Miami International Airport is the largest international cargo airport in the United States and an important airport for the United States to connect the countries of the Caribbean. It takes two or three hours to get there from Guantanamo.

When Zhou Qingfeng flew to Miami from a Gulfstream G650 business jet, he saw a large number of senior officials waiting at the airport for the "Cuba North American Strategic Committee". Among them were more than a dozen important figures led by the chairman of the "Committee" Carnell.

Carnell is a white man with a blushing face. He was originally a retired senior Cuban official. As a result, the catastrophe destroyed all the regular officials around the world. He, a person who was always at home, was in a second youth.

"Mr. Hugo, welcome your arrival!" Carnell saw Zhou Qingfeng get off the plane and took the initiative to move forward to shake hands with him.

On this occasion, Old Man Jose's identity was not enough, so he could only take on the job of leading the way. However, Zhou Qingfeng was still arrogant and appeared in front of everyone as the commander of the "Aurora Legion".

To be honest, as long as you think of this as an 18-year-old commander, anyone would doubt Zhou Qingfeng's ability and origin. But think about this young master who turned New York upside down, snatched two big ships and rushed to the Bahamas, killed the people of the "Cuba National Liberation Front" and seized Nassau to establish a foundation for a long time. Anyone must consider whether he can compete with him?

"I'm very happy to see you, Chairman Carnell." Zhou Qingfeng also showed a good baby attitude and shook hands with more than a dozen Cubans in front of him. Clooney behind him followed as an adviser. Seeing that the Cubans attached so much importance to Zhou Qingfeng, he felt more confident in this beheading plan.

Now that the entire Miami is in the hands of Cubans, Zhou Qingfeng met with the senior management of the "committee" who came to greet him, he was guided to stay in the hotel. However, before heading to the hotel, he asked to see some of the passenger planes that were ready for barter, so he was taken to the direction of the hangar.

"Mr. Hugo, you are Chinese and have lived in the United States for a long time. Have you ever seen such a huge fleet?" His Excellency Chairman Carnell was obviously very proud of the capital in his hands.

The direction of the hangar is dozens of aircraft of various types, and some passenger planes can only be parked outside because the hangar is full. These aircraft alone are a huge wealth and are incalculable.

"His Excellency Carnell, your fleet is really spectacular." Zhou Qingfeng nodded in a modest manner. It looks shocking to have so many large aircraft posed together. The wheels of each aircraft are almost one person tall, and the fuselage needs to be raised to see clearly. The entire fleet is almost out of sight. "Your airport is also extremely wide, it's amazing!"

"Hahaha..." The Chairman, who received the praise, suddenly felt extremely happy physically and mentally. Zhou Qingfeng was the first foreign country to visit since the establishment of the Cuban force, uh..., the leader of the external forces. So his intention to show his strength suddenly became thrilled and invited Zhou Qingfeng to continue visiting.

"Mr. Hugo, you once rampant in New York and became famous all over the world. Have you ever seen the F-22B fighter jets? This is the US military's active equipment and the most advanced weapon equipment in the world. I have five of them here." The Chairman's pride was beyond words. The only drawback is that these five super fighter jets can only be driven by tow trucks, and no one can drive them.

However, this is the world's most advanced fighter, and it has been the only one in the world for decades. It has been in a state of loneliness and failure for a long time, and has no opponent!

Zhou Qingfeng nodded again and sincerely exclaimed: "The Air Force that can control the F-22B must be the most powerful air force in the world."

"Hahaha..., we have found several retired American pilots. I believe that it will take not long to build a air force that will rampant the world." A middle and second aura spread throughout the airport, and the Cubans who accompanied them all applauded and cheered for the grand wish of their Chairman.

The cheers were warm and everyone was so excited. Zhou Qingfeng nodded and smiled in agreement, even if he was polite. After all, the guest was as he pleased and could not be too embarrassed to give him face.

However, Mr. Jose, who had been unable to get along with him, suddenly jumped out and said with a smile: "Mr. Hugo, you probably don't know yet? According to my research, Miami was founded by us Cubans more than a hundred years ago.

To commemorate the city's return to Cubans after its 134th year of its establishment, our Chairman is preparing to hold a grand fireworks party tonight! I wonder if there is any city in China that held a fireworks celebration when it was established for 100 years?"

When this topic was asked, all Cubans looked at Zhou Qingfeng. Obviously they were very proud of their ability to occupy this world-famous city, and they were even more excited about Mr. Jose's "archaeology" research. This is ironclad evidence since ancient times!

But Zhou Qingfeng's original smile-smile face immediately collapsed. He looked at Jose who was waiting for his answer disdainfully, and said to himself: Old man, bragging is not taxable, right? You have already bragged for two, and I am embarrassed to expose it. Now he actually ran to me to find pleasure? Are you trying to show off and crazy!

However, seeing Zhou Qingfeng seemed speechless, Chairman Carnell, who was in high spirits, also asked casually: "Don't you Chinese cities hold anniversary celebrations? It's not possible to have a celebration of ten or twenty years for a hundred years!"

Haha… Zhou Qingfeng looked up and thought for a moment and said in an uncertain tone: “There is a city called Xi’an in our country. It seems that more than 2,700 years ago, the mayor of Zhou You, then, held an event to celebrate the 600th anniversary of the founding of the city, and the impact was quite great.”

A group of Cubans were laughing and waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to say something, hoping that he would praise the wealth and power that the Cubans now had in a cheerful and exciting tone like he had just now. He didn't know that this kid was stunned by everyone with just one sentence.

The allusion of "Beacon Fires Playing the Princes" is probably not easy to understand, but the general meaning should have something to do with fireworks. However, everyone can hear the two keywords "more than 2,700 years ago" and "six hundred years of establishment" clearly. It seems that Miami's history of more than 100 years is nothing at all, it is simply weak.

The Excellency Jose was silent on the spot, thinking for a long time that he didn't know how to get the topic back. The most troublesome thing was that the topic was raised by him, and he answered it now. It was like he took the initiative to put his face over and let others beat him.

Chairman Carnell's smile froze, and he smiled awkwardly to resolve the awkward atmosphere. He turned around and glared at Jose fiercely, and the meaning was obvious: You are a pig's brain, and you can compare with the Chinese when you are full. What kind of history is compared to the Chinese? The whole world knows that their family is an ancient civilization, and its history is like playing after thousands of years.

Zhou Qingfeng asked kindly: "Do I need to explain to you what is 'Beacon Fires to the Lords'? This matter starts three thousand years ago,..."
Chapter completed!