In the living room, the woman in black gauze stared at Zhou Qingfeng fiercely for a long time. The female guard beside her let go of the other arms brokers who were about to disperse and slowly walked towards Zhou Qingfeng. Raymond immediately felt nervous and uneasy, and he was at a loss what to do.
Said: "Mr. Hugo, what should we do now?"
"Ask me? You should ask this lady, what should I do now?" Zhou Qingfeng still looked at the woman wearing a black veil a few meters away with a calm face, and even looked at her figure with interest, studying such a big figure.
How did your butt grow?
The woman in black veil snorted again, waved her hand and shouted: "Everyone else, get out of here."
After giving the order, everyone fell into silence. In the end, even Raymond and others were kicked out. Only Zhou Qingfeng sat still. The woman in black gauze slowly walked up and asked: "Are you that Victor Hugo? No matter what
No matter how majestic you are in other places, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer now, you will definitely make yourself regret for your recklessness and rudeness."
Zhou Qingfeng sneered, "As far as I know, 85% 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 the Guantánamo base should have been exhausted long ago. Your men should now
Are you hungry?"
These words obviously hit the point, and the woman in black veil snorted again, "This is an open secret. Now there is a shortage of food everywhere, and the whole of Latin America is in famine."
It’s already 2030, but the problem of food and clothing still plagues most countries in the world. Imagine what it would be like if China relied on imports for 85% of its food. Food prices would rise several times, and then
The people must have rebelled long ago!
And Cuba has been relying almost entirely on imported food for decades. This is not an exception. Many countries in Latin America are obviously extremely rich in resources and have fertile land, but they just can't do agriculture well. This is a problem.
It's very funny and also very sad.
"The food has not disappeared, it's just that it has not been transported to the places where it is needed. Tell me a specific number, how much food do you lack?" Zhou Qingfeng put away his joking face and asked seriously.
The woman in black gauze was silent for a while and spit out a shocking figure, "Twenty thousand tons. At least twenty thousand tons are needed to meet our needs for half a year."
"You are making things difficult for me. This number is beyond my ability." Zhou Qingfeng said calmly: "But since you mentioned such a big number, I guess your situation must be extremely bad. Has mass starvation occurred?
In terms of human condition, is the foundation of rule about to collapse?"
This time the woman in black veil did not answer easily, but asked: "Do you have the ability to get us food? If not, don't waste my time."
Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hand and tapped the screen of the armband computer, and a virtual projection was displayed in front of the two of them. The woman in black gauze saw that he was opening a map, and waved to her female guard to push over a sofa and bring it up.
A bottle of tequila and two glasses.
"Want a cigar? Authentic handmade Cuban cigars. In the past, Cuba's foreign exchange income relied on exporting sugar and cigars. Now no one wants these things." The woman in black gauze pushed out a small wooden box, which contained a small box.
Each exquisite cigar. And she took out another small box, then a wine glass in one hand and cigarettes in the other.
However, Zhou Qingfeng did not want wine or cigars. He pointed to Florida on the projected map and said: "This place is very close to you and has been occupied by you Cubans. There should be no shortage of food."
"But the Cubans there are not the same group as us. They want to establish a new country in Florida now, and they will not care about our life or death." The woman in black veil said bitterly, "And those people from the National Liberation Front
The ship was blocked in the Bahamas heading to Florida, and we once sent people to collect food, but the ship was either sunk or captured."
"So who else around here has food in their hands now?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
"It's the people from the National Liberation Front. They control the oil refinery and can produce gasoline and diesel. Since there is a huge shortage of fuel now, others are rushing to do business with them, so they have almost nothing," said the woman in black gauze.
"So where is their food stored?"
"Right in Havana, it's the best port in Cuba and the headquarters of the National Liberation Front."
"Why not send a force to attack the back of Havana from the sea?" Zhou Qingfeng pointed his finger at the Batavano Bay behind Havana.
Cuba is a long, long island, and its capital, Havana, is right on the slender seaside. Behind it is another bay thirty kilometers away. When Zhou Qingfeng mentioned the idea of attacking from the side, the woman in black gauze suddenly
She fell into deep thought. Soon she realized that this idea was great, even her breathing was a bit heavy, and her full chest kept rising and falling.
"We have no way to transport troops over long distances, so we must rely on the nuclear-powered Aurora of your Aurora Corps. Now only your Aurora can ignore distance and fly desperately across the sea. This is indeed a wonderful idea.
What an idea." The woman in black gauze clapped her hands and praised.
Zhou Qingfeng also sighed, "I also think my attention is very good. You can transport soldiers and equipment to several ships. The Aurora will drag your ships to the beach, and then you can start looting food."
Transport them onto the ship. Finally, the Aurora will tow the fleet away."
Seeing such a troublesome transportation plan, the woman in black gauze frowned and said, "Can't it be transported at once? How many ships are needed? Our soldiers can directly take your Aurora."
"Because I'm afraid you will steal my boat!" Zhou Qingfeng laughed.
The woman in black gauze immediately turned pale and stared at Zhou Qingfeng but had nothing to say.
"What do you think of my method?" Zhou Qingfeng asked again.
The woman in black gauze was silent for a while and said, "It's still very feasible."
"Then let's talk about the transportation costs." Zhou Qingfeng said with excitement, "I need all the C-130j transport aircraft and V-22 Osprey tilt-rotor aircraft you have.
The SH-60 series helicopters and the 'Anchorage' dock landing ship also belong to us."
"What?" When Zhou Qingfeng said this, the woman in black gauze on the opposite side immediately said angrily: "You are dreaming, it's just transportation, it's our people who are fighting, and you want to take away so many things?"
"Anyway, if I don't take it away, you can only keep it to rust, right?" Seeing that the other party was about to speak again, Zhou Qingfeng said again: "This is only part of my request. I want the food you grabbed.
Divide it in half.”
Now the woman in black veil stood up suddenly and cursed sternly: "Asshole, how dare you make such an excessive request to me? Is there something wrong with your mind? I think you need to sober up."
Seeing the woman in black gauze turn around and leave, Zhou Qingfeng laughed: "Hey! Where are you going? It seems you haven't told me your name yet."
"We'll talk again when you calm down. Then you will naturally know my name." The woman in black gauze strode away without looking back. When she walked out of the living room, she also ordered her female guard: "Look
Live with this kid, and from now on, he is not allowed to leave this room until he understands his current situation."