The sounds of gunfire in the Colosseum were like raindrops. The phone calls of the Roman Police station were almost blown up by the residents, and some of the busybodies even recorded and posted a video on the internet. All of a sudden, the whole of Italy, even of Europe, was in an uproar.

The Director George of Rome City was currently wiping the cold sweat on his forehead on a screaming police car heading towards the Colosseum. He had just received calls from several senior Italian government officials, all of whom, without exception, expressed great concern about the situation at the Colosseum and demanded that he take care of it.

"Mobilize all members of the Police station's police force to go to the Beast Fighting Arena and surround him. Even if a fly were to fly out, I will question it!" Director George called the captain of the police squadron, Ba Duoliao, and shouted sternly.

After instructing a few things to his subordinates, Director George quickly dialed the local garrison's number. According to the citizens' reactions, the intensity of the gunfire at the Colosseum could be called a small-scale battle. The situation there could not be maintained by ordinary police officers like them!

Furthermore, the Colosseum was an ancient structure that had existed for thousands of years. If he did not handle this matter well and cause panic among the people, he might not be able to keep the black veil on his head!

Originally a very common stormy day in Italy, it caused the whole of Rome to tremble. Rome was a tourist city, and the citizens' welfare was extremely high. They had long gotten used to a peaceful life, and today, there were suddenly gunshots in the city, as well as countless sirens, causing the people of Rome to panic. Some of them even thought that the third world war had begun!

Director George stared at the scenery outside the window, his face filled with surprise and bewilderment. The driver could see that his master was thinking about the Colosseum, so he drove like the wind to the Colosseum.

After getting off the car, Director George discovered that the atmosphere around the beast battle arena was extremely weird. The policemen who arrived earlier were all extremely pale, some of them even holding onto the lamppost on the street while retching continuously.

"You are policemen, not women! What kind of scene can frighten you people to such a state! " Director George frowned as he reprimanded his subordinate.

Captain Ba Duoliao shook his head, walked to the front of Director George, held onto his arm, and said with a low voice: "Bureau Chief, on account of the fact that we have been friends for so many years, I reminded you, don't go in!"

Director George was born into the police force on the streets, and had even ascended the throne while the mafia was still rampant, so he was already used to the blood rain and the stench of blood. He did not listen to Ba Duoliao's words, but after a cold snort, he pushed through the crowd and walked into the Beast Fighting Arena.

Ba Duoliao sighed, and followed behind Director George. However, when he arrived at the front door of the colosseum, he refused to go inside no matter what.

Director George turned around and glanced at Ba Duoliao, then coldly berated: "Ba Duoliao, the two of us have been through the most brutal and bloody years of the Mafia, how come you have become so timid now?!"

Ba Duoliao shook his head and did not say anything. Seeing that, the Director George did not insist, and walked alone into the Beast Fighting Arena. Just as he walked into the Beast Fighting Arena, a pungent smell rushed into Director George's nose. The smell was extremely pungent, Director George immediately took out a handkerchief and covered his nose, preventing himself from spitting out the fast food he ate.

"Just this little bit of flavor is not enough to ruin me!" Director George snorted coldly, raised his head and walked towards the Beast Battling Arena. After walking a few steps forward, he felt his feet slip.

The blood from the corpses had been washed onto the road by the heavy rain, and the stone steps were soaked through. This was nothing. Most importantly, beside the corpse was a head that was emitting a foul odor. Pale meat stubble was exposed in the air.

With just a single glance, Director George felt his heart constrict. He could not care about how he looked when he scolded others at the outside of the colosseum, he turned around and ran out of the colosseum. As he ran, he started to vomit heavily.

Even though he was used to witnessing the bloody methods of the mafia, he was still unable to bear the sight before him. Only now did he understand why his old friend looked that way when he heard he was going into the beast fighting arena, and why those policemen looked so pale.

"George, puke! You'll get used to puking soon!" Seeing Director George rushing out with his hands covering his mouth, Ba Duoliao walked behind him with a smile, patting his back, and after looking around, he said softly: "You saw what's happening inside, do you think this is something a human can do?"

Director George trembled as he looked at Ba Duoliao. After wiping his mouth, he lowered his voice and said, "How could there be any ghosts or gods in this world? This matter is definitely something that someone did!"

"Let's hope it's a man so we can arrest him!" Ba Duoliao scratched his head full of messy hair and frowned: "Actually I wish that it was the demons that did this, that way I won't have to go in with the people from the army later!"

Hearing Ba Duoliao's words, Director George felt like he saw the corpses lying on the ground again. His face turned pale, he grabbed onto the telephone pole and vomited again, but he had already vomited all the food in his stomach. At this time, he could only retch out some stomach juice and yellow-green bile.

The army had arrived much faster than Director George had expected, and the reaction of these people was clearly much better than the police officers who had never seen blood before. Under the command of their leaders, the soldiers didn't take too long to place the corpses in the center of the Colosseum.

Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, everyone only had one thought in mind, and that was that the one who did that was definitely not a human, but a devil!

Some of their heads were chopped off by a blade while others were shot into a sieve by the bullets. The most tragic part was that the ribs on their chest were completely smashed apart and the sharp bone penetrated through their lungs and heart. Afterwards, their lives slowly disappeared …

"Do you think the person who killed them is still alive?" After a long while, Ba Duoliao suddenly spoke out to the people beside him.

After a moment of silence, the medical examiner who was in charge of inspecting the trajectory softly spoke, "According to the signs of the battle and the trajectory display, that person should still be alive! And he might even be alive very well, because he didn't lose a single warhead at the scene, so we can be sure that he wasn't shot! "

The crowd looked on in bewilderment. They didn't know what kind of people were capable of doing such a crazy thing, and what kind of people were able to get rid of such a large group of heavily armed mercenaries without suffering any injuries at all!

Demon, this must be a demon, no one other than the devil could do such a thing! Everyone had the same thought in their minds!

The heavy rain was still pouring down non-stop. Blood had already soaked every inch of the colosseum under the pouring rain. The smell of blood was spreading in front of everyone's noses and their hearts were clenching. They did not know how to deal with the situation in front of them!

The Director George's expression was unsightly to the extreme. If he discovered such a thing in his territory and the commotion had reached such an extent, there was no way for him to hide what he had just seen. If he couldn't find the culprit, he might not be able to keep this black gauze hat anymore!

"Make your preparations. There's no way to hide this. Let's think about how we're going to explain this to the president and the public!" Director George took off his hat, placed it on his chest, and lowered his head as he asked.

There was complete silence. No one spoke. No one knew how to explain this matter! Could it be that he was telling the people that he had taken care of a group of mercenaries with ferocious firepower and even Gatlin? How could the people of Italy believe such a thing as this, which only happens in the midst of American lone heroes!

Just as Director George thought that the situation was out of his control, he suddenly heard a burst of noise coming from outside the beast fighting arena. Immediately after, two policemen rushed in and whispered into his ear, "His Holiness the Pope is here!"

When Director George heard the two words "Pope", his eyes shone brightly, as if he was the last straw of a drowning man. However, there was still a trace of doubt in his heart. Although the events in the Colosseum were too tragic, why was the His Holiness the Pope, who rarely appeared in the Rome, so abnormal this time?!

But the Pope was the Bishop of Rome, the Bishop of the Roman Province, and the Bishop of the West; he was also the Vatican's monarch and the successor of Saint Peter and the representative of Christ. Even the President wouldn't dare to underestimate such a great character, let alone a small head of the Roman Police station. The Director George did not dare to hesitate anymore and rushed to welcome him!