A law firm has security guards and guards, but there is really no group of guards with guns. After all, it is Italy. Although the security in Rome is almost the case, it is also a few major tourist areas with poor security, and there are mainly many thieves. No matter what, there will be no large number of armed guards with live ammunition standing at the door.

The most important thing is that the Cicero family encountered a crisis and it was time to deal with some legal issues intensively. Therefore, this lawyer group controlled by the Cicero family had no possibility of going home on holiday.

Besides, who would have thought that Ivan would be so crazy that he would not even let the lawyers of the Cicero family go unavoidable?

But Ivan just refused to let anyone go of Cicero. The ordinary people in the law firm naturally had nothing to worry about, but if the Cicero family had a barrister with important status, the end would be very tragic.

Now, the best description of Ivan is indeed crazy.

Ivan still likes to wear floral shirts, which is a habit he developed in South America. Although wearing floral shirts is not solemn, he looks more like a gangster than an arms boss, he just likes to wear floral shirts.

Since the law firm is almost unprepared, there are not many people rushing in. Only more than 30 people rushed in, controlling all about one hundred staff members, and then more people were left outside to prevent them from being surrounded.

But after his subordinates drove all over a hundred people to the bottom floor hall of the five-story building, Ivan scratched his head and reached out and said, "Gun."

The bodyguard handed the gun to Ivan. Ivan raised the gun high, pulled the sleeve, and made a crisp sound, and shouted: "I'm in a hurry, my time is very tight, so when I ask questions, no matter who I ask, it's better to answer the question immediately, otherwise I'll kill him, translator."

After someone translated Ivan's words, Ivan stood in front of a man in his thirties and shouted: "Who is the surname Cicero here? Please point it out."

Although someone accurately translated Ivan's words, the man was almost frightened and just shivered, raised his hand and said tremblingly: "Don't kill me, I don't know anything, please don't kill me."

Ivan turned his head and looked at the translator. The translator shrugged: "He said he didn't know, please don't kill him."

Ivan frowned, raised his hand and shot the man in front of him to death.

As soon as Ivan fired, he immediately caused great chaos. With the shrill screams, the people surrounding him rushed back.

With a look of evil spirit, Ivan fired two shots into the sky and shouted: "Ying Jing! Yin Jing! You, answer me, whose surname is Cicero and who is the person in charge here."

The one pointed at was a woman, who was in her forties. She was trembling all over and just shook her head and said, "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Ivan shot with a finger. After the woman was shot in the head and fell backwards, she was held back and then slowly slipped to the ground, Ivan shouted: "I have no patience! You! Answer me!"

A man trembled, turned his head and looked at it, and cried, "I'm sorry, I don't want to die, I'm sorry."

The man slowly pointed his hand at a person not far from him. A bodyguard under Ivan rushed over immediately, grabbed a man in his fifties and threw it out, and pushed it to the ground.

Ivan nodded: "Okay start, you're safe. Go and squat and leave the opportunity to others, you!"

This time it was another woman. She looked into the crowd with tears and looked again and again, but everyone was crowded with people, and it was a bit difficult to pick out the target from the crowd.

Looking at Ivan's face gradually becoming impatient, the terrified woman suddenly pointed at an old man and said loudly: "He! He is there!"

Ivan waved his hand and said loudly: "Distract and squat down!"

He was pointed at the head with a gun, and one person scattered a little further. After squatting down, a terrified old man was quickly dragged out.

Ivan pointed to the woman and said, "You are safe, next one, you!"

After repeated cycles, he just pointed at each other. Soon, seven old men and young people were identified. The last person who was forced to identify cried and said, "No more, none of them, oh, his surname is Cicero."

Ivan smiled at the first person who was beaten to death by himself, and said, "My hands are really accurate. If all the people of the Cicero family are here, then point out your bosses. Important and high-ranking status, you can point me three more people, and I can get enough ten people."

The man who was forced to identify his boss was stunned, and then he trembled: "Whoever I point to, whoever I will, will..."

Ivan said impatiently: "Hurry up!"

The man trembled, "No, I can't, I can't do this, I can't..."

Ivan shot and killed the person in front of him, and then said with admiration: "The glory of human nature is better to sacrifice yourself than to point out your boss. How great is that, then, come..."

"Wait! Wait, I'll come, I'll identify it, three are enough, right?"

A young man raised his hands and stood up slowly, and Ivan felt his face full of vengeance.

The young man pointed at an old man and shouted: "He! He is the manager of the Human Resources Department, he, and he! All three of them are members of the board of directors."

After pointing out three people in a row, the young man sighed and said, "Sir, if you only have three, then they are."

Ivan grinned and said, "Is there any revenge?"

"No, no, no, I just don't want to die."

"He was just fired."

Someone in the crowd shouted and answered Ivan's question. After the translator translated the sentence, Ivan suddenly realized: "Oh, I've been fired, come here to kneel down."

The young man was shocked and said with a look of surprise: "Why?"

Ivan said seriously: "I hate inner-minded people, and I hate subordinates who bite the boss even more, because, no matter what, I am also a boss, so I hate people like you who are born. Okay, let them all kneel down, line up, and move quickly."

The eleven people under his command were kneeling on the ground. Ivan walked to the first person with a relaxed look on his face, raised his hand, shot, and the kneeling person pounced forward, and then the second, third, and fourth.

Take one step, one shot, one shot, one shot, and amid amidst a whispering sob and scream, Ivan shot several people and the pistol was out of bullets.

Ivan threw the empty pistol, took a full magazine pistol, held it up again, slowly pulled the sleeve, and released it quickly. After a click, Ivan lowered his hand again, and smiled fiercely: "Continue, go to death."

After shooting the last four people in a row, Ivan threw his pistol, turned around and pointed at the camera and smiled: "Mario! Did you see it? You're done."
Chapter completed!