"Yes, senior." Winters bowed respectfully.

The handsome young man in front of him was nothing but the centurion of the third [Veneta] legion, Antonio's direct subordinate, Winters' senior and comrade-in-arms-Lt. Don Juan.

"I bring twelve good players." Lieutenant Juan asked carelessly: "But I heard that you are very powerful now, and twelve people are not enough to force you away, right?"

"Not enough." Winters replied seriously: "At least one heavy-armored 100-man team is needed, and a large number of musketeers must be equipped. And I can only be killed, and no one can capture me alive."

Lieutenant Juan put his legs on the small table that Mrs. Mitchell cherished and smacked his lips: "Your father is Yan ordered me to take you back, and your mother asks me to take you back with tears. I go back to Hailan empty-handed, how can I explain to them?"

"I will write them a letter and explain it carefully. I'm really sorry, senior." Winters lowered his head deeply.

"What should you do with your little lover?"

"I want you to take her away."

"Don't, I can't deal with her. I've never seen such a strong-hearted woman in my life." Don Juan was still scared: "Her knife was placed on her neck, but that's true. If she was willing to go with me, I would naturally escort her. If she didn't want to, I wouldn't be able to force others."

Winters felt even more sad.

Hu An looked at the junior brother carefully, looked around again, and sighed and asked, "What's the point of being good about this broken place? Is it better to compare with the Blue Street in Shanghai? Why stay here? Could it be that you also fell in love with the Sun Sheep?"

"Senior..." Winters replied weakly: "Please don't make such jokes. I have enough reason, I can't leave."

"Yes." Don Juan stood up, circled around Winters, and said in a strange way: "You are all captains! I, a little lieutenant, how can I order the captain? Is it?"

"Senior, don't do this..." Winters became more and more humble.

"Okay! You wait!" Don Juan snorted coldly: "I can't cure you, someone can cure you. I sent a messenger while on the way, and that person will come soon!"

"Who?" Winters smelled a slight danger.
Chapter completed!