Suddenly---

Looking at the four people Ai Qianqian and Ji Tianmiao under the square, their faces changed together!

"Wonderful ---!"

A man's nervous voice came from the crowd on the stairs!

On the top of the long ladder, Ji Tianmiao, who was posing for a photo, shrank suddenly!

They have been trained by the devil in the dark fire since they were children, and their sensitivity to danger is a pervert beyond ordinary people!

……

Ji Tianmiao's body instinctively reacted quickly, but it was too late!

"Bang"!

A piercing gunshot rang out! Spread throughout the bustling Roman Forum!

On the stairs, a man squeezed out of the crowd like the wind and pounced towards Ji Tianmiao at the top!

"Thorn", the sound of a bullet piercing through the bones and shooting straight into the body and tearing! And then there was a muffled thud that fell to the ground!

Blood, gushing out of the bullet-scorched muscles of the man's back, scalded the woman's little hand that was tightly guarded in his arms.

"Moli!"

Ji Tianmiao looked at the cheeks that turned white in an instant, and called the man's name in a panic!

……

Followed by---

"Bang--- bang--- bang---"

Like a rainforest, bullets were fired from the heights of the huge Roman Forum on a few people in the center of the square from all directions!

The pungent smoke of gunpowder swept in an instant, filling the air of the square, constantly eroding the original harmony and romance.

All of a sudden, the crowd of tourists in the square, like a hornet's nest that has been stimulated, exploded and screamed and fled in all directions!

……

"Shallow!"

"Bang"!

The strawberry ice cream in Ji Tianqi's hand smashed straight to the ground, and the beautiful flower shape was shattered.

Just ---

When Ai Qianqian and Ji Tianmiao were taking pictures at the top of the long ladder, a foreign man with a gun suddenly appeared from behind them like a ghost!

That gunshot, the muzzle of the foreign man's gun was fired straight at the back of Ji Tianmiao's head from behind, but it was blocked by Mo Li who rushed out of the crowd.

The foreign man had already wrapped his hand around Ai Qianqian's neck from behind, and the muzzle of the gun was also aimed at Ai Qianqian's temple.

The foreign man glanced at Mo Li, who was shot in the back and chest on the ground, and then turned his head and looked down condescendingly at the crazy killing scene below the square, his hideous face distorted with a smile.

The hand that pinched Ai Qianqian's neck became more and more rampant, and on the back of the hand, there was a black thunderbolt-shaped tattoo.

……

Ji Tianqi's eyes were cracking!

The rough veins on his forehead burst out, and the phantom flashed repeatedly, dodging bullets from all sides while running wildly towards the long ladder!

Ji Tianmo, Ji Shaoting and Ji Shaojue pulled out their guns at the first time!

But he was forced to turn over and dodge by the bullets that were shooting like crazy in the square.

Ji Tianmo jumped as swiftly as a cheetah and jumped behind the carved stone pillars in the square.

The bewitching silhouette floated with a layer of bloodthirsty red apes, and it became more and more seductive.

"Bang" ---

Ji Tianmo raised his hand and shot at the top floor of the building in the distance!

The shooter, who was holding a machine gun and firing wildly, kept laughing maniacally, and he didn't even have time to shout when he struggled, and a shot hit the forehead and died!

"Bang"!

"Bang"!

Ji Shaoting and Ji Shaojue also shot at the height in different directions at the same time to kill the enemy!

……

Ji Shaojue suddenly spoke out and shouted at Ji Shaoting,

"Brother, it's Frerell!"

Behind another carved stone pillar, Ji Shaoting's cold eyebrows deepened,

"He's not dead?"

It turned out that Freire was the owner of London's largest **** Kaminarimon.

Some time ago, he suddenly wanted to cooperate with their underground bank, and Freyer had a bad reputation in the Dao, so Ji Shaoting directly refused.

Freer actually sent a large amount of counterfeit money into the whole of Italy, as well as the most forbidden drugs in underground banks.

Ji Shaoting issued a ban order, and Ji Shaojue even took people directly to London to pick out Leimen's hometown, and it was all blown up.

However, I didn't expect Frell to not be killed!

He even ran to Rome to take revenge!

……

Ji Shaojue's cheeks also became ruthless,

"Frell / crazy!

If you want revenge, find a place where no one is! ”

Even if they go to war in public, even if they are crazy, they have to give face to the Italian government outside!

I saw that the fleeing crowd in the square fell to the ground one after another, and the blood flowed like a river!

The whole shootout was less than two minutes!

Ji Shaoting's deeply locked sword eyebrows also became darker.

Ji Tianmo's locked eyes looked at the height of the square, Frell held the shallow, and Ji Tianqi had already gone up the stairs from the side.

The red lips of the demon were moistened with the most arrogant voice,

"T/M/D, dare to go wild on Lao Tzu's territory!"

Italy is the base of the dark fire, and Rome is their world, and the fact that Frell dared to bring so many arms into the country can only show one problem---

Frell is really crazy!

Think of this as a killing game and die with them!

……

Ji Shaoting and the others were originally out to play today, so they didn't let anyone follow, and they didn't bring any other weapons except for the pistol they were carrying.

Now in the heights of the entire square, there were at least sixteen of Freel's shooters, and they had already killed eight, and half were left.

The sound of "booming ---" came from high in the sky, and it was their people who arrived.

Ji Tianmo's bloodthirsty demon eyes instantly turned red, like blood dripping into the water, and he shouted domineeringly at the high-altitude helicopter,

"Call Lao Tzu!"

"Sudden ......"

In the helicopter, a long-range and extremely high-precision sniper rifle was aimed at the high part of the square---

The remaining eight snipers, one by one, fell on the top floor of the building!

……

Ji Tianmo, Ji Shaoting and Ji Shaojue appeared from behind the carved stone pillar, holding guns and walking towards the long ladder step by step.

Suddenly---

At the height of the long ladder, the man who pinched Ai Qianqian, seeing the situation that had changed, his smiling face suddenly became more gloomy!

A hoarse voice screamed ugly,

Everyone paused in unison! Gasp!

Saw---

On the steps, Frell unleashed his clothes, and he was covered in bombs!

Ai Qianqian was pinched so that his body was almost suspended in the air, and only his toes struggled to support the ground.

His pale face had been choked to bloodshot, his eyes were overflowing with tears, and his struggling arms were getting weaker and weaker.

On the side, Ji Tianqi, who sneaked up from the side, was approaching Freer step by step.

"Bang"!!

A gunshot sounded!

Ji Tianqi's body suddenly spasmed!

The dazzling blood at the knee stained the white pants red, and soon the entire trouser tube was soaked with blood.

"Woo ......"

Ai Qianqian's throat let out a trembling and frightened cry!