Rise of the Wasteland

In the parlor, the black gauze woman stared at Zhou Qingfeng fiercely for a long time. The female guards around her let go of the other arms brokers she was about to disperse and slowly surrounded Zhou Qingfeng. Raymond was nervous and irritated immediately, he said helplessly: "Mr. Hugo, what now?"

"Ask me? Should I ask this lady, what should I do now?" Zhou Qingfeng still looked calmly at the woman with a black gauze a few meters away, and even looked at the other person's figure with great interest, and then researched that. How did it grow?

The black veiled woman snorted again, and she waved and drank, "Others get out of me."

With an order, everyone was trembling, and finally Raymond and others were kicked out, and only Zhou Qingfeng could sit still. The black gauze woman slowly came up and asked, "You are the Victor Hugo? No matter how powerful you are elsewhere, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer now, you must make you reckless. And remorse. "

Zhou Qingfeng sneered, "As far as I know, 85 percent of Cuba's food is imported from the port of Havana. It has been three and a half months since the catastrophe, and the food in Guantanamo base should have been consumed. Your men should now Are you hungry? "

These remarks are obviously about the point, and the black gauze woman snorted again. "This is an open secret. Now there is a shortage of food everywhere, and Latin America is in famine."

It is already 2030, but the problem of food and clothing still plagues most countries in the world. Imagine what would happen if China imported 85 percent of its grain. The price of food will increase several times, and then the people will soon rebel!

The Cuban diet, which depends almost exclusively on imports, has lasted for decades. This is not an example. Many countries in Latin America obviously have extremely rich resources and fertile land, but it is a ridiculous and sad thing to fail in agriculture.

"The grain did not disappear, but it was not shipped to the place where it was needed. Tell me a specific number, how much grain do you lack?" Zhou Qingfeng put away his joke and asked seriously.

The black gauze woman was silent for a while and spit out a shocking figure, "20,000 tons, at least 20,000 tons will be needed to meet our half-year demand."

"You're embarrassing me, this number is beyond my ability." Zhou Qingfeng said lightly: "But you say such a large number, I guess your situation should be extremely bad, has there been massive starvation? Human conditions, the foundation of governance is about to collapse? "

The black gauze woman didn't answer easily, but just asked: "Are you able to get us food? If not, don't waste my time."

Zhou Qingfeng held out his hand and tapped the computer screen of the armband, a virtual projection was shown in front of the two. The black gauze woman watched him open a map, beckoned her female guard to push over a sofa, and brought a bottle of tequila and two glasses.

"Do you want a cigar? Authentic Cuban cigars are handmade. In the past, Cuba ’s foreign exchange earnings depended on exporting sugar and cigars. Now this thing is completely gone." The black gauze woman pushed out a wooden carved box. Exquisite cigars. And she touched another small box herself, then a glass of wine and a cigarette.

But Zhou Qingfeng neither drinks nor cigars, pointing to Florida on the projected map, saying: "This place is very close to you and has been occupied by your Cubans. There should be no shortage of food."

"But the Cubans there are not with us. They want to build a new country in Florida now, so they won't care about our lives." The black gauze woman said resentfully, "And the people of the National Liberation Front When we stopped the Bahamas off Florida, we used to send people to collect food, but the ship was either sunk or captured. "

"Then who still has food in his hands," Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"It's the people of the National Liberation Front. They have control of the refinery and can produce gasoline and diesel. Since there is a shortage of fuel now, others are rushing to do business with them, so they are almost lacking." The black yarn woman said.

"Then where are their food?"

"Just in Havana, that's the best port in Cuba and the headquarters of the National Liberation Front."

"Why not send a unit to attack Havana from the sea?" Zhou Qingfeng's finger was pointing at Batawano Bay behind Havana.

Cuba is a long strip-shaped island, and the capital Havana is right on the slender seashore. Thirty kilometers away from the back is another bay. When Zhou Qingfeng attacked from the side, the idea of ​​the black gauze woman was immediately lost in thought. Soon she realized that the idea was wonderful, she even had a heavy breath, and her full chest was undulating.

"We ca n’t transport soldiers over long distances. We have to rely on the nuclear-powered Aurora from your" Aurora Corps. "Now only your" Aurora "can fly across the sea, ignoring the distance. This is really a wonderful thing Idea. "The woman in black yarn applauded.

Zhou Qingfeng also sighed for this, "I also feel that my attention is very good. You can transport soldiers and equipment to several ships, and the" Aurora "will tow your ship to the beach, and then you can start to grab food. Ship it on board. Finally the Aurora towed the fleet away. "

Looking at such a troublesome transportation plan, the woman in black yarn frowned and said, "Can't you transport it all at once? How many more ships? Our soldiers can board your Aurora directly."

"Because I'm afraid you will grab my ship!" Zhou Qingfeng laughed.

The black gauze woman collapsed immediately, staring at Zhou Qingfeng, but had nothing to say.

"What do you think of my approach?" Zhou Qingfeng asked again.

The black gauze woman was silent for a while and said, "It's still feasible."

"Then let's talk about the transportation cost." Zhou Qingfeng flew into a chest-expanding movement. "I need all the C-130J transport aircraft in your hand, V-22 'Osprey' tilt-rotor aircraft, SH-60 series helicopters, the 'Anchorage' dock landing ship also belongs to us ~ www.readwn.com ~ what? "Zhou Qingfeng said, and the black veiled woman across the road immediately said:" You are dreaming "It's just transportation. It's our people who fight, you want to take away so much?"

"Anyway I do n’t take it, you can only keep rusting, don't you?" Zhou Qingfeng looked at the other party and said again, "This is only part of my request. The food you grab, I want Half. "

The black gauze woman stood up suddenly and scolded, "Asshole, how dare you ask me such an excessive request? Is there something wrong with your brain? I think you need to be awake."

Watching the black gauze woman turn around and leave, Zhou Qingfeng grinned, "Hey! Where are you going? You don't seem to tell me your name."

"When you calm down, let's talk again, then you will naturally know my name." The black gauze woman walked away without turning her head. As she walked out of the living room, she also ordered her female guard: "Look at this boy, from now on, he is not allowed to leave this room until he understands his current situation."

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