Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 295 Bragging

Miami International Airport is the largest international cargo airport in the United States and an important airport connecting the United States with countries in the Caribbean. It takes two or three hours to get here from Guantanamo Bay.

When Zhou Qingfeng flew to Miami from a Gulfstream G650 business jet, he saw a large number of high-level officials from the "Cuba North American Strategic Committee" waiting at the airport. Among them are a dozen important figures headed by the chairman of the 'committee', Carnell.

Carnell is a white man with a flushed face. He was originally a retired senior Cuban official. As a result, the cataclysm wiped out all the regular officials in the world, and he, who was all at home for the elderly, unexpectedly had a second spring.

"Mr. Hugo, welcome!" Kanel saw Zhou Qingfeng getting off the plane, and took the initiative to shake hands with Zhou Qingfeng.

On this occasion, the identity of the old man Jose is not enough at all, he can only take on the chores of leading the way. On the contrary, Zhou Qingfeng was still imposing, appearing in front of everyone as the head of the 'Aurora Legion'.

To be honest, as long as he thinks that this is an eighteen-year-old legion commander, everyone will doubt Zhou Qingfeng's ability and origin. But think again about this young man who turned New York upside down, snatched two large ships and rushed to the waters of the Bahamas, killed the members of the "National Liberation Front of Cuba" and seized Nassau to establish an immortal foundation. Want to weigh whether you can compare with him?

"Nice to meet you, Chairman Canel." Zhou Qingfeng also showed an attitude of a good baby, shaking hands with a dozen Cubans in front of him one by one. Clooney followed behind him as a consultant. Seeing how much the Cubans valued Zhou Qingfeng, he felt even more confident in this beheading plan.

Now that the whole of Miami is in the hands of the Cubans, after Zhou Qingfeng meets with the high-level members of the 'committee' who came to welcome him, he will be guided to the hotel to stay. It's just that he asked to see some of the airliners that were ready to be bartered before going to the hotel, so he was led in the direction of the hangar again.

"Mr. Hugo, you are Chinese and have lived in the United States for a long time. Have you ever seen such a huge fleet?" Chairman Carnell is obviously very proud of the capital in his hands.

The direction of the hangar is that dozens of aircraft of various types are lined up together, and some passenger planes can only be parked outside because the hangar is crowded. These aircraft alone are a huge wealth, incalculable.

"Your Excellency Carnell, your fleet is truly magnificent." Zhou Qingfeng nodded modestly. It looks very shocking when so many large planes are put together. The wheels of each plane are almost as high as a person, and the fuselage needs to be lifted to see clearly. The entire fleet can hardly be seen at a glance. "Your airport is also very spacious, which is really great!"

"Hahaha..." After being praised, the red-faced Chairman immediately felt great joy physically and mentally. Zhou Qingfeng is the first foreign, uh..., leader of an external force to visit since the establishment of their Cuban power. So he suddenly wanted to show his strength, and invited Zhou Qingfeng to continue to visit.

"Mr. Hugo, you once ran rampant in New York and became famous all over the world. Have you ever seen an F-22B fighter jet? This is the active equipment of the US military and the most advanced weaponry in the world. I have five of them here." His Excellency the Chairman The love is beyond words, but the fly in the ointment is that these five super fighters can only be run with a trailer, and no one can drive them.

However, this is the most advanced fighter jet in the world anyway, and it has been unrivaled in the world for decades. I have been in a lonely state of seeking defeat alone for a long time, and I have no opponent!

Zhou Qingfeng nodded again, and praised sincerely: "The air force that can control the f-22b must be the most powerful air force in the world."

"Hahaha..., we have found several retired U.S. military pilots, and we believe that we will be able to establish an air force that can run rampant all over the world in a short time." The air of the second class filled the entire airport, and the accompanying Cubans applauded together, cheering for themselves Your Excellency the chairman's grand wish, let's cheer.

The cheers rose enthusiastically, and everyone was excited. Zhou Qingfeng also nodded and smiled in agreement, which was considered polite.

After all, guests can do as they please, and they can't be too shameless.

But that Mr. Jose who has been having trouble with him suddenly jumped out and said with a smile: "Mr. Hugo, I'm afraid you don't know? According to my research, Miami was established by us Cubans more than a hundred years ago." of.

In order to commemorate the return of this city to the Cubans after it was established 134 years ago, our chairman is going to hold a grand fireworks show tonight! I wonder if there is any city in China that held a fireworks celebration when it was established for a hundred years? "

When this topic was asked, all the Cubans looked at Zhou Qingfeng. Obviously they are very proud of being able to occupy this world-famous city, and they are even more excited about Mr. Jose's 'archaeological' research. This is ironclad evidence since ancient times!

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng's originally smiling face immediately collapsed. He looked at Jose who was waiting for his answer with disdain, and said to himself: Old man, bragging doesn't pay taxes, right? You have already boasted two cowhide, and I am embarrassed to poke it. Now you actually come to me to find pleasure? You are trying to pretend to be crazy!

However, Zhou Qingfeng seemed speechless, and the high-spirited Chairman Carnell also asked casually: "Don't your cities in China hold anniversary celebrations? You can't hold a one-hundred-year celebration, ten or twenty-year celebration." It's okay too!"

Ha ha... Zhou Qingfeng raised his head, thought for a while and said in an uncertain tone: "There is a city called Xi'an in our country. It seems that more than 2,700 years ago, the then mayor King Zhou You wanted to celebrate On the 600th anniversary of the founding of the city, there was an event called "Fenghuo Opera Princes", and the impact was quite large."

A group of Cubans were laughing and waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to say something, expecting him to praise the wealth and power that the Cubans now possess in a cheerful and passionate tone like before. Who would have thought that this kid's words stunned everyone.

The allusion of "Princes of Fenghuo Opera" may not be easy to understand, but the general meaning should have something to do with fireworks. However, the two key words 'more than 2,700 years ago' and '600 years since the city's establishment' are still clearly heard by everyone. It seems that Miami's history of more than 100 years is nothing at all, and it is simply weak. .

Your Excellency Jose was dumbfounded on the spot, thinking for a long time that he didn't know how to bring the topic back. The most troublesome thing is that the topic was raised by him, and people have answered it now. It's as if he took the initiative to stick his face over and let someone beat him.

Chairman Carnell's smile also froze, and he sneered one or two to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere. He turned his head and gave Jose a stern look, the meaning was clear: You are a pig brain, you are all right when you are full, what history do you compare with the Chinese? The whole world knows that their home is an ancient civilization, and the history dating back thousands of years is just like playing.

Zhou Qingfeng also asked kindly: "Do you need me to explain to you what is the 'Fenghuo opera princes'? This thing starts three thousand years ago..."

This put on airs, Zhou Qingfeng's aura suddenly rose. He cursed secretly in his heart: Come on, bragging! Keep playing, who is afraid of whom? I'm good at bragging! I pick a hundred of you one by one. My ancestors have been in this world for five thousand years, so I don't believe that any of you can beat me? !

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