It wasn't until around half past ten in the morning that Ye Tian said goodbye to Camilo and the others, walked out of the Church of Santa Maria delle Grazie, and came to the square at the entrance of the church.

At this time, the square in front of the Church of Santa Maria delle Grazie was already overcrowded, and standing on the steps at the entrance of the church, there was a black oppressive human head.

There were tourists from all over the world waiting to enter the church, but more often than not, there were petitioners and protesters who followed Ye Tian and others, as well as a large number of Milanese police officers and media reporters.

As soon as Ye Tian and his party walked out of the church, they immediately attracted countless attention, almost everyone in the square looked over, and there was a commotion at the scene.

In particular, those who came to protest and demonstrate, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, suddenly became more excited, and began to desperately wave protest flags and slogans, shouting protest slogans!

"Return Lisa Gladini, Steven, you shameless bandit, a treasure that belongs to the Italian people, to Milan, not to you bastard!"

"Steven, leave Lisa Gladini, get out of Milan, you're not welcome here"

For these protesters who seemed to be indignant and impassioned and generous, as well as the protest slogans they shouted, Ye Tian and they didn't bother to pay attention to it!

There was a cordon set up by the Milan police at the scene, and those protesters could only stand at a distance and shout, unable to get close at all, and could not threaten Ye Tian's safety.

Even if these guys forced their way through the Milan police cordon, and the many armed security personnel led by Cole, it would definitely be enough for them to drink a pot.

Ye Tian, who walked out of the church, stood on the steps at the door of the church and quickly glanced at the entire square, then smiled and whispered:

"Let's go, let's go to Via Vincenzomont, and by the way, you can also enjoy the scenery along the way and experience the atmosphere of the ancient city of Milan"

With that, he took Betty out and walked towards Vincenzomonte Street, two or three hundred meters northeast of the Church of Santa Maria delle Grazie.

Anderson and Taylor, along with Cole's many armed security guards, immediately followed, and everyone walked towards the old street.

Via Vincenzomont is the same street that appears on the back of the Lisa Gradini canvas and is written in Latin by Leonardo da Vinci himself.

The street is very close to the Church of Santa Maria delle Grazie, next to the Sforza Castle, just across the street from it, just a few minutes away.

Seeing Ye Tian and them strolling forward, walking forward along the street on the side of the church, the many Milan policemen who were in charge of tracking and monitoring them were all angry, and the roots of their teeth were itching!

But they had no choice but to watch and curse secretly.

"What the hell are these damn American bastards trying to do? Don't they know how hated they are? How many Milanese want to beat up their bandits? It's too flamboyant!"

After cursing a few words in a low voice, these Milan policemen immediately followed quickly and continued to escort Ye Tian and them, not to mention how depressed they were.

Those media reporters who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, naturally unwilling, carried cameras and video cameras, spread their legs and then followed, their eyes shining with excitement and full of anticipation!

There are also many protesting and demonstrators, who also follow the hula tide and continue to protest, but the number of people is much smaller than before, and the momentum is not as good as before!

Not far ahead, Cole's voice suddenly came from the earphones and entered Ye Tian's ears.

"Steven, something is wrong at the Four Seasons Hotel, a couple of art thieves tried to sneak into our floor to steal, and were spotted by the guys who stayed at the hotel, and then blocked in the stairwell.

What to do with those idiots? Do you want the guys to teach them a hard lesson, or do you want the Milan police to intervene? The police in the hotel lobby should have received the news, but they haven't arrived at the scene yet."

Hearing this, Ye Tian's eyes immediately flashed with a sharp light.

Immediately after, he sneered and said:

"Dare to be fat enough to run to loot Lao Tzu, tell the guys, give those fools a lesson that they will never forget, and then hand over those fools to the Milan police.

It is important to remember that we must not be the first to strike, and we must firmly hold the justifiable reasons for defense, and the Milan police are not happy with us, and they cannot give them an excuse to make trouble.

Have the guys who stayed at the hotel turn on the pinhole cameras they were carrying, film the whole process of the hand-to-hand or firefight, and get the two Milanese lawyers who stayed in the hotel ready.

In addition, I have to inform the guys not to fall for the tricks of those art thieves, and the room where the antique art is stored must be guarded, and you must not be careless!"

"Understand, Steven, the guys who stayed at the hotel are all experienced and know how to deal with this situation, and those art thieves don't want to get the slightest bargain!"

Cole replied in a low voice, confident in his words.

After ending the call, Ye Tian and the others continued to stroll forward, chatting and laughing while enjoying the scenery on both sides of the street, which was very pleasant.

At the Four Seasons Hotel, deafening gunfire soon rang out, raining down, followed by bursts of terrible screams.

Just as Ye Tian and the others were about to arrive at Vincenzomont Street, two Milanese policemen in civilian clothes suddenly rushed up, their faces sinking like water, and their expressions were quite nervous.

The rest of the Milanese policemen also became more nervous, vigilantly staring at their surroundings and everyone on the street, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The two Milan policemen didn't get close to Ye Tian, and they were stopped by Cole and them seven or eight meters away, and they could only shout to Ye Tian in the air.

"Steven, a shootout just broke out at the Four Seasons Hotel, it's your men who are exchanging fire with a few thieves, please inform your subordinates and let them exercise restraint, this is Milan, not a battlefield!"

Ye Tian immediately looked back at the two Milan policemen, and then said with a smile:

"Man, of course I know that this is Milan, not a battlefield where bullets fly, but I can't stand some idiots who insist on making trouble for us and take the initiative to send them to death!

The thieves were indeed the security guards under my command who stayed at the hotel to protect some valuable antique artworks.

They were defending themselves, as the two Milanese lawyers in the hotel could attest, and it was easy for them to refrain from it, the art thieves would have to lay down their arms and surrender."

Hearing this, the two Milan policemen rolled their eyes angrily, but they were helpless, and they didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

And the many media reporters who followed behind heard their conversations and directly fried the pot.

"What? There was a shootout at the Four Seasons Hotel, and it was quite intense, and the two sides were Steven's men and a gang of art thieves, which was also so exciting!"

"I'm going! It's a mistake, I knew there was such a wonderful show, so I stayed at the Four Seasons Hotel all the time, why follow Steven!"

Before the exclamations fell, these media reporters picked up their cameras and video cameras, spread their legs and rushed directly to the church of Santa Maria delle Grazie, all of them were like 100-meter champions, running fast!

Most of their interview vans were parked on the side of the church, which is why they did this.

Some of the smart guys stopped a taxi on the street and drove straight to the Four Seasons Hotel, trying to get to the scene as soon as possible to cover the headline before the rest of their peers.

As for the protesters who were also following behind, everyone couldn't help but have a look of fear on their faces, and their pace slowed down a lot!

It was only then that they seemed to realize who their people were protesting against.

That's a bunch of ruthless, ruthless bastards, who know how much blood they have on their hands and how many people have died at their hands.

After dealing with the two Milanese policemen, Ye Tian turned around and continued to move forward with Betty and the others.

Two or three minutes later, they were at the junction of Via Vincenzomont.

At the same time, they also saw Jason, who was sitting in a café at the corner of the street, nodding lightly through the glass window, and two other company employees!

After Jason and the two company employees arrived in Milan, they never appeared in public, nor did they act with Ye Tian.

This morning, the three of them disguised themselves and rushed to Vincenzomont Avenue early to secretly investigate, stand up for Ye Tian, and prepare for the next action!