Dominate South Asia

"Mr. Ben, how do you know that this car is loaded with what we want?" Binderawale asked Osama.

Is there any need to ask this? Just observe carefully! It is very bumpy and hot here. The hatches of the armored vehicles behind are all open, but this one has a closed hatch. There must be something wrong! Besides, it is not the safest to be in the middle of the convoy. Once the front and rear are attacked, the car in the middle is trapped and has nowhere to run.

So, Osama easily thought that the goods were hidden in the first car.

Now, the silver briefcase has appeared in Osama's sight. The plutonium raw material is stored in the briefcase. Osama said to Binderawale: "Take your people over and bring the briefcase over."

Self? Binderawale was stunned. That thing is said to be radioactive. If there is a leak or something, will he still be alive?

Seeing that Bhindranwale didn't move, Osama turned his head and glared at Bhindranwale with murderous eyes. Bhindranwale trembled and said quickly, "Okay, I'll go over right away."

A soldier under Sharma was holding a briefcase, with a depressed expression on his face, as if he was about to cry. He had just seen the death of his companion, and the terrible sniper could kill him at any time.

Now, being pointed at by Sharma with a pistol, he had no choice but to extend the box first, then tremble down, and at the same time, shout to the opposite side: "Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

The box was placed on his chest. If the other side wanted to shoot, it would smash the box. The other side should know what was in the box and would definitely not shoot. However, once the other side got the box. His life would definitely end.

In this way, he came out tremblingly, looking at the dozen or so ferocious people coming over from the opposite side. The other side held a gun, and his finger pulled the trigger, ready to shoot at any time.

"The thing is here. If you let me go, I can give it to you." The soldier continued. At the same time, he walked forward. His mission was to lead the other party as far away as possible.

Bhindranwale was also walking forward. In fact, he was as nervous as the other party. That thing must not be poured out! I don't know what the box outside is like, whether there is any extra radiation. I still want to live a few more years!

The two sides kept getting closer, and time seemed to pass very slowly. Very slowly, Bhindranwale felt sweat oozing out of his forehead.

"Let's go!" Watching the bait he sent out successfully attract the other party's attention. Sharma took the doctor and another soldier and quietly climbed down from another hatch. Because a hatch opened at the back blocked the other side's view, and the bait attracted the other side's attention, Sharma was confident that he could escape. As long as he climbed out more than ten meters to a ravine over there. He could slip away.

The doctor behind him climbed down with him, looking very ugly, with his butt raised high.

"Get down!" Sharma whispered. If you stick your head up so high, you will definitely be discovered.

"Pah." At this moment, there was a sound, and Sharma was startled. Damn it! I told you to get down, not to get close to the ground! Why are you making so much noise? Do you think the ground is a woman?

Then, he realized that it was not right! The sound came from far away!

"Run!" Bhindranwale made his decision quickly. When he saw that the other party was five meters away from him. He suddenly kicked a stone and fell to the ground. Bhindranwale immediately felt that the world was about to collapse.

The guy opposite was so nervous that he was tripped by a stone on the ground while walking just now. Moreover, the suitcase flew out of his hand and fell one meter away from Bhindranwale.

"Pah!" It was the sound from the box, and then the lid of the box automatically popped up.

Damn, once this box is opened, the things inside will come out! Thinking of the terrible radiation, Bhindranwale shuddered.

He had heard of the tragedy in Mumbai. If you are hurt by this kind of thing, you will not feel anything at the beginning. After a few days, the skin all over the body will begin to fester, the functions of various parts of the body will be lost, and finally die tragically. What's more terrible is that there is no effective treatment at all!

Bhindranwale turned around and wanted to run. Almost at that moment, he glanced at the box with the corner of his eyes.

It was empty inside, nothing!

Just now, Sharma almost snatched the box from the doctor's hand, and forced the doctor to tell the password of the box with a gun. After opening the box, he gave the lead container inside to the doctor and gave the empty box to his men, asking them to lead those people away.

Sharma certainly knew his mission. He would not let these nuclear materials be lost, otherwise, he would be a sinner of India! He is now trying to escape.

Unfortunately, the stupid subordinate fell down, and this fall completely exposed him.

"Run!" Sharma made his choice almost instantly. He just crawled quietly, but now he had to quickly crawl to the ravine over there to escape!

Due to radio interference, they did not contact the rear in time, so he had to hold on until night to escape. However, at most three hours, the base would find that he had no response and would definitely come out to search.

Unfortunately, as soon as he lifted his body, he felt a huge impact and pushed his body two or three steps. Then, he saw a big hole appeared in his chest, and blood was coming out of it. Come.

Terrible sniper! It turns out that the other party has been staring at me, waiting for the opportunity to shoot!

With two gunshots, the two brave Indian soldiers went to another world. Now, only the doctor is left. He is holding the container storing plutonium raw materials, knowing that he has no way to protect these raw materials. Instead, he no longer had any fear. He raised them high and wanted to throw them all into the cliff a few meters away.

Even if you throw it away, you can't let the other party get it! The other party must be someone who is trying to develop a nuclear weapons country and wants to steal these nuclear materials!

Thinking of this, he became even more energetic and lifted it up high. There were four kilograms of nuclear raw material plutonium inside, plus the lead container outside, the total mass was fifteen kilograms. It was already very strenuous to hold it up. Now, if he wants to throw it out, he must have the level of a strong man, but it's a pity that he can't.

Before he could throw it out, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm. When he turned his head, one arm had been pierced by a bullet.

Osama had already discovered the other party's trick and had been waiting for it. He originally planned to give the other party a happy treat, but when he saw that the other party actually wanted to throw away this treasure, Osama was immediately unhappy.

After firing the last shot, Osama ran over with the sniper rifle in his arms. The container was round and had fallen from the opponent's hand, rolling like bones.

Osama was like a cheetah, moving quickly and fiercely. At this moment, it seemed that he had returned to his fighting life in Afghanistan.

Finally, Osama stepped on the lead container. In fact, there was no need to worry about nuclear radiation at all, because the lead container was completely sealed. When needed, he would cut the container open with a cutting machine. Only then can the raw materials inside be taken out.

After getting this thing, Osama finally breathed a sigh of relief. This mission was completed smoothly!

Excluding the dead, there were only two Indians left. One was stunned, got up, looked at the empty box, and didn't know what to do. The other, the scientist, was interrupted by Osama's shot. The arm, whose bravery just now was gone, was grinning and screaming, and the sound resounded throughout the mountainous area.

The rest of the Indian soldiers were cremated directly in the armored vehicles.

Behind Osama, the soldiers he brought also gathered around. Looking at the screaming guy, they couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Ben, have we dealt with him?"

This howling guy is so annoying.

After hearing this, the nuclear expert shivered all over. He didn't even know the pain in his arm. There was a deathly gray look in his eyes. The next moment, he was going to die!

No one wants to die if they don’t want to die.

"Take him with you, maybe he can help us make a dirty bomb," Osama said.

"Yes." A soldier skillfully took out a bandage and stopped the unlucky guy's bleeding. As for whether the broken arm would be disabled, he didn't consider it at all.

"That guy, deal with him!" Osama pointed to the guy holding the empty box.

"No, I don't want to die!" The idiot who fell down immediately knelt down and said in a trembling voice when he heard that he was going to be killed.

No one would sympathize with him, especially Bhindranwale, who was teased by him and raised the rifle in his hand to aim at him.

"Don't kill me. I listen to you and I will join you." This idiot is still making his last effort for his life, praying to be let go.

Bhindranwale's index finger pulled the trigger, and in the next moment, a bullet would fly out of the gun, killing this guy completely.

"Let him go." Just when Bhindranwale was about to pull the trigger, Osama spoke: "Let him bring a message to the Indian government that we have stolen the plutonium."

After saying that, Osama strode up to this guy and saw that he was trembling: "We are from Hyderabad. We hope that the Indian government can recognize our country. Otherwise, we will use this plutonium to make... A large number of dirty bombs are coming and placed in various major cities in India, making India full of nuclear radiation!” (To be continued~^~)