Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 288 - The Dumb Rich

Chapter 287        Dance!

As a Cuban with status and position, Jose had a serious facial expression all the time. He was staring at the scene in front of him and hoping that it was just a dream. It was all about how well Zhou Qingfeng sang and danced; Zhou Qingfeng completely blew Jose's mind. He changed the way Jose looked at the Chinese.

I thought the Chinese were shy! But that brat is dancing in front of thousands of people. He doesn't look shy at all.

I thought the Chinese were conservative! But why does that brat keep shouting 'I love Cuban girls, I'm gonna sleep with a hundred of them tonight to break my personal record!'?

I thought the Chinese were cowards? There's a drunk Cuban man who saw that brat taking away so many women. He went face-to-face and challenged Zhou Qingfeng. He couldn't be more embarrassed. It only took Zhou Qingfeng one punch to take him down!

“Who else? Who else wants to challenge me!” Zhou Qingfeng who was afraid of dancing had completely transformed into another person. He was on top of the world. He was arrogant, he did not give a damn about anything. However, in those women's eyes, he was rather fearless, cool, and uninhibited!

Many of the women soldiers were not wearing a lot because of the hot weather. They simply took off their clothes because they could not resist Zhou Qingfeng. They were dancing naked around Zhou Qingfeng just to get his attention.

What Jose could not understand was the Cuban women's infatuation for a Chinese kid. He was indeed jealous and mad, “He must be a playboy, a brat who loves to hook up with girls. He can't be responsible and you can't count on him.”

Obviously, he said that out loud for Mirta to hear. However, she smiled and replied, “That's the kind of man we love - a little badass. What can you do about it? By the way, I really didn't expect Mr. Victor Hugo to be this wild, he's so different from the Chinese people I've heard about.”

There was a huge difference! It was impossible for a Chinese like Zhou Qingfeng to hook up with so many Western women at once.

“Hmph…, he's just a brat not worth mentioning.” Jose was tired of Mirta praising Zhou Qingfeng. He changed the topic, “What a great party, maybe we should do something to make it more fun. I'm willing to donate ten thousand gold coins for a few games. What do you say?”

It has almost been three months since the cataclysm. The flow of resources was recovering slowly. However, the currency of each country had already became useless. Hence, gold became the hard currency at the moment.

The Cubans came like a bunch of locusts to Florida and they have tons of gold. When Jose came to Guantanamo, he prepared a lot of gold to bribe the people who he deemed useful. Now, he would rather use the gold to tell the Cubans that the Strategy Committee was strong, rich, and reliable.

Ten thousand gold coins was not a small amount. When the people heard there were gold coins, they were excited and started to rushed towards Jose.

Looking at the crowd of people coming towards him, Jose was excited too. He became the focus of the party, “Ladies and gentlemen, why don't we play a little game? The war is coming, it's gonna be filled with conflicts and fights. Firstly, we'll have a shooting contest. The best marksman will receive one thousand gold coins!”

Jose was standing somewhere high and holding an amplifier while announcing the game he thought of. He expected that as soon as he announced them, there would be people cheering and getting excited about the game.

However, it turned out the opposite way. The moment he said 'marksmanship', the voices in the crowd gradually softened and finally, it was silent. The young men who were interested in the game looked at Jose, then turned to look at Zhou Qingfeng, who was still shaking and dancing.

Uh…., What's the matter?

Did I say something wrong?

Was the reward for the game too low?

Did I not make it clear enough?

Why have these people stopped laughing and talking?

Jose felt awkward and embarrassed by the silence. He thought he was going to be the most popular man at the party in a few minutes. However, he was the most embarrassed man instead. He was dumbfounded and could not utter a single word.

Meanwhile, Zhou Qingfeng who has been dancing for quite a while was notified. He was walking towards Jose with two naked women soldiers beside him. He laughed and asked, “I heard there's a little game. I love little games. Here, I announce, the gold coins I get from the game would be given to the girl who's willing to kiss me.”

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng finished talking, countless women soldiers were screamed as they rushed towards him. All of them were fighting to kiss him. As there were too many of them, Zhou Qingfeng simply tore apart his top that was already tattered. He was welcoming and enjoying all the enthusiastic Cuban women who were coming for him.

Even Mirta who was usually calm had the impulse to rush and give Zhou Qingfeng a kiss when she saw how popular he was. The Latin women loved this feeling. The scene in front of her reminded her of when she was younger.

Jose was so pissed when Zhou Qingfeng stole his thunder again. Zhou Qingfeng was even using his reward to flatter the girls. He thought, Are you sure you're gonna win? Shameless brat, you're just trying to get kisses from the girls. Shameless, filthy animal. He got so many kisses!

At this point in time, no one would care about what Jose was thinking about, everyone had their attention on Zhou Qingfeng. Meanwhile, General Santos heard about the game and arrived in front of Jose.

“Mr. Jose, it was a huge mistake. Victor Hugo is a crazy good marksman. He's really good at a duel.” Santos told Jose the story where he battled with the Lone Wolf, Carlos. He was insulted by Zhou Qingfeng; it was the most miserable moment of his life

“That brat beat the Lone Wolf, Carlos in a duel? And also won in a two-versus-one duel?” Jose instantly realized why Zhou Qingfeng was so happy. Zhou Qingfeng knew he was going to win! “It's alright! I created this little game and I'll be the one who decides the rules.”

Jose shouted into the amplifier again, “In order to make this little game fair, I'm going to announce a rule. That is, the commander of each organization is not allowed to take part in this game. For example, me. Also, we're not going to use pistols. Instead, we're using rifles for long-distance shooting. Let's make it a little more interesting.”

That rule was obviously against Zhou Qingfeng; Jose did not want him to participate. However, when Zhou Qingfeng heard what he said, he cheered, “Oh yeah! Can my people join?”

“Of course they can.” Jose acted generously in front of everyone. He thought, My people are going to participate as well, why would I miss the chance to show off?

“Okay, I'll write their names down.” Zhou Qingfeng looked around and shouted, “Stupid dog! Stupid dog, where are you? Call sisters, Ellie and Eileen, tell them that there's a dumb, rich man here, quick!”

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