"RPG ready, three, two, one, fire!"
Thirty rockets, trailing fiery exhaust, hurtled toward the castle, the explosions turning the night sky blood red.
On the third to fifth floors of the castle, more than a dozen snipers who were on high alert were blown away by the blast wave. They screamed as they crashed through the stained glass windows on the upper floors and fell to the ground.
Only one round of rockets was fired.
Fifteen Browning M2HB heavy machine guns also spewed fire at the same time.
"Da da da....... Da da da......"
The dull thuds of tearing fabric sent chills down the spines of the Mafia members hiding in the castle.
Thousands of 12.7mm bullets instantly pierced the castle's doors, windows, and brick walls, leaving them as thin as cardboard.
Where bullets pass, everything is shattered.
......
"Enemy attack! Everyone, quickly lie down!"
Just as he and his men finished placing the explosives in the entrance corridor on the first floor, Salvak was suddenly thrown over by the shockwave of the explosion.
He scrambled behind a thick wall in a disheveled state, shouting a warning to his men:
"Get cover! And whatever you do, don't look up!"
The RPG rockets fired from outside came in wave after wave, giving the defenders no chance to catch their breath.
The most terrifying thing was the insane rate of fire of 15 Browning heavy machine guns, which kept them from even raising their heads...
"God! Why do these ghosts have heavy weapons? Aren't they only armed with submachine guns and pistols?"
Salvak thought desperately.
He deeply regretted bringing the detonators and explosives from the cellar out, especially placing them in the first-floor corridor, which was most vulnerable to artillery fire.
I was careless!
A momentary lapse in attention has led them into an even more dangerous situation.
He could only cower on the ground, trembling, silently praying that the rain of bullets and rockets would dodge the explosives.
Otherwise, the detonation of 20 boxes of detonators would not only have reduced him to ashes, but also destroyed half of the castle.
......
After the RPG rocket launcher fired more than 10 rounds in succession, the outer wall of the castle was riddled with holes.
Dozens of rounds entered the room through the windows, causing even more violent explosions in the confined space.
The heavy machine gun bullets, flying like scythes, indiscriminately ravaged the first and second floors.
This barrage of fire killed or wounded at least 100 Mafia members.
The remaining defenders suffered further losses, with one-third of them being killed.
......
As the first wave of attacks neared its end, the remaining eight teams of the Black Face Organization were ready for battle.
Lanso was about to give the order to charge.
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion rang out a hundred meters away.
He suddenly saw a giant fireball rise from the castle's main gate, followed by several more violent explosions.
Flames shot into the sky, and rubble flew everywhere.
Thick smoke billowed up like a black cloud, quickly forming a huge mushroom cloud in mid-air...
The detonators that Salvak had planted were detonated by a rocket.
"Holy crap! What... what's going on?"
"Which kind-hearted bastard did this? Hahaha..."
Just over ten minutes ago, Lansuo was worried about the lack of firepower, but he burst out laughing with delight.
The Mafia has a lot of talent.
How could someone actually do something so stupid as to put explosives in the first-floor hallway?
You reap what you sow.
You bastard, if you don't perish, who will?
"These idiots are courting death! Hahaha... Brothers, follow me and charge in to wipe them all out!"
Lanso led the charge, wielding a Scorpion submachine gun in each hand, leading the invigorated stealth legion toward the castle ruins...
Maudani stood on the southernmost tower of the castle, his legs still weak from the shock of the earlier explosion.
He stared blankly at the half of the castle that had been bombed into ruins, his face ashen.
It’s over!
The Chloe family is doomed!
He knew perfectly well that his own brother had been blown to bits.
After this unexpected explosion and the previous barrage of heavy fire from the enemy, it is estimated that very few of the Mafia members have survived.
Even if one manages to survive, how much power would they have to fight back against such a monstrous opponent?
Like his brother, Maudani never understood why the Dragon Gang and Lin Dong targeted them until his death.
Is it just because I'm called the Mafia?
Or did he just happen to be in Sicily, and wiping out the Chloe family was just a side effect?
God, why has this world suddenly become so inexplicable?
Lin Dong, you devil.
Even if I go to hell, I will curse you day and night!
....................................
"The Chloe family is finished."
"The Mafia is almost finished too."
At the vineyard more than 60 kilometers from the explosion site, Lin Dong turned his gaze away from the distant fireworks.
At dinner, he ate half a turkey and drank a bottle of aged red wine from the estate.
Then, I took a nice, hot shower.
At this moment, he was the only person in the vast manor.
Lanso led 500 of his masked henchmen into Palermo and began a brutal and ruthless hunt for the city's mafia.
It's already this late. Guess their progress? They should be almost done with their hunting mission for today, right?
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