Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 301 Wearing a 3-Point Female Bodyguard

Zhou Qingfeng's 'Treasure' made the Cubans in the Miami City Hall tickle, wishing they could snatch the four Korean girls over and enjoy it immediately. But seeing that Zhou Qingfeng didn't intend to sell it at all, it was inconvenient for others to ask for it for a while.

Chairman Carnell managed to calm down, taking deep breaths before he regained his composure. In order to make himself appear more normal, he could only deliberately smile and say: "Mr. Hugo's maid is really amazing, but we are not without good things in Florida. It just so happens that I am going to hold an auction tonight. If there is If you like it, please tell me, and I can give it to you."

"Oh...? I'm looking forward to it." Zhou Qingfeng really hoped that the other party would come up with something good. Isn't he doing all these things in the hope of selling the four packaged Korean girls for a good price? Especially if the other party likes to gamble? I have already prepared all the bets here, come and open the market!

But this time, Chairman Carnell seemed to be really planning to hold some kind of auction. The entire dining hall was cleared to an area of ​​200 to 300 square meters, and a dozen waiters set up a simple booth.

The servant McGrady acted as the auctioneer for this auction, and the hundreds of high-level members of the 'committee' at the scene became excited again. Zhou Qingfeng looked at the auction items and knew that the so-called auction was actually a distribution of spoils.

Some valuables collected from all over Florida are not convenient for direct distribution, so they are circulated in the high-level hands of the 'committee' in the form of auctions. To put it bluntly, it is a bunch of bumpkins pretending to be civilized people in the most brutal way.

What came out at the beginning were some works of art, the so-called modern impressionist paintings worth millions. Many people at the scene bid enthusiastically. It seems that the rubbish obtained by splashing the canvas with paint buckets is considered elegant by these bumpkins.

"Does Mr. Hugo like anything?" Carnell asked proactively.

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, "I'm Chinese, I can't appreciate Western art, I can't understand these weird things at all, they are all rubbish in my eyes."

"Ah..., hahaha..., I like your straightforwardness, but actually I don't understand it very well." Kanel smiled as if meeting a bosom friend, "I think these things are not as good as some paintings of nude women It’s emotional.”

All the men at the table were laughing, and then the naked *girl came on stage, really simple and rude. The "committee" occupied Florida, and the original residents here were naturally wiped out, and many women became playthings of the occupiers.

"Now the seventeenth group of female slaves is being auctioned. They are about sixteen years old, with an average height of 1.65 meters. They are all white, with black hair and perfect body shape. We checked and all of them are rare virgins." Maddie said at the auction Shouting hard on the stage, the last sentence caused everyone to laugh.

Ten faces dull,

The naked girl with a similar shape was pushed out, and then bought away with only two hundred gold coins amidst a burst of hawking. This kind of auction is extremely fast, each group of female slaves walks around the stage, and the auction is passed if no one wants it.

"Mr. Hugo, do you like it? You can tell me directly, and I can give you a large number of female slaves. Of course, it may not be as good as the four specially trained around you." Kanel's gaze was still on South Korea Niu turned around, he really liked these four maids more and more.

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng's surroundings are full of stunning looks, and any one he grabs can be called a masterpiece. Even the four Korean girls who were temporarily caught by his side, I don't know what they looked like, but they are all pretty good now. This situation caused him to have a very high vision and look down on any vulgar fans.

"These female slaves of yours are all good, but they are not as good as those around me. Let alone my maids, they are not even as good as my female bodyguards." Zhou Qingfeng looked disdainful.

Chairman Carnell was suddenly embarrassed. The so-called 'main worry about humiliation', seeing that his boss was upset, the loyal old man Jose jumped out again, "Mr. Hugo, maybe your maid is a specially trained high-end product, but your female bodyguard is obviously just a decoration. , Look at the clothes and know that they are just your playthings, how can a real bodyguard only wear three-point style?"

"Playthings? No..., they are not playthings. I personally designed their combat outfits, just to improve viewing. And their abilities are unquestionable." Zhou Qingfeng is very confident about this.

"Hahaha... Mr. Hugo, you are joking. How about we make a bet, I will bet on the female slave in my hand, if your two female bodyguards can beat any of my bodyguards, I will Lose my female slave to you, if your female bodyguard loses, please give your maid to Chairman Kanel, is that okay?" Jose tried his best to show his loyalty.

"Two against one?" Zhou Qingfeng still shook his head, "Although I have great confidence in my female bodyguards, but with all due respect, Mr. Jose's female slaves are of such poor quality that I don't like them at all. If you want I would be willing to bet on my female bodyguard itself."

Mr. Carnell became even more excited when he heard that the bet was about to be placed. He just likes to bet on anything to win women in other people's hands. Although it wasn't the four Korean girls who were betting, the two female bodyguards of the ocean horse seemed pretty good. The important thing is that as long as there is a win or loss, you can continue to gamble.

"Okay, I think I can have a fighting match to add to the fun. I'm willing to raise, no matter who wins, I will send a group of female slaves to whoever. They are all high-quality products that have just been selected and have not been used yet. Excellent product." Your Excellency the chairman is very enthusiastic.

In the power of the 'committee', all the high-level officials know that their boss likes some weird gambling methods. Hearing that he was about to gamble again, a circle of people came up immediately. Chairman Carnell even immediately asked for his share to be brought up, ten white girls with no clothes, all of good appearance and figure.

The field was cleared, and Jose's bodyguard stood up. It was a huge man, with strong arms, muscular, and a very menacing look. He stared at the two female bodyguards with ferocious and mocking expressions.

And Zhou Qingfeng looked back at the female bodyguard behind him, and said in a low voice: "Now is a good opportunity to increase the value of the two of you. If you lose, you will really be female slaves for the rest of your life. If you win, the men here will be willing." spend money on you."

The two female bodyguards were both about 1.75 meters tall. They looked at each other and walked out slowly. Their guns were taken when they came in, but each of them kept a leather whip. Facing a strong enemy at this moment, he untied the leather whip and shook his wrist, with a crisp cracking sound, which startled all the onlookers.

Although the two female bodyguards only wore three-point sexy military uniforms, which looked like fakes, their strength in shaking their whips was not small at all. Jose immediately felt something was wrong, and protested loudly: "Wait, how can your female bodyguard still use a leather whip?"

"Isn't it possible? Your bodyguard can also use equipment!" Zhou Qingfeng spread his hands, expressing that the competition was fair. He thought to himself: I will tell you, are these two women specially selected? They used to play unrestricted free fighting in the black market, and they were good at whips. (To be continued.)

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