groups of people. General Federo was the strongest among these forces. However, everything was actually controlled by his wife, Mirta. Due to her outstanding ability to lead, she was very famous in the Alliance.
Meanwhile, the entire alliance faced huge trouble. The strongest force in the alliance was not able to get rid of the enemy. The longer the delay, the harder the days will be. Under such circumstances, everyone in the alliance was worried.
Mirta has her own office and a dozen of guards following her. When she saw Zhou Qingfeng appear at her office, she could not do anything but suppress her anger. She ordered her guards, "Make some tea for Mr. Hugo."
Soon, only Zhou Qingfeng and Mirta were left in the office. Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the tea and cooled it. He took a sip and realized that it was way different from how the Chinese would drink tea; there was a lot of added sugar.
"So let's talk about what you want, be reasonable," Mirta said coldly.
"Reasonable? I think what I asked was pretty reasonable." Zhou Qingfeng put the cup of tea down and said, "Ma'am, you're thinking that I'm asking for a little too much, huh? How about we do it another way? Let's put the Havana thing aside. We'll talk about something else."
"First, you get me a C-130 transport aircraft, fill it with sugar and the tank, with petrol. Cuba produces sugar, that shouldn't be a problem. I'll send you a hundred tons of food with the aircraft. You get the food, I get the aircraft, what do you think?"
Mirta instantly burst out laughing, "Are you crazy? One C-130 transport aircraft is worth thirty million dollars. That's enough to buy ten thousand tons of food. Now you're offering me one hundred thousand tons and you want the aircraft to be filled with fuel and resources, what do you think I'd say?"
Zhou Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Ma'am, you're totally right, but what can you do? I'm already trying my best to make it reasonable. You have to know that food is more important than the aircraft at the moment. You can live without an aircraft but not without food."
Mirta stared at Zhou Qingfeng coldly and said, "I'll give you the aircraft filled with sugar and fuel. I want five hundred tons from you. And you'll be staying as a hostage. If something goes wrong, you will be killed."
"Well, that's unreasonable." Zhou Qingfeng laughed and shook his head. He stood up and started to walk away, "Ma'am, you've crossed the line. This is the last chance, one hundred and fifty tons of food. But, you have to give me all the aircraft you have, tanks filled with fuel and sugar stored. I'll stay as a hostage."
Looking at Zhou Qingfeng leaving, Mirta's eyes filled with fire and her fists were clenched tightly. She shouted to her guards, "Stop him!"
A few female guards stood up and glared at Zhou Qingfeng. However, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he could not keep his eyes away from the bodies of the female guards; he was enjoying the sight.
Mirta stood up and started to walk around the office; she was indecisive. After long thought, she asked unhappily, "Victor Hugo, weren't you afraid that I'd kill you?
"Hahaha….." Zhou Qingfeng was touching one of the female guard's face. The guard glared at him but he said confidently, "I'm pretty sure you can't kill me."
"What an arrogant!" Mirta snorted. Finally, she had no choice but to hardly accept Zhou Qingfeng's request, "You can take all twelve of the C-130 transport aircraft, you can have all the sugar you want, but I'll only fill each fuel tank till half-full. Also, we want our food as soon as possible."
"Just half?" Zhou Qingfeng thought for a while and nodded his head, "Fine, half it is."
There was not much time left and Zhou Qingfeng did not want to waste time. He smiled and shook hands with this young woman with the black hijab. When Mirta was going to ask about a detailed plan, Zhou Qingfeng called his assistant, Raymond. Then, Raymond and a few men walked into the office.
"Do you mind if I use for office to do it together? That'd be more efficient," Zhou Qingfeng asked.
Mirta has no reason to reject Zhou Qingfeng and she was actually interested in what Zhou Qingfeng and his few men could do. However, the entire Guantanamo military base was surprised at what happened next.
As soon as a few tables were joined together, Raymond and his team turned on their laptops. Through the satellites, very quickly, they connected to the other team which was more than a thousand kilometers away. There was very little talking. They were just following what Zhou Qingfeng said and typed in commands.
"What are you doing?" Mirta asked.
"I'm calling my flight and logistics team. Please be prepared for a few aircraft at the airport, they are on their way here. Also, could you please get all the C-130 aircrafts ready? Please fill the fuel beforehand, we don't really have much time."
Zhou Qingfeng explained to her and asked her politely, "I'm sorry, may I know your name, please?"
"I'm Mirta, General Federo's wife."
Looking at Zhou Qingfeng's hand, Mirta thought he wanted to shake hands again. However, Zhou Qingfeng grabbed her hand and kissed it. A kiss to show that he was a gentleman (pervert).
Mirta was mad and quickly drew her hand back, but she must listen to what Zhou Qingfeng says. Soon, she realized Zhou Qingfeng's team was working with an extremely high efficiency. This team connected a few workplaces and started to work at the same time. Even the Cubans in the military base were ordered by them.
"Where did you get these people? It's so good to have such a professional team." Mirta was amazed, "I wish I had a team like this."
Zhou Qingfeng just smiled and was not going to explain anything. Meanwhile, Raymond, who was leading the team, was speechless. He used to be a business elite with a salary of a hundred thousand dollars per year!
Anyone in the team could be some professional with an extraordinary ability or origin. However, all of them were willing to follow Zhou Qingfeng. They were loyal to Zhou Qingfeng and would be incredibly sad if they had to leave the Polarlys Legion.
Looking at Zhou Qingfeng's mysterious smile, Mirta did not feel great about it. She has been struggling to handle the people under her; she could not find anyone useful in her team. The smart people in Cuba were mostly in the military or government. After the cataclysm, their numbers significantly decreased.
After a few attempts of contacts, Raymond reported to Zhou Qingfeng, "Mr. Hugo, our plan has officially begun. Miss Riven said she'd bring the people here in person."
"Great, I'll be at the airport to welcome her."
Meanwhile, Zhou Qingfeng was laughing in his mind. He was shouting in his mind, Finally, it's time to show my tricks!