Treasure Hunt all over the World

As soon as the gunshots rang out, all the residents on the street where this historic building was located and several adjacent streets immediately extinguished the lights in their rooms, and the windows that were previously lit were instantly darkened.

Accompanied by the continuous and increasingly intense gunshots, there were many terrified screams and many cries on the verge of collapse from the many blacked-out houses.

However, no one dared to rush out of the house at this time, away from this neighborhood that had become a battlefield.

People can only hide in a relatively safe place at home and shiver, weeping in horror and begging God to bless in a low voice!

The nearby streets were still empty, without a single person, only the drizzle kept falling from the sky, dripping on the stone floor.

On some relatively distant streets, many people have already rushed out of their homes, standing at the door or in the rain, looking towards this side in horror, listening to the gunfire like a storm.

Everyone is talking and speculating, but no one knows what happened.

"Florence suffered a terrorist attack? The police are rounding up the gangsters? Or maybe Steven's gang of bastards have confronted someone again and are fighting wildly? It seems possible!"

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

As soon as the gunshots came, Betty and Cole knew that Ye Tian had already launched an action, fighting with those scumbags who planned revenge.

However, the other security personnel in the convoy didn't know why the gunshots erupted. They knew that Ye Tian had already quietly left the convoy and started to act alone, but there were only three or five people.

Cole's reaction was quick, and he quickly issued an order to put all the security personnel in the convoy on high alert and ready to go into battle at any time.

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

However, those Florence policemen who were following the convoy didn't have the time to interrogate them at this moment!

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

Not only them, the police patrolling nearby, and even all the police in the old city of Florence, began to gather at the firefighting site, all of them seemed to be on fire.

In a blink of an eye, the shrill siren sounded throughout the old city of Florence, completely tearing up this quiet rainy night.

"Bang bang bang"

The gunfire in the living room on the first floor of the private club continued, deafening.

But compared to when the fire started, the gunfire has been much sparser.

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

Among them, many scumbags were smashed into sieves by random guns in an instant, and they went directly to hell to report, and their deaths were unknown, and they were extremely aggrieved!

They didn't understand until their death, what happened, how did they die, and who was the bastard who fired the first shot?

As for those scumbags who survived by chance, the situation is not much better. They are all seriously injured, bleeding, and they are not far from death.

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

rescue? Now it is simply wishful thinking!

Among the deafening gunshots, there were also many screams of pain, cries of dying, and angry and frantic cursing.

It's a pity that Ye Tian couldn't understand Italian, so he had no way of knowing how those scumbags who were madly fighting in the dark downstairs cursed each other.

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

When he came here, he paused a little, and looked through the two assault rifles in his hand and the bullets in the magazines again to ensure that they would not malfunction during the battle, such as jamming.

Both assault rifles are in excellent condition with no issues with the bullets and can be relied upon.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Tian stepped down the stairs and walked to the living room on the first floor, preparing for the final killing, sending 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 shot out flames, which was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.

However, in the living room on the first floor at this time, gunpoints spraying flames can be seen everywhere, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, and no one pays attention to the situation on the stairs.

"Bang bang bang"

A gunshot rang out suddenly, and three bullets spewed out from the muzzle of the AUG assault rifle at high speed, hitting a black figure lying on the stairs below, wriggling desperately forward.

It was a scumbag from the Casamonica family. He had been shot before, and his leg was broken, dripping with blood. His condition was horrible, and he was not far from death!

With the light of the muzzle flame, he found the stairway, and then dragged his broken leg and crawled desperately, trying to hide here and linger on his last breath, to see if he could escape.

But who would have imagined that he had just climbed here, before he had time to catch his breath, the god of death fell from the sky and sent him directly into the depths of hell.

The flames flashed, and three rifle bullets struck at high speed, slamming into the back of this mafia scum, and ended this bad life in an instant.

In order to prevent the police from suspecting him, Ye Tian did not choose to shoot his head this time. It would look too much like an execution, and the impact points were scattered, which looked like random shooting.

Not only the guy on the stairs, but also the rest of the scum in the living room will enjoy the same treatment.

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

Walking out of the stairs, before entering the living room on the first floor, the SG551 assault rifle in his left hand stretched out first, and then shot out dazzling flames.

This time it was a gypsy gangster who was badly wounded and lying on the ground behind several sofas, howling in pain.

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

After that, Ye Tian became a god of death walking in the dark, constantly harvesting life, clearing up the garbage for this world, and sending those garbage to the place where they should exist, hell!

"Bang bang bang"

The gunshots kept ringing, and one life after another was terminated one after another, completely ending.

In just a dozen seconds, the bullets in the two assault rifles had been fired.

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

The screams and wailing in the living room were rapidly decreasing, and the gunfire became more sparse. The massacre 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 who can still breathe, and three of them are seriously injured and dying, and they can't even move their fingers!

Until then, no one realized that something was wrong.

In this darkness where you can't see your fingers, it seems that there is a god of death wandering around, harvesting everyone's life crazily, and it doesn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and the attack is extremely ruthless!

"Who the hell is sneaking up on us? Steven, is it you bloody bastard?"

A hysterical roar suddenly sounded in the darkness, speaking in English, from the mafia boss named Antonio, the voice was as shrill as a cuckoo crying blood.

Before the roaring sound fell, Ye Tian's frosty voice came out from the darkness.

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

As he said that, a flame suddenly flashed in the darkness, which was extremely dazzling.

"Bang bang bang"

At the sound of the gunshot, another life was ended.

Antonio, who was hiding behind a pillar, had his head exploded instantly by three rifle bullets flying from the side. This was the first person Ye Tian got headshot tonight.

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

At the same time as the gunshots rang out, there was also a desperate and frenzied curse in the living room.

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

This is the leader of a gypsy gang, also seriously injured.

Through the dazzling flames of the muzzle, although he found Ye Tian's hiding place, but unfortunately, the bullet in the Glock in his hand had already been emptied, so he could only sigh in relief!

At this moment, 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 that devil, Steven.

Before dying, he could only curse a few words frantically to vent his hatred, and to some extent restrain his fear of death.

"Then you can be a ghost, idiot, even if you are a ghost, don't let me touch you, otherwise I will make you unable to even be a ghost!"

Ye Tian said with a sneer, and quickly turned around, pulling the trigger of another assault rifle mercilessly.

Without any suspense, another worthless life was ended. This is the last scum in the living room who still has the ability to resist.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Tian quickly scanned the scene, not letting go of any corner.

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

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

In the process, he strictly followed a principle.

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

Even the shooting angle, Ye Tian carefully designed it without leaving any flaws.

In this way, no matter how the Florence police investigate afterwards, it is impossible to find out that there is a third party here, and it is even more impossible to find out who is the real maker of the killing.

As for the three dying scum, they also failed to escape the fate of death, and were sent to hell by Ye Tian.

After refilling the gun and making sure all the scum was dead, he lit another fire, setting the living room sofa and curtains on fire.

After finishing all this, Ye Tian left the living room and quickly walked towards the stairs.

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

The same as when he came, his footsteps were still extremely light, and he hardly made any sound, nor did he disturb the residents in the buildings under his feet.

Behind him, the drizzle that kept falling from the sky washed away his footprints in a blink of an eye, erasing the traces that he had been here before!

As for the wet footprints left in that private club, they will soon disappear without a trace under the raging fire!

"Snapped!"

Ye Tian jumped down from the air and stood firmly on the ground. This is the alley where he hid before.

At the same time, a shrill siren sounded along with the wind, very ear-piercing.