The 'Santiago Military Alliance' is a combined force of more than a dozen teams, with the leader Federo being the most powerful, but it is his wife Mirta who controls the entire 'Alliance'. Due to her outstanding abilities, this woman, who was accustomed to wearing a black veil mask, had a very high prestige within the 'Alliance'.

And now the entire 'alliance' is facing the big trouble of collapse, and there is a relatively strong military force, but there is no way to deal a fatal blow to the enemy. The longer you delay, the harder your days become. In this case, the entire 'Alliance' was in a state of panic.

Mirta had a small office of her own, with a dozen guards and retinues. Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng actually ran to her office, she could only hold back the anger in her heart and ordered her subordinates: "Go and make a cup of tea for Mr. Hugo." ”

The tea was served, and soon only Zhou Qingfeng and Mirta with a black veil were left in the small office. He picked up the tea cup and blew it, took a sip and found that it was far from the green tea that Chinese are used to, and there was a lot of sugar added to it.

"Say what you ask, ask for it sensibly." Mirta said coldly.

"Sanity? I think my request is sensible. Zhou Qingfeng put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Madam, you think my request is too much, so let's cooperate in another way." The attack on Havana can be put aside for now, and let's talk about something else.

I asked for a C-130 transport plane with a full tank of fuel and a full tank of sugar. Cuba is rich in sugar, and you certainly have no shortage of sugar. I'll send you a hundred tons of grain on a transport plane, and then we'll exchange a hundred tons of grain for a C-130, non-stop trading, what do you think? ”

Mirta immediately burst out laughing: "Are you crazy? One C-130 transport aircraft is worth thirty million dollars. That's enough to buy 10,000 tons of food. You only give me a hundred tons now, and I have to pay for fuel and cargo, do you think I will answer? ”

Zhou Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Madam, what you said is right, but so what? I'm already trying my best to satisfy you, but you have to understand that now food is more valuable than transport planes. Food can keep people alive, but transport planes cannot. ”

Mirta stared at Zhou Qingfeng indifferently, and said: "A transport plane for five hundred tons of grain, I will give you fuel and sugar, and you stay as a hostage." If you can't get food, I'll kill you. ”

"That's too much to ask." Zhou Qingfeng sneered and shook his head. He simply stood up and walked out, "Ma'am, you're asking more than I can. I'll finally give you an offer for a 150 tons of grain for a transport plane, but you have to give me the whole fleet first, full of fuel and sugar, and I'll stay as a hostage. ”

Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng was about to leave, Mirta's eyes flickered rapidly, his hands pressed the table, and his knuckles were white. She first shouted to the guards, "Stop him." ”

Several female soldiers with bulging breasts stood up again, and their eyes stopped in front of Zhou Qingfeng fiercely. And he was not afraid at all, smiling and looking at it interestingly, as if he was reminiscing about something.

Mirta stood up and paced around the office, in a state of great confusion. She hesitated for a long time and asked unpleasantly, "Victor. Hugo, don't you worry that I will order you to kill you when you provoke me like this? ”

"Hehe......." Zhou Qingfeng's palm was caressing the faces of several female soldiers, looking at the other party's angry appearance, he said with great confidence: "I'm sure you can't kill me." ”

"Arrogant man!" Mirta snorted coldly, and finally said in extreme pain and determination: "You can take all twelve C-130 fleets, and we can satisfy all the sugar you want, but I can only give you half of the fuel." Also, food must be delivered to us as soon as possible. ”

Half the fuel? Zhou Qingfeng roughly estimated, nodded and said, "Okay, half is half." ”

Time is of the essence and there is no room for too much delay. Zhou Qingfeng turned back with a smile and shook hands with this lady who liked to wear a veil. Mirta was about to ask how the plan should proceed, but he shouted out and called in his deputy, Raymond, and four or five of his men.

"Don't mind if I occupy your office and do a co-working space, right? This increases efficiency. Zhou Qingfeng asked.

It's all on this, what else does it matter? Mirta also had to nod. She wanted to know what Zhou Qingfeng could do when he called these subordinates? But what happened next shocked the entire Guantanamo base command.

Squeaky Gege randomly put together a few tables, and Raymond's team turned on several radio stations and computers, and quickly connected to multiple targets thousands of miles away through satellites. They didn't have much to say, they just kept typing out orders on the keyboard according to Zhou Qingfeng's instructions.

"What the hell are you doing?" Mirta asked.

"I'm calling my pilots and ground crew, please tell the airport to prepare a small fleet at once, and all C-130 transport planes ready to fill up if you can. We really don't have much time. ”

Zhou Qingfeng explained, and asked politely: "It's really presumptuous, I don't know your name yet?" ”

"My name is Mirta, General Federo's wife." Seeing Zhou Qingfeng stretch out his hand, Mirta thought that the other party was going to shake hands again, but who knew that her hand was held by Zhou Qingfeng and sent it to her mouth, and a kiss gave it to her mouth.

Mirta pulled her hand back angrily, but she had to cooperate with Zhou Qingfeng's request. And she soon discovered that Zhou Qingfeng's assistants were extremely efficient. The small team connected multiple nodes at the same time and began to coordinate their work, even the Cubans in the base were mobilized by them.

"How did you recruit these people? I really envy you for having such a professional team. Mirta exclaimed, "If only I had a team like that." ”

Zhou Qingfeng just smiled faintly, forcing him not to explain. However, Raymond, who was in charge of the command of the small team, had some internal injuries. He turned out to be a noble Wall Street elite with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands!

The team casually pointed out that everyone has an extraordinary background and ability, but as a result, he followed Zhou Qingfeng just to have a full stomach, and he was willing, fart-turned, loyal, and couldn't be driven away, and if he was driven away, he would be heartbroken and in pain.

Looking at Zhou Qingfeng's mysterious and smug smile, Mirta's heart was sour. She has to work hard every day to manage her subordinates, and the key is that her subordinates really can't find a few talents. Cuban intellectuals were either in the army or in the government, and there were few left after the cataclysm.

After a period of contact, Raymond reported to Zhou Qingfeng: "Mr. Hugo, our plan has officially begun. Miss Raven said she would send someone to you herself. ”

"Okay, I'll go to the airport to meet her." When Zhou Qingfeng heard this, he was already smiling in his heart. He silently shouted in his mind: Lao Tzu's plan to empty the gloves and white wolf is finally about to begin! (To be continued.) )