Suburban substation, New Delhi, India.

Delhi held an AK47 in the control room, constantly closing the power switch, and as Delhi closed a power gate every time, there would be an area of New Delhi directly cut off the power.

There were already more than a dozen bodies lying outside the control room, all of which had just been shot dead by Delhi.

After turning off all the power in the control room, he calmly took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "The mission is done, head!" ”

"Very well, now is the time for you to dedicate yourself to the cause of the liberation of India, child, Allah is with you!"

"Yes!"

Derry hung up the phone, and with a calm and reverent face, he took out several plastic bombs from the backpack he was carrying and installed them in various key locations in the control room!

"Now I'll blow up a few more transformers, my task should be overfulfilled, and I will definitely enter the paradise of five hundred virgins, and lie in the river of milk!"

Constantly hypnotizing himself with his teachings, Delhi carried a backpack and held an AK47 and began to walk towards the location of the transformer not far away!

"Derry, what are you going to do, lay down your weapons! Do you know how much you will lose to the country by doing this? ”

The substation employee, who was not yet dead, kept advising Delhi with blood in his mouth, hoping that he would be lost.

"Bang!" The exhortation was not exchanged for repentance, but only for a dull gunshot.

Delhi shot the workers who were not dead and walked out with a look of reverence.

Three minutes later, a huge explosion was heard from the substation, and almost at the same time, four substations and two power plants in New Delhi exploded at the same time, and all parts of the city of New Delhi were de-energized, except for some government buildings or units with backup power generation equipment, New Delhi could not find a place with electricity!

New Delhi International Centre

Sanshui changed into a combat uniform, while constantly looking at his watch, when the time came to twelve forty-five, Sanshui walked out of the hotel, and the whole hotel fell into darkness: "We still have an hour of time, now everyone is divided into three groups, one is led by Kata, must kill the national leaders of India and Indonesia within half an hour, one group is led by Puma, you are responsible for continuing to attack any place you feel valuable, and the last group will follow me!" ”

The order was given, and all the robbers in New Delhi immediately divided into three parts, and a clear division of labor began.

Almost all of the main militants in this attack on New Delhi were trained by Lin Qing and others in South Africa, and in the first wave of attacks, these people acted as the main force and achieved great results.

After the first wave of attacks, a large number of militants appeared on the streets of New Delhi, and this group was secretly co-opted by Lin Qing, and of course also used to block the gun, mainly composed of rebel forces in northern India and some Filipino freedom fighters.

However, all the contacts with them are one-line contacts, and the organizations used to take the blame after the incident are mainly used to hide people's eyes, including the training base in South Africa and other places, all of which are carried out by Lin Qing wearing masks, disguised as some leaders of various organizations, and used to deceive intelligence officers of various countries.

"General, where are we going now?"

This is the nickname that Sanshui was given when he trained this group of people in the Middle East, in order not to reveal his identity, almost all of them were disguised and nicknamed in the base, Lin Qing's nickname is the king of war!

"Now we go to the Indian parliament and hear that there is a group of high-ranking Indian officials gathered there, let's go and meet this group of people who hold the power of life and death in India! Tell the leader of the third group that their task is to empty the foreign exchange and gold of the Central Bank of India for me now, and they only need to help the gold move, and they don't need to worry about where to move! Just move it! But after an hour you have to meet at Gandhi Airport! ”

"Roger!"

Mathura Road, New Delhi

A black sedan was running down the road, followed by a police car, followed by a group of pursuers on motorcycles or other vehicles.

The dense bullets hit the black body, and the Indian president squatted in the car with his head in his arms, constantly praying in his heart that the rapid reaction force would come quickly, come quickly, come quickly!

The body of the car was badly damaged, the black body was densely covered with all kinds of white craters, and the bulletproof glass was broken, and it looked no different from a scrapped vehicle, except that it could still be driven.

"Bang!" Directly in front of the road, a robber armed with a shotgun shot at the wheel, but fortunately the vehicle was specially handled, and luckily escaped the accident without much damage.

"Isn't the damn support here yet?"

"Mr. President, support will be here soon!"

The police car behind him followed closely behind the Indian presidential car, constantly blocking bullets for him, turning around from time to time to shoot back, and seeing everything behind him through the rearview mirror: "Thank you Buddha, there are still loyal guards who are shielding me from disasters!" ”

"Yes, Mr. President, I think we'll immediately change the medal to the guy in the car, we're saved, hahahaha!"

The bodyguard who was driving the car saw the black armored car that appeared in front of him, and immediately shouted excitedly after the explosion-proof car.

"Thank you to the Buddha, thank you to Lord Shiva, thank you to all the gods who can be thanked!" The Indian prime minister prayed incessantly, and the vehicle was safely parked on the side of the road.

"Mr. President, let's change to an armored car, it's safer!"

"No problem!"

The Indian president who survived the catastrophe immediately nodded, although the car was bulletproof, but after a long time of shooting, the bulletproof glass of the vehicle had been pierced, and the main body of the vehicle was also damaged to a certain extent.

The police car behind him also slowly stopped, Lahad stepped out of the car, and several emergency force personnel immediately pointed their guns at Lahad al-Lahad with their guns!

"Lay down your weapons, damn it, put them down!" The Indian Prime Minister saw that the people in the police car that had been following him were safe and sound, and with a happy smile on his face, he walked over and wanted to hug Lahad!

"Mr. President, it's time for us to get in the car, it's not safe here!" The commandos are constantly strafing all around, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and they may be sniped from a certain window at any time, organizing the actions of the President of India!

"Okay, no problem, but you asked him to come up with me, and if it weren't for him, I don't think you would have seen me!"

"No problem!"

Several commandos exchanged a few words with the president's bodyguards, and after confirming that Lahad was not in danger, they put away Lahad's weapons and invited them to the armored car!

The Indian Prime Minister, who has basically confirmed his safety, immediately showed a happy smile after seeing Lahad get into the car: "Haha, I'll see who's coming, my hero, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Lahad! It's my honor to know you, Mr. President! ”

"No, it's my honor, I'm very grateful to you for saving me today, and when I'm done dealing with these damn terrorists, I'll personally hang a medal on you for your contributions!" The Prime Minister of India patted Lahad on the shoulder with a kind smile on his face!

PS: Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone! ~

(To be continued.) )