Chapter 1133: Gangster

"Everyone, I'm glad to meet you tonight. ?? Yesterday we were still strange and even hostile to each other. But from now on, I believe we can start to cooperate."
In Fort San Miguel, Luanda, the open-air viewing platform was opened as a simple banquet hall. Under the high-powered light, Zhou Qingfeng held up his glass and drank with everyone.
There were more than one hundred people in the venue, most of them were the three teachers and nine streams of the "Princess of Starlight". All the people standing as Captain of the "Traitor" stood together and raised their glasses to celebrate His Excellency the Chief of the Corps. Everyone here shows their most elegant smile as much as possible, because His Excellency the Head of the Legion is extraordinary.
The Hugo Corps leader sent 100,000 tons of supplies to aid Africa, and the news has spread throughout the world by radio. Although the main audience of this big cake is Chinese, it is enough to fatten up a lot of customers!
After all, His Excellency the Legionnaire personally said that this was only the first batch of supplies, and there would only be more in the future. Think of how tight food and medicine are now, and you know how much money you can make!
"Everyone, I don't care how much you earn, I just care how much you can bring me?" He also needs someone to work for him and is happy to pay ‘reasonable’ profits.
"I know you are all from Europe. I happen to be interested in Europe too. I opened up to buy all kinds of materials from Europe." Zhou Qingfeng walked to the captain of the "trespasser", and when he raised his glass, everyone Echo it.
"Mr. Captain." Zhou Qingfeng patted the captain of the "trespasser" on the shoulder and smiled. "I have all the more than 30,000 people on your cruise ship. I will give you enough compensation and provide diesel and supplies. For example, Hope you can continue to transport me valuable people from Europe. "
The captain of the treacherous trader thought that the people on his boat would be given to Zhou Qingfeng in vain. He quickly grasped Zhou Qingfeng's hand and said in a grateful tone, "Your Excellency, your generosity is really appreciated."
Contributing villain-Seeing the captain's disgusting compliment and flattery, everyone else at the table scolded in his heart. They just hate themselves for not being able to establish a good relationship with His Excellency the First Commander, which now means wealth and rights.
Someone asked boldly, "Dear Lord Legion, are there any special restrictions on what you call a" valuable person "?"
"There is no limit, as long as I need it, you can get it. Of course, the means should not be too rude, this will lead to resistance." Zhou Qingfeng simply shrugged.
The crowd at the banquet hall took a breath of air, wasn't this the slave trade? Hundreds of years ago, Europeans shipped black slaves to Europe and America. Now, the Europeans will ship white slaves to Africa and the Americas.
According to Zhou Qingfeng's quotation, which has at least ten times the profit. You know, the situation in Europe is also very bad now. Western Europe and Northern Europe are slightly stronger, but Eastern Europe and Southern Europe are just hell. If a stable trade line can be established, 'source of supply' is not a problem at all.
As for moral issues, who cares about morals these days? We are saving!
Think about the voyage from Europe to Angola. It's not too far away. If you think that your 'Star Princess' is full and can even be loaded with 40,000 or 50,000 people, then think about the huge profits. Captain 'Traitor' is excited. His face was hot and his heartbeat doubled.
Leaving aside a group of unscrupulous businessmen, Zhou Qingfeng came to another round table. The people sitting on this table were more reserved, and they were high-end scholars surviving on the "Princess of the Starlight". Among them, a naturalist Wilson also attended a banquet in a wheelchair.
"Hello, Excellency Corps. Please forgive me for not being able to stand up and express my gratitude." Mr. Wilson has just finished the operation. Although he is still quite mentally and physically weak, the treatment needle has saved his life.
"You can completely avoid this banquet." For scholars, Zhou Qingfeng always gives preferential treatment. He stepped forward and held the old naturalist who wanted to sit up, and sat next to each other.
"I know everything you do in the Americas and Africa, and thank you for your efforts to save lives." Whether true or not, at least the old Wilson is very kind to Zhou Qingfeng.
"In fact, I hope to save more people. If you have any friends who need help, you can come to me." Zhou Qingfeng smiled generously.
Old Wilson was stunned. There are too many people in need now, but Zhou Qingfeng said he would like to help his friend. This statement is vague, but the intention is clear-nothing more than to use the old man's network to attract high-end scholars in Europe.
From the inner feelings, Wilson wants to refuse. People in the Nordic countries have always been uncomfortable with the florist, and they have some inexplicable self superiority. I really want to refuse, but the old man couldn't say a word, because the situation in Europe is really bad now.
Europe is almost the same as the United States, and there are not many nuclear bombs. Especially in countries like Northern Europe, where the latitude is high, food is often imported. Now a ghost imports food to them. As for southern Europe, many nuclear power plants in France have already had many problems, and the unmanned area is one by one.
In order to survive, Europeans are running towards Africa. Now there is a real figure who proactively stretched out an olive branch, and it would be incomprehensible to think about overseas Chinese. Wilson thought about the difficulty of going to Africa along the way, and then how many friends suffered in Europe, he couldn't refuse Zhou Qingfeng's request.
"I think ... I can think about it." Wilson made an extremely difficult decision and said after a long pause, "I can make a list and contact myself."
"Thank you very much for your cooperation." Zhou Qingfeng took the initiative to shake hands with Wilson, and also let people take pictures as a memorial. He doesn't care whether the other party is really willing or false. Anyway, when it comes to his place, anyone must think about the difference between cooperation and confrontation.
At the banquet hall, the most special group was the enemy officers who fell into the water and were captured yesterday. Six of them had it, and a total of a dozen individuals attended the banquet. Compared to eager businessmen and half-push scholars, these soldiers are the most embarrassing.
For example, gunner Chris and others originally wanted to gain some identity to get solicitation. As a result, Zhou Qingfeng did solicit, but the means were not so pleasant.
After eating the leftovers for a day, Chris Gunner, who was tossed, lost his temper-people stated that he was going to beat you. Can you also have a hunger strike to show your demeanor? Maybe someone really counts you starving to death.
"Hi!" Zhou Qingfeng came over with a glass of wine, looked at the dozen or so captured officers standing at the table, and smiled and asked, "Who hit my yacht yesterday?"
Hehe ... Chris almost got choked by his saliva. However, in the face of Zhou Qingfeng's inquiries, he had to stand upright and lift his head up and said: "Dear Lord Legion, my name is Chris, the gunner of the ship at that time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I am Command your main gun and hit your yacht. "
When he said that, Chris was quite proud. But after finishing the pride, he felt that his skills were too bad. A regular warship hit a yacht, and the shells were emptied for half a day without completely killing each other.
However, Zhou Qingfeng praised Chris for doing a good job, and he asked again, "So who made the frigate run so fast that I almost couldn't escape after chasing me."
Standing up next is the chief engineer, who is also a little proud, and it seems that chasing Zhou Qingfeng has become a great blessing in life. And Zhou Qingfeng also exaggerated a few words, the complacent opponents are full of heart.
Similarly, some of the officers present also flew around the small No. 1 frigate to take Zhou Qingfeng's yacht. Someone controlled the cannon to fragment Zhou Qingfeng's yacht, someone controlled the radar, someone controlled the artillery, and someone was in charge of the wheel rudder.
Obviously it was a life-and-death battle, which could be asked by Zhou Qingfeng sentence by sentence, but the navy people were in a good mood, like a spring breeze. In particular, Your Excellency the Head of the Legion praised: "Everyone is an elite of the Navy. I don't want to embarrass you, but I really want to gain your allegiance."
The boss said that he would not blame the past. You do n’t have to hurry up and worship before you, and swear allegiance? Do you want to eat leftovers for a few more days?
Just as the navy personnel thought that it would be more elegant to kneel on the western knees or solemn on the Chinese knees, several officers of the 6th Army felt that they had been ignored.
People in the 6th Army jumped out to brush their sense of presence. "Honest Commander, we are willing to be loyal to you, to be a pioneer for you, to attack Bann's nest from the sea. We promise that this is a brilliant idea!"
Yeah, this is really a brilliant idea. But the people in the navy were furious immediately, cursing one by one with cold eyebrows: "Your gang of six troops is too fast? Is it a bunch of gangsters. To be ashamed! You must be ashamed!" 8