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Chapter 275 Duel One

As soon as he said he wanted to duel, a circle of people gathered around him. People in South America are also ordinary people, and the passionate Latinos like to watch the excitement. Duels are rare events, so you can't miss them.

Santos and his group saw that they were surrounded three floors inside and three floors outside. They had no way to leave. They could only watch Zhou Qingfeng, who was a few meters away, proudly issuing a challenge to them.

"Mr. Santos, I killed your son, right? Oh... I remembered that there was such a cute young man, and I broke his neck like a chicken and threw him on the roadside. How pitiful.

His body was not collected."

"But death is the fate of a brave man. It is not shameful for your son to die in my hands. He died gloriously, died magnificently, died without regrets, died magnanimously, and died like a man."

But this is just the hatred between us. Why do we have to take the lives of hundreds of innocent people? Let us solve this problem in the simplest, fastest and most glorious way. Do you dare to stand up and follow me?

Duel with pistols?"

His heroic words made the onlookers burst into applause.

It’s just that Zhou Qingfeng’s nonsense made Santos, who was in his 50s and 60s, have veins popping up on his forehead. He was panting like a cow, but he couldn’t take a breath and couldn’t speak smoothly. The old man was old after all, and he pointed at Zhou with a blushing face.

Qingfeng cursed: "You are shameless, despicable, and nasty, you..."

Santos thought to himself: Is this as simple as you say? This involves the entire Bahamas and even the ownership of Cuba. It may even be related to who will rule the United States in the future. Such a big thing comes to your lips.

Qingpiaopiao relies on a duel to solve the problem. Who do you think you are?

But as soon as the old man started to curse, the surrounding Cubans who were watching the fun burst into laughter, because this was a clear refusal to engage in a heroic life-and-death battle between men. The audience was naturally unhappy if the fun was gone.

For Zhou Qingfeng, he can neither let Santos return to Nassau to command the battle, nor do he want Santos' death to lead to the replacement of the commander of the Liberation Front in the Bahamas, because in his opinion, Santos is the commander of the Bahamas.

Incompetent. Instead of replacing someone, it's better to let this idiot continue to hold this position.

"Mr. Santos, I understand that you are old and frail and cannot compete with young adults like me. Your son is not as good as mine, and you are naturally not as good as me. So I allow your men to fight on your behalf. You can agree now, right?"

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As soon as Zhou Qingfeng said this, Santos was furious again, and the onlookers roared again. Humility, mercy, bravery, justice, this is simply the style of modern chivalry. His image was lifted to several levels for a while, which was simply dazzling.

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And when he heard that he could let people around him fight on his behalf, Santos, who was eager for revenge, was immediately tempted. He lost his son when he was old, and the white-haired man gave the black-haired man, and even the son's body was gone. How could anyone accept it? He wanted revenge even if he wanted to.

He was about to go crazy, and immediately shouted: "Carlos, if you come to fight him, you must kill him."

Standing behind Santos was a middle-aged man with an average build. He was one-eyed and gloomy. He had an unremarkable appearance in the crowd and had no sense of presence. However, he had thick knuckles and steady steps, and he was a good hand with a gun.

What was even more surprising was that when the middle-aged man named Carlos came out, the onlookers started talking quietly.

"Is this Carlos the Lone Wolf? I heard he is a first-rate killer."

"This guy is the most famous killer in the Caribbean, the 'Lone Wolf'? I heard that he is the best at using a pistol, and he is invincible at close range."

"This guy was once surrounded by more than a dozen police officers, and ended up killing them all at the cost of one eye. This is the truly terrifying person."

"Mr. Hugo is in trouble. He must not have expected that Santos has a master beside him."

Amidst the noise, the ordinary-looking Carlos walked up to Zhou Qingfeng and said with a somewhat sarcastic sneer: "Young man, how do you want to die?"

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

"Hahaha... Since you want to duel, how do you expect to die of old age?" Carlos stood four or five meters away, his hands hanging close to the holsters on his thighs, "I will give you a good time."

"Uh... wait, don't we need a referee? A duel always needs someone to give orders." Zhou Qingfeng said.

"I will be the referee." Santos volunteered to stand up. His eyes turned red as he stared at Zhou Qingfeng, almost bleeding.

Zhou Qingfeng immediately shouted coldly: "Go away! You are a player, how can you be a referee? What if you cheat? This is a just and fair duel between men, you cannot desecrate it."

If he hadn't been defeated, the dizzy Santos would have rushed up to fight Zhou Qingfeng. But at this time, a delicate female voice said outside the court: "Can I say something?"

The crowd of onlookers immediately made a way, and Mirta, who was wearing a black gauze, slowly walked in. She glanced at Zhou Qingfeng and persuaded in a low voice: "You are the commander of the 'Aurora' Legion. You must stand up and follow others."

duel?"

"I am very sure."

Mirta thought that Zhou Qingfeng was just trying to cause trouble and would leave if he was given a chance. Who knew that something seemed wrong?!

"Do you know who the man opposite you is? His name is Carlos the Lone Wolf, and he is the most famous killer in the entire Caribbean. He is not an ordinary person. I advise you to think about it seriously. You don't have

The odds are against it."

At the end of the sentence, Mirta lowered his voice to the lowest level, "This is my territory, and I can declare a ban on duels. If Santos wants to leave, just let him go. We also have envoys in the Liberation Front, so we can't kill him casually."

You just have to do your job well."

In Mirta's eyes, Zhou Qingfeng's value is not to find someone to duel with, but to quickly come forward and let the Aurora Legion attack Nassau. Duels are too trivial. If something goes wrong, all the previous efforts will be wasted. What's wrong with the dignified commander?

Can you do this kind of thing?

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng can only be considered a novice when it comes to his ability as a commander. But he is very experienced in fighting alone and is very brave and fierce. "I think I can win."

Hearing Zhou Qingfeng's simple words, the Santos group across from them all burst into laughter, and the surrounding audience were all unfavorable. Carlos, the 'lone wolf', even sneered and regarded Zhou Qingfeng as a victor.

The corpse is average.

Mirta really wished she could go up and slap Zhou Qingfeng several times, scolding him for running out and causing such trouble when he was full and had nothing to do. She raised her voice a little and asked again in a deep voice: "Do you really want to duel?"

"Of course, this is what I proposed!" Zhou Qingfeng was very calm, but the calmer he became, the more people around him felt that he was too unreliable. In the eyes of everyone, facing the 'lone wolf' card

Zhou Qingfeng of Los Angeles should be highly focused, even trembling, and go all out. Now he looks silly and bold, just like a stupid young man who doesn't understand anything.

"You are simply unreasonable! You will ruin our plan." Mirta was also furious and simply turned around and left, hoping that Zhou Qingfeng would stop this stupid idea on his own.

But Zhou Qingfeng had no intention of stopping. He randomly selected someone from the crowd to be the referee. He threw a stone into the sky, and when it landed, both sides fired at the same time to see who would die and who would live. It was a very simple rule.

Mirta had already turned around and walked a few steps away, hoping to hear Zhou Qingfeng say that this was just a joke. But what she heard was a burst of shouts from the spectators at the same time. They all looked up and it was obvious that the stone had been thrown up.

.As he looked down, there was another whooshing sound, and the stones fell.

At this moment, a gunshot rang out, and Mirta stopped in shock, her blood almost freezing. She didn't dare to look back, and she hated Zhou Qingfeng in her heart. This guy was going to die and be finished. 'Alliance'

Misfortune will follow.

And everyone screamed and made an uproar again... Who is dead?


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