As soon as he said that he was going to fight, Hula came up in a circle. The common people of South America are also ordinary people, and the enthusiastic and unrestrained Latinas like to watch the excitement. Duels are rare and should not be missed.

Santos and his gang saw that they were surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and they had no way to leave if they wanted to. Zhou Qingfeng, who could only look a few meters away, proudly challenged them.

"Mr. Santos, I killed your son, right? Oh...... I remembered, there was such a lovely young man who had his neck broken and left on the side of the road like a chicken I had killed. It's so pitiful, his body is not buried. ”

"But death is the fate of the brave, and there is no shame in your son dying at my hands. He died glorious, died great, died without regrets, died frankly, died like a man.

But this is just hatred between us, so why do we have to fill the lives of hundreds or thousands of innocent people? Let's solve this problem in the easiest, quickest, and most glorious way. Do you dare to stand up and fight me with a pistol? ”

The heroic words made the onlookers applaud.

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng's nonsense made the fifty or sixty-year-old Santos's forehead bruise, panting like a cow, but he didn't come over in one breath, and his words didn't go well. After all, the old man was old, and he pointed at Zhou Qingfeng with a red face and scolded: "You are shameless, despicable, and obscene, you ......." ”

Santos thought to himself: Is this as simple as you say? This has to do with the entire Bahamas, even Cuba's belonging, and even to say that it has to do with who will rule the United States in the future. Such a big thing is in your mouth and you can solve it with a duel, who do you think you are?

It's just that as soon as the old man opened his mouth to scold, the Cubans who were watching the excitement around him laughed one after another, because this was clearly a refusal to have a heroic life-and-death contest between men. If it wasn't lively, the audience was naturally unhappy.

For Zhou Qingfeng, he could neither let Santos return to Nassau to command the battle, nor did he want Santos to die and lead to a change in the commander of the 'Liberation Front' in the Bahamian waters, because in his opinion, Santos was incompetent as a commander. Rather than someone else, let this straw bale continue in this position.

"Mr. Santos, I understand very well that you are too old and frail to compete with a young man like me, your son is not as good as me, and you are naturally not as good as me. So I'll allow your men to fight in your place, and you'll be able to say yes, right? ”

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng said this, Santos was half dead in anger, and the onlookers were in an uproar again. Humility, mercy, valor, justice, this is simply the style of modern chivalry, and his image has been raised to several levels for a while, which is simply dazzling.

And as soon as he heard that he could let the people around him take his place in the battle, Santos, who was eager for revenge, was immediately moved. When you lose your son when you are old, how can people accept that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, and even if there is no bones left in his son? He wanted to go crazy when he wanted revenge, and immediately shouted: "Carlos, you come to duel with him, you must kill him." ”

Behind Santos stood a middle-aged man of ordinary stature, this person was one-eyed, gloomy, standing in the crowd and not looking amazing, without any sense of existence. It can be seen that he has thick knuckles, steady steps, and is a good hand with a gun.

What's even more surprising is that when this middle-aged man named Carlos came out, the onlookers whispered about it.

"This is Carlos, the lone wolf? I heard that he is a first-rate killer. ”

"This guy is the most famous killer in the Caribbean, the lone wolf? I've heard that he's the best at using a pistol, and he's invincible at close range. ”

"This guy was once surrounded by more than a dozen policemen, and he ended up killing all the policemen at the cost of one eye, which is the real terrible person."

"Mr. Hugo is in trouble, he must not have expected that there is a master by Santos's side."

In the noisy sound, Carlos, who was ordinary-looking, walked up to Zhou Qingfeng and said with a somewhat mocking sneer: "Young man, how do you want to die?" ”

"Uh......, I want to die of old age." Zhou Qingfeng also didn't like the snake-like gaze of the person in front of him, the other party always revealed a slippery and sticky cold feeling, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Hehehe...... since you want to duel, do you still expect to die of old age?" Carlos stood four or five meters away, his hands hanging down to the holster of his thigh, "I'll give you a good time." ”

"Uh...... Wait, don't we need a referee? Duels always require someone who calls the shots. Zhou Qingfeng said.

"I'll be the referee." Santos volunteered to stand up, his eyes staring at Zhou Qingfeng were already red, and he was almost bleeding.

Zhou Qingfeng immediately snorted coldly: "Get out!" You're a player, how can you be a referee? What if you cheat? It's a just and fair duel between men, and you can't desecrate it. ”

If he hadn't been able to beat, the dizzy Santos would have rushed up to fight with Zhou Qingfeng. At this time, a delicate female voice said outside the court: "Can I say a word?" ”

The crowd of onlookers immediately moved out of the way, and Mirta, with a black veil, slowly walked in. She glanced at Zhou Qingfeng and said in a low voice, "You are the commander of the 'Aurora' Legion, are you sure you want to stand up and fight a duel?" ”

"I'm pretty sure."

Mirta thought that Zhou Qingfeng was just going to make trouble, and he would leave if he was given a step, who knew that things didn't seem right?!

"Do you know who the guy across from you is? His name is Carlos, the lone wolf, and he is arguably the most famous killer in the entire Caribbean. He's no ordinary person, and I advise you to think about it carefully, you don't have a chance of winning. ”

In the end, Mirta kept her voice to a minimum, "This is my territory, and I can declare a ban on duels." If Santos wants to leave, let him go, we have emissaries everywhere in the 'Liberation Front', and we can't just kill him. And you just have to do your thing well. ”

In Mirta's eyes, Zhou Qingfeng's value is not to find someone to duel, but to quickly come forward to let the 'Aurora' army fight Nassau. Duel is too child's play, if something happens to the accident, it will be wasted, how can a dignified commander do such a thing?

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng has to talk about his ability, and he can only be regarded as a novice when he is a commander. can fight alone, so brave and ruthless, he is really experienced. "I think I can win."

Listening to Zhou Qingfeng's simple words, the group of Santos on the opposite side all laughed, and the audience around them were not optimistic, and the 'lone wolf' Carlos sneered silently, treating Zhou Qingfeng as a corpse with a victorious attitude.

Mirta really hated to step forward and slapped Zhou Qingfeng a few times, scolding him for having nothing to do when he was full, and running out to provoke this kind of. She raised her voice a little and asked in a deep voice again, "You really want a duel?" ”

"Of course, that's what I proposed!" Zhou Qingfeng was very calm, but the more calm he was, the more people around him felt that he was too unreliable. In the eyes of everyone, Zhou Qingfeng, who faced the 'lone wolf' Carlos, should be highly concentrated, and even tremble and go all out. Now he looks stupid and bold, and he is completely a stunned young man who doesn't understand anything.

"You're unreasonable! You're going to ruin our plans. Mirta was also angry, and simply turned around and left, hoping that Zhou Qingfeng would stop this stupid idea by himself.

But Zhou Qingfeng had no intention of stopping, he casually selected someone from the crowd of onlookers to be the referee. Throw a stone into the sky, wait for it to hit the ground, both sides shoot at the same time, and see who dies and who lives, it is a very simple rule.

Mirta had already turned around and walked a few steps, hoping to hear Zhou Qingfeng say that it was just a joke. But what she heard was a chorus of shouts from the crowd at the same time, and they all looked up, apparently the stone had been thrown. Then the eyes turned down, and there was another roar, and the stones fell.

At this moment, a gunshot rang out, and Mirta suddenly stopped in shock, and her blood was about to coagulate. She didn't dare to look back, and she hated Zhou Qingfeng to death in her heart, this guy was going to die, and the 'Alliance' would be unlucky.

And the crowd exclaimed again,......,Who died?" (To be continued.) )