First experience of chaos

Gunshots. They were loud and deafening, Vincenzo let go of me and whipped his head to the left towards the direction of the sound.

Rico came rushing with more men all looking calm like they've experienced this a thousand times. I, on the other hand was a few minutes away from having a panic attack.

Vincenzo barked out orders at his soldiers in rapid Italian, "Cazzo! Afferra le tue armi e prendi gli altri soldati, assicurati di ucciderli tutti! Manerò il primo piano. Kuzlow ha calpestato la coda del Leone."

The soldiers immediately grabbed their guns and dashed off towards the sounds of gunshots.

(Fuck! Grab your weapons and get the other soldiers, make sure you kill them all! I'll handle the first floor. Kuzlow has stepped on the lion's tail.)

Vincenzo still looking unfazed-turned to Rico and ordered. "Call Mario to get the jet ready, and while you're at it take her to the room and get her packed and ready. We are leaving." He brought out his gun and moved to walk towards the chaos