Chapter Eighty Four

Outside there was chaos as all the Bratva vehicles went up with a loud explosion in a chain reaction, many of the men were killed instantly as they had been using them as shields, and others were dreadfully hurt as the burning liquid rained down on their exposed skin setting them on fire or burning through their clothing. The screams were dreadful, and the smell made that unhurt vomit even as they raced to help their comrades, the Bratva were beaten, those that remained did all they could to save others and it wasn’t long before the Italian Mafia men began to help.

Dmitri stared at the carnage around him, helpless as his men and the Italians worked side by side to rescue those they could and cover the bodies for later identification. The fires were dying down and he turned to Ivan and Sacha,

‘Chi ha fatto questo? Come potevano sapere di usare quella roba del genere?' [Who did this? How could they know to use that stuff like that?]

His question was answered when Romero came running out