Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 275: Duel one


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As soon as they said they were dueling, Hula gathered around them. The common people in South America are also ordinary people, and the enthusiastic Latinos like to watch the excitement. Such anecdotes of duel are rare, and they should not be missed.

The Santos group saw that they were surrounded by three tiers and three tiers. If they wanted to go, there was no way to go. Can only watch a few meters away Zhou Qingfeng proudly challenged them.

"Mr. Santos, I killed your son, right? Oh ..., I remembered that there was such a cute young man who broke his neck by the killing of chickens and left on the side of the road. It ’s so pitiful that none of his bodies were collected. ”

"But death is the fate of the brave. It is not shameful for your son to die in my hands. The glory of his death, the greatness of his death, no regrets for his death, the frankness of his death, the death is like a Man.

But this is just hatred between us. Why do we have to fill in 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 fight me with a pistol? "

The bold words made the onlookers applaud.

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng's **** the forehead of the 50- to 60-year-old Santos, and he panted like a cow. After all, the old man was old, and he blushed and pointed at Zhou Qingfeng and scolded: "You are shameless, mean, nasty, you ..."

Santos thought: Is this as simple as you said? This is related to the entire Bahamas, even the affiliation of Cuba, and even said that the bigger point may even be related to who will rule the United States in the future. Such a big thing can be solved lightly by a duel in your mouth. Who do you think you are?

It's just that the old man started to scold, and the Cubans who watched the surroundings all laughed, because this was a refusal to fight a men's life and death. No more busy watching, the audience is naturally unhappy.

For Zhou Qingfeng, he neither allowed Santos to return to Nassau to command the battle, nor did he want Santos to die, leading to the substitution of the commander of the "Liberation Front" in the Bahamas waters, because in his view, this person was the commander Is incompetent. Rather than changing individuals, it is better to let this straw bag continue to hold this position.

"Mr. Santos, I understand that your old age and decay ca n’t compete with me as a young man. Your son is not as good as me, and you are naturally not as good as me. So I allow your men to play for you instead. Promised? "

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng said this, Santos was angry and half dead, and the audience surrounded him again. Humility, compassion, courage, justice, this is simply a modern knighthood, his image was raised several levels at once, it was dazzling.

And one can let the people around him take the place of fighting, and the revengeful Santos is immediately tempted. How to accept people who have lost their sons in old age, white-haired people send black-haired people, and even their sons have no bones? He wanted to go crazy when he wanted revenge, and immediately shouted: "Carlos, you come to fight with him, you must kill him."

Behind Santos stands a middle-aged man of ordinary figure, who is one-eyed, gloomy, standing in the crowd is not astonishing and has no sense of presence. It can be seen that his knuckles are thick and his steps are steady. He is a good gunman.

What's even more surprising is that when this middle-aged man named Carlos came out, there was a whispering discussion among the audience.

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

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

"This guy was surrounded by more than a dozen policemen, and as a result, he paid all his eyes to kill all the policemen. This is the really terrible person."

"Mr. Hugo is in trouble, and he certainly didn't expect a master to be around Santos."

In the noisy sound, the ordinary-looking Carlos walked in front of Zhou Qingfeng and said with a bit of irony: "Young man, how do you want to die?"

"Uh ..., I want to die old." Zhou Qingfeng doesn't like the snake-like gaze of the man in front of him. The other party always reveals a slippery and sticky cold feeling, which is very uncomfortable.

"He He He ..., since you are going to duel, and still expect to die old?" Carlos stood four or five meters away, hands down near the holster of the thigh, "I will give you a happy heart."

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

"I'm here to be the referee." Santos stood up and volunteered. He stared at Zhou Qingfeng's with red eyes, almost bleeding.

Zhou Qingfeng immediately sneered: "Go! You are a player, how can you be a referee? What if you cheat? This is a fair and fair duel between men, you ca n’t blaspheme it."

If it were n’t enough, Santos, who was dazed, could rush up and fight with Zhou Qingfeng. At this time, a charming female voice said outside the venue: "Can I say a word?"

The onlookers immediately gave way, and slowly walked in with black yarn Mirta. She glanced at Zhou Qingfeng and whispered, "You are the commander of the" Aurora "Legion, are you sure you want to stand up and fight with people?"

"I ’m pretty sure."

Mirta thought that Zhou Qingfeng was just to make trouble, he would leave if he gave a step, who knows that something seems wrong? !

"Do you know who is the person opposite you? His name is" Lone Wolf "Carlos, which is the most famous killer in the entire Caribbean. He is not a normal person, I advise you to consider it carefully, You have no chance. "

Finally speaking, Mirta put his voice to the lowest level, "Here is my site. I can declare a duel ban. Santos will go with him if he wants to leave. We have messengers everywhere at the" Liberation Front ", we can't just kill him . And you just have to do your job well. "

In the eyes of Mirta, the value of Zhou Qingfeng's is not to find a duel, but to hurry up and let the "Aurora" army strike Nassau. Such a duel is a child's play. In the event of an accident, you can give up your achievements. How can a commanding commander do this kind of thing?

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng has to talk about his skills, and being a commander can only be considered a novice. He can fight alone with others, so fierce, he is really experienced. "I think I can win."

Listening to this simple sentence from Zhou Qingfeng, the group of people across from Santos all laughed, and the audience around them were not optimistic about it. The Carlos of Lone Wolf sneered even more, and regarded Zhou Qingfeng as a must-win attitude. The body is average.

Mirta really wished he could slap the Zhou Qingfeng a few times when he stepped forward, scolded him that he was full and had nothing to do, and ran out to provoke such a bad thing. She raised the volume a bit and asked again, "Do you really want to duel?"

"Of course, this is what I proposed!" Zhou Qingfeng is very calm, but the more calm he is, the more people around him feel that he is too unreliable. In the eyes of everyone, Zhou Qingfeng in the face of the "lone wolf" Carlos should be highly concentrated, and even should be diligent and go all out. Now, he was completely stupid and stunned.

"You are unreasonable! You will ruin our plan." Mirta was also angry, just turned around and left, hoping that Zhou Qingfeng could stop this foolish idea by himself.

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't mean to stop. He randomly selected an individual from the crowd to be the referee. Throwing a stone into the sky and waiting for it to fire at the same time, to see who died and who was born, is a very simple rule.

Mirta has already turned around and walked a few steps, hoping to hear Zhou Qingfeng say this is just a joke. But what she heard was a crowd of people around the audience making a cry at the same time, all looking up and looking up, obviously the stone had been thrown up. With a downward glance, the stone fell again.

At this moment, with a bang, the Mirta stopped in shock, and the blood was clotting. She didn't dare to look back. In her heart, she even hated Zhou Qingfeng. This guy was going to die, and the "Union" would also be unlucky.

And everyone exclaimed again in an uproar,…, who is dead? (To be continued.)


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