As soon as the gunshots rang out, all the residents of the street where the historic building was located, as well as several adjacent streets, immediately turned off the lights in their rooms, and the windows that had been lit before instantly went black.

Accompanied by the constant and increasingly fierce gunfire, there were many frightened screams and many cries on the verge of collapse from the many black-lit houses.

However, no one dared to rush out of their homes at this time, away from this neighborhood that had been reduced to a battlefield.

People can only hide in the relative safety of their homes and shiver, crying in horror and begging God to bless them!

The nearby streets were still empty, there was not a single figure, only a drizzle of rain falling from the sky, ticking on the stone floor.

In some of the streets that are relatively far away, many people have rushed out of their homes, standing in the doorways or in the rain, looking in horror and listening to the stormy gunshots.

Everyone was talking and speculating, but no one knew what was going on.

"There's been a terrorist attack in Florence, the police are rounding up the bandits, or maybe Steven's bastards are up to someone, and they're in a frenzy?"

On the main road a few hundred meters away, Betty, who was sitting in a Mercedes-Benz bulletproof SUV, as well as Cole and Anderson, naturally heard the rapid gunshots.

As soon as the gunshots came, Betty and Cole already understood that Ye Tian had already launched an operation and exchanged fire with those scum who were planning revenge.

However, the other security personnel in the convoy did not know the cause of this gunshot, and knew that Ye Tian had already quietly left the convoy and acted alone, but there were only three or five people.

Cole's reaction was swift, and he quickly issued an order to keep all the security personnel in the convoy on high alert and ready to go into battle.

At the same time, he also figured out how to deal with the Florentine policemen who had been following the convoy and covered for Ye Tian.

However, the Florentine policemen who followed the convoy left and right, where did they still have the heart to come up and interrogate at this time!

The moment they heard the gunshots, the policemen were stunned for a moment, and then, like crazy, immediately turned the car around and rushed directly to the place where the gunshots came.

Not only that, but the police patrolling the neighborhood, and even all the policemen in the old town of Florence, began to assemble towards the place of the firefight, and one by one it was as if they were on fire.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of a terrible siren resounded throughout the old town of Florence, completely tearing apart this peaceful rainy night.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The gunfire in the living room on the first floor of the private clubhouse continued, deafeningly.

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But compared to when the fire began, the gunfire was much thinner.

In just this moment, under the indiscriminate and frantic strafing of both sides without warning, almost everyone in the two gangs of scum gathered in the living room on the first floor had been shot.

Among them, many scumbags were instantly beaten into a sieve by random guns, and went directly to hell to report, and their deaths were unknown and extremely aggrieved!

They didn't figure out until they died, what happened, how they died, and who was the bastard who fired the first shot?

As for the scum who survived, the situation was not much better, one by one they were seriously injured, blood flowed, and they were not far from death.

If they are not rescued in time, these scumbags will soon die from excessive blood loss.

Rescue? Now it's just wishful thinking!

The deafening sound of gunfire was mixed with screams of great pain, cries of dying, and frantic cursing of rage.

It's a pity that Ye Tian can't understand Italian, so he has no way of knowing how the scumbags downstairs who are fighting frantically in the dark curse each other.

At this time, he had finished faking the scene, came down from the third floor, carried an assault rifle in each hand, and came to the staircase on the second floor.

Arriving here, he paused slightly, and once again looked through the two assault rifles in his hand, as well as the bullets in the magazine, to make sure that they would not malfunction during the battle, such as jamming.

Both assault rifles are in good condition, there are no problems with the bullets, and they can be completely trusted.

Immediately after, Ye Tian walked down the stairs and walked towards the living room on the first floor, preparing to carry out the final killing and send all the scum hidden in this historical building to hell.

When he quietly turned the corner of the stairs, the AUG assault rifle in his right hand immediately spewed flames, which stood out in the darkness.

However, at this time, the living room on the first floor was full of flame-spewing guns, and everyone was too busy to take care of themselves, and no one paid attention to the situation on this side of the stairs.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The gunfire rang out suddenly, and three bullets erupted from the muzzle of the AUG assault rifle at high speed, hitting a black shadow lying at the staircase below, squirming desperately forward.

It was a scumbag of the Casa Monica family, who had been shot before, had a broken leg, was drenched in blood, and was in terrible condition, and it seemed that he was not far from death!

By the light of the muzzle flames, he found the place at the top of the stairs, and then dragged his broken leg and crawled desperately, trying to dodge here and survive to see if he could escape.

But who would have thought that as soon as he climbed here, before he could catch his breath, death would fall from the sky and send him directly into the depths of hell.

The fire flashed, and three rifle bullets struck at high speed, burrowing into the back of this mafia scumbag, and ending this rotten life in an instant.

In order to avoid the suspicion of the police, Ye Tian did not choose a headshot this time, it looked too much like an execution, and the impact points were relatively scattered, which looked like random shooting.

Not only the guy at the top of the staircase, but also the remaining scum in the living room will enjoy the same treatment.

After killing this scumbag, Ye Tian walked down the stairs.

Walking out of the staircase, before entering the living room on the first floor, the SG551 assault rifle in his left hand was the first to reach out, and then it sprayed dazzling flames.

This time, it was a badly wounded, crouched on the ground behind several couches, a gypsy gangster wailing in pain.

Without any suspense, another life ended, and he was sent to hell by Ye Tian himself.

Next, Ye Tian became the god of death wandering in the dark, constantly harvesting life, removing garbage for this world, and sending those garbage to the place where they should exist, hell!

"Bang Bang Bang"

The gunshots continued to rang out, and one life after another was ended one after another, completely drawing an end.

In just a dozen seconds, the bullets in the two assault rifles were gone.

However, Ye Tian did not change the magazine, but directly threw away the two assault rifles, picked up the two guns from the ground casually, and then continued to kill!

The screams and wails in the living room were rapidly decreasing, the gunfire was becoming more sparse, and the carnage was soon coming to an end.

In the blink of an eye, in this living room of about 100 square meters, there are only five people left who can still breathe, and three of them are seriously injured and dying, and they can't even move their fingers!

It wasn't until this point that anyone realized that something was wrong.

In this darkness where you can't see your fingers, there seems to be a god of death wandering, who is frantically harvesting everyone's lives, and he is extremely ruthless regardless of whether he is the enemy or the enemy!

"Who's sneaking up on us, Steven, you damn bastard?"

Suddenly there was a hysterical roar in the darkness, speaking in English, from the mafia leader named Antonio, whose voice was as mournful as a cuckoo's blood.

Before the roar fell, Ye Tian's cold voice came out of the darkness.

"That's right, idiot, go to hell!"

As he spoke, a flame suddenly flashed in the darkness, extremely dazzling.

"Bang Bang Bang"

At the sound of gunshots, another life was ended.

Antonio, who was hiding behind a pillar, was instantly blasted in the head by three rifle bullets flying from the side, which was the first person Ye Tian shot in the head tonight.

A red and white bewitching blood flower immediately bloomed in the darkness, full of the breath of death, except for Ye Tian, no one could appreciate it.

At the same time as the gunshots rang out, a desperate and crazy curse rang out in the living room.

"Steven, you are a devil from hell, you must not die well, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you bastard"

This is the leader of a gypsy gang who is also seriously wounded.

Through the dazzling flames of the muzzle, although he discovered Ye Tian's hiding place, it was a pity that the bullet in the Glock in his hand had already been emptied, so he could only sigh!

At this point, this guy knew very well that he was going to die, and like the other guys in the living room, he would be killed by Steven's devil soon.

Before he died, he could only curse a few words wildly to vent the hatred in his heart, and he could somewhat restrain the fear of death.

"Then you go to be a ghost, idiot, even if you are a ghost, don't let Lao Tzu touch it, otherwise Lao Tzu will make you unable to even be a ghost!"

Ye Tian said with a sneer, and quickly turned around and pulled the trigger of another assault rifle without mercy.

There is no suspense, another worthless life has been ended, this is the last scum in the living room who still has the ability to resist.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Tian quickly glanced at the scene and did not let go of any corner.

Then he threw away the two assault rifles in his hand, threw them in different positions, and then picked up two more guns from the ground and began to shoot from different angles, replenishing the guns on the corpses on the ground!

Next, he changed his guns frequently, kept changing guns, and kept replenishing guns to ensure that every scumbag here was completely dead and left no one alive!

In doing so, he strictly followed one principle.

It must be those gypsy scum who killed the members of the Casa Monica family, and the bullets must have been fired from the guns in their hands, and vice versa.

Even the shooting angle, Ye Tian also carefully designed it, leaving no flaws.

In this way, no matter how the Florentine police investigate afterwards, it is impossible to find out that there is a third party here, let alone who is the real perpetrator of the killing.

As for the three dying scumbags, they did not escape the fate of death, and they were all sent to hell by Ye Tian.

After mending the gun and making sure that all the scum was dead, he set another fire and set the sofa and curtains in the living room on fire.

After doing all this, Ye Tiancai left the living room and walked quickly towards the staircase.

Ten seconds later, he had appeared on the roof of this ancient building, and under the cover of night, he quickly sneaked along the roof of these ancient buildings towards the end of the street.

As when he came, his steps were light, barely making a sound, and he didn't alarm the occupants of the buildings beneath his feet.

Behind him, a steady drizzle of rain that kept falling from the sky washed away the footprints he left behind, erasing the traces of his previous visit!

As for the wet footprints left in that private clubhouse, they will soon disappear under the roasting fire!

"Smack!"

Ye Tian jumped from the air and stood firmly on the ground, which was the alley where he had been hiding before.

At the same time, a mournful siren also came with the wind, which was very harsh.