In the icy drizzle, Ye Tian rode the black scooter through the quiet side streets, quickly approaching the destination.

Because of the fire incident in the morning, the atmosphere in Florence under the cover of night is still very tense, and there are many patrol police cars and heavily armed policemen on the streets, all of them as if they are facing a great enemy!

But this is an old town, and many of the streets are so narrow that police cars can't get in, and the streets are so accessible that they can't be done by the police at all.

Moreover, Ye Tian has a perspective ability, and he can find out the situation ahead from a distance, determine whether there is danger ahead, and whether he will be bumped into by the police, so as to avoid it in advance.

So the journey was very smooth, without any trouble, and occasionally only met a few passers-by who walked at night, passing each other.

A few blocks away, in the old building from the late 18th century, the atmosphere was unusually solemn, and the air seemed to be filled with a choking smell of gunpowder.

The remaining members of the Florentine legion of the Casa Monica family, as well as many scum of the gypsy gang, have gathered in the living room of this private clubhouse, preparing for the evening's revenge.

This living room has a large area, almost a hundred square meters, luxuriously furnished, with distinct colors, giving it a gaudy feel and looking like an erotic place.

Judging by the style and layout of the furniture in the living room, the ostentatious lighting and top-of-the-line sound equipment, and the erection of steel pipes, it is completely certain that this place also doubles as a ballroom.

Obviously, this private club is a secret erotic place, and it is quite high-level, and the controller behind it is either the Casa Monica family or the gypsy gang!

These guys are real scumbags, murder and arson, drug abuse and drug trafficking, robbery and theft, etc., almost all evil, of course, this also includes the erotic industry.

As long as it is an illegal business that can make huge profits, these scumbags are almost all involved.

In the process of doing business, these guys are sometimes allies, sometimes they are your life-and-death competitors, and they can't wait to kill each other directly and enjoy all the profits of a certain business.

It's no surprise that when these two gangs of scum come together, the atmosphere in this living room becomes tense and full of gunpowder, even though they are now allies and have to deal with the same enemy!

In order to avoid attracting the attention of the police, every window in this living room was tightly sealed at this time, and no light was revealed, and it looked pitch black from the outside.

And only a limited number of lights were turned on in the living room for illumination, and the extravagant set of rococo-style crystal chandeliers on the central ceiling were never turned on at all.

In the dim light, the remaining members of the Florentine legion of the Casamonica family, as well as the gypsy gangsters, could be seen on either side of the living room.

The location of the scum of the Casa Monica family, relatively close to the gate of the clubhouse, sitting or standing, a total of more than 20 people, quite imposing, everyone's eyes were full of anger and hatred.

The seven or eight guys sitting on the sofa are basically over thirty-five years old, obviously with a higher status in this peripheral legion and have a certain right to speak, while the rest of the minions can only stand in the back.

The gypsy gangsters, on the other half of the living room, near the back door of the living room, were nearly twenty people, each with anger on their faces and anger in their eyes.

Like the mafia scum opposite, several of the leaders of the gypsy gang also sat in the front sofa, and the rest of the minions sat or stood, scattered behind them.

Whether it is the mafia scum of the Casa Monica family or those gypsy gangsters, the tables and coffee tables in front of them are full of guns and ammunition, and the amount is quite amazing.

There were pistols, submachine guns, assault rifles, and shotguns, as well as two full cases of grenades and a large number of full magazines, and the firepower was strong enough to fight a low-intensity urban war.

In addition, on a coffee table in the middle of the living room, there are five or six Kevlar body armors, although the style is old and heavy, but the protection is also very good.

The minions standing behind the leaders of the two sides basically had one shot, and everyone was on high alert, staring at each other.

Obviously, the objects of these guys' vigilance include not only the Florentine police and Ye Tian who may come to the door at any time, but also those guys opposite.

Before today, the two gangsters had occasionally worked together, but more often than not, they were rivals and enemies of each other, and God knows how many times they clashed.

In addition to the living room, on the second and third floors of this historic building and private clubhouse, there are people hiding behind windows, staring closely at the streets in front of and behind them.

And each of them carried a loaded automatic rifle in their hands, which could be raised to open fire, condescendingly, suppressing the sudden appearance of the enemy in the streets before and behind.

As time went by, midnight was getting closer and closer, and the many gangsters gathered in this building became more and more excited, and even a little impatient.

Whether it was the gang leaders sitting on the sofa in the living room, or the minions standing behind them, they were all discussing in low voices at this time.

Without thinking about it, the topic they are discussing is, of course, the imminent retaliation.

Each of them was thinking about how to kill Ye Tian in the future, and send him and his fierce security personnel to hell to vent their hatred and avenge the death of their brother in the morning.

"If you want me to say, we should take advantage of the night to get out on the streets, aren't those bastards visiting the Basilica of Our Lady of the Hundred Flowers, and we're just going to set up an ambush on the way to the Medici Hotel.

The streets of Florence are very narrow, and if we just block Steven's American bastards in a certain street, we will definitely be able to kill those bastards and send those bastards to hell."

One of the leaders of the gypsy gang gritted his teeth, his words and eyes full of hatred, and some disdain, even disdain!

Tonight's plan of revenge was proposed and led by the Casa Monica guys, and the gypsy gangs did what they were told.

As old rivals, many people in this gypsy gang are inevitably a little resentful and disdainful, thinking that these mafia members are too cautious.

To put it mildly, they even think that these mafia members have been frightened by Steven's gang of American bastards, which is why they are so forward-looking and timid.

As soon as the gypsy leader's words fell, the head of the Casa Monica family opposite immediately sneered and said:

"Ambush Steven's bastards? Don't dream, those bastards are all Mercedes-Benz bulletproof SUVs, which are extremely sturdy, and it is impossible for us to defeat those American bastards in a short period of time.

And there were a lot of heavily armed Florentine cops following those bastards, and if we were halfway through an ambush and we hadn't dealt with Steven's damn bastards, we'd have to fight the cops first.

At that time, we will have to face the crazy encirclement and suppression of all the police in the city, whether we can succeed or not, kill that bastard Steven, and if we want to withdraw from Florence afterwards, it will definitely be difficult to climb to the sky."

Hearing these words, the gypsy man's face just now suddenly changed, becoming very ugly and embarrassed, and a fierce light full of hatred quickly flashed in his eyes.

However, he didn't say anything to refute the guy opposite, and for a while, he couldn't think of how to refute it!

The mafia scum on the other side didn't pay attention to this guy at all, and continued to talk freely.

"Also, the streets of Old Florence are like cobwebs, and no matter how you go, you end up at the Villa Medici Hotel, and we can't be sure of the return route of those American bastards.

Don't forget, Steven's goddamn bastard is known for his cunning and cunning, and God knows what route he's going to take, so we can't just run around the city with an assault rifle, right?

Once we appear on the street, I'm sure we won't be able to go far before the police will find us, and then we'll either run away or dodge, or we'll fight the police, not to mention an ambush!

In other words, we can't track down Steven's bastards, and in this extraordinary time, no one else can believe it, in case we are sold by those bastards, the police are searching for us all over the world.

Combined with these factors, if we want to avenge the brothers who died in the morning, we can only do it at the Medici Hotel, take Steven's bastards by surprise, and kill those bastards.

And act quickly, fight and withdraw quickly, we must not let the Florentine police entangle, we have arranged it at the Medici Hotel, we can sneak into that hotel without knowing it"

Hearing this, many gypsy gangsters couldn't help but fall silent, although they were still angry, but they also agreed with the revenge plan formulated by those mafia scumbags.

After a moment's pause, the Gypsy gang boss spoke up and changed the topic for the time being.

"Antonio, shouldn't you Casamonica family fulfill your promise? pay the final payment for the hired gunman, you know, the two brothers we died have families to support"

"Pay the final payment? How is it possible, before the morning operation, Tony made an agreement with those two guys that only by killing Steven's bastard can he receive the other half of the money!

It turned out that the operation failed! Steven, that bastard is still alive and well, and he hasn't lost a single hair, so why should we be wronged and pay the other half?

Besides, we also have seven dead guys, and the loss is even greater, and we must pay a large amount of pension, and we have to pay up and down, who are we going to ask for this money?

It's Tony who hired you two guys, and if you want the other half of the money, you're going to have to ask Tony for it, and it shouldn't be counted on us."

The mafia leader named Antonio sneered, his eyes full of disdain, and he seemed to look down on the Gypsies in front of him, even if they were allies.

In fact, how many Europeans can look up to the gypsies, and even more so the Italians, who claim to be from the great Roman Empire!

With Antonio's words, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became more tense, and the eyes of every gypsy gangster on the scene spewed angry flames.

At this moment, at the corner of the street where this historic building was located, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and it disappeared into the darkness in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

The guys who were guarding the windows on the second and third floors of this building didn't notice the dark shadow at all, and they were still staring at the empty street.