Chapter Ninety-Two: Kill the Indonesian President Your Majesty
The roof of the building
"Report, three groups have successfully destroyed two target helicopters, and one more helicopter is flying to the position of interception group four, interception group four is sitting and ready!"
"Roger! Dry nice three groups! ”
After the three groups of interceptors high-fived each other to celebrate, they packed up their things and began to go downstairs, these are Lin Qing's subordinates, Sanshui arranged the foreshadowing in advance according to the itinerary provided by Lin Qing and the emergency evacuation plan provided by Lin Qing later, I didn't expect it to have such a good effect.
If the most hated country by Chinese in modern times is Japan, followed by Indonesia and Vietnam, Russia is not a good person, so Sanshui is particularly attentive to Indonesia's general attack and made a total of three sets of plans to prevent him from escaping.
On the helicopter, the Indonesian president kept looking at his watch, looking very nervous, and now unless he can set foot on the land of Jakarta, he will not rest assured in any case, India is too terrifying, it has been attacked by terrorists on the ground, and it has been attacked in the air, and it feels that the enemy is everywhere.
"Mr. President, we'll be at the airport in four minutes!"
"Soldier, can you speed up a little, I don't want to stay here for a minute now!"
"I'll try my best sir!" The driver increased his speed again, and he could already see the outline of the airport in the distance.
"Alarm, alarm, alarm! The plane is locked, alert, the plane is locked! ”
The terrible sirens sounded again, and everyone on the plane was stunned.
"Can you circumvent it?" Ali pulled out the infusion bottle, stuck his head into the cockpit, and asked nervously.
"Sir, it's a stinger, we can't avoid it!"
"Damn it! Mr. President, we're going to crash, get ready for impact! ”
Ali returned to his seat and grabbed his deputy tightly, one hand was already on the emergency anti-collision device, as long as the plane was not blown up in the air, according to the anti-collision level of this helicopter, if it landed without explosion, they should be fine.
The Indonesian president is now covered in sweat, his hands are tightly clasped on the bedroom handles, his mouth is not knowing what he is muttering, and he keeps praying and praying.
"Mr. President, it's going to be fine, don't worry, it's going to be fine, I'm here!" Ali kept comforting the president and told him not to be afraid!
"Soldier, help the plane to cross over, don't let the missile hit the fuel tank, if the volley explodes, none of us will survive, damn it, turn quickly!"
"Roger!"
After the pilot made a series of fancy evasive maneuvers in the air, he collided with the missile with the position of the propeller.
"Alarm, alarm, damaged leaves, the plane is about to crash, it is about to crash!"
The alarm sounded continuously, Ali looked out the window, constantly calculating the altitude, when the plane fell to a certain height, he violently pulled the anti-collision device of the aircraft, and rows of airbags immediately appeared on the walls around the cabin to surround the Indonesian president and others.
"Mr. President, we're going to be fine, we're going to be fine!"
Ali held the hand of the Indonesian president tightly, and kept shouting in his ear, now the plane's communication system has broken down, God knows if the Indonesian president can hear what Ali is saying, he just kept praying in his mouth, as long as it is a god that can be thought of, he has prayed again, looking forward to being blessed.
Just when everyone on the plane was praying for a safe crash, an RPG shot from not far away completely destroyed the dreams of several people on the plane.
The RPG hit the plane directly in the middle of the plane, dragging a long tail of smoke and hitting the fuel tank like a precision guided missile.
"Boom!"
A beautiful firework once again bloomed in mid-air, and the Flying Eagle No. 1 volleyed into a ball of fire.
"Four groups of reports, successfully destroyed the No. 3 target's car, the volley exploded, and the probability of the No. 3 target surviving is zero!"
"Well done, go to the airport immediately and prepare to retreat!"
"Roger!"
On a building not far from the airport, several armed men threw aside their Stinger missile canisters, and several RPGs that had not been fired were placed beside them.
Central Bank of India
As soon as the terrorist attack occurred in New Delhi, the Central Bank of India closed its doors to the public, and all employees were gathered on the second floor of the building and were not allowed to leave, and no abnormal movement was allowed, and more than a dozen security personnel guarding the vault were heavily armed to guard the bank.
Three large trucks drove from the intersection, and they were very fast, and they didn't care about the panicked crowds on the road at all, and they went on a rampage.
"Sting! ~" The sharp sound of brakes sounded, and the three large trucks stopped in front of the central bank.
"Turn the front of the car and crash straight in!"
"Roger!"
The three cars began to turn around slowly, but fortunately, the central bank of New Delhi built a small square in front of the door in order to show that it was rich, and the cars easily turned around.
Three large trucks were parked in front of the central bank, with the rear facing the bank's bulletproof glass gate.
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
"Bump!"
With the leader's order, the three buses accelerated and reversed at the same time, and the rear of the car slammed into the glass door of the bank.
"Whoa! Crash! ・・・・・・”
The crisp sound of glass breaking sounded, and the bulletproof glass door that could protect against bullets was instantly shattered by three trucks!
"Da, da・・・・・・"
As soon as the three trucks crashed into the bank hall, the bank guards immediately started shooting at the trucks, and the bullets ping-pong on the containers on the trucks, but the small-caliber bullets did not penetrate the special container iron.
"Bang dang!"
A loud heavy impact sounded, and the containers loaded on three large trucks opened the gates at the same time.
"Poof, poof, poof!"
Three smoke grenades were thrown out of the container, and the smoke quickly enveloped the entire bank hall.
"Quick fix! Kill them! ”
"Roger!"
The militants jumped out of the container with gas masks.
The sound ・・・・・・of bullets resounded in the bank hall, and the first three armed men who jumped out were beaten into a sieve by the bank security personnel before they could make any reaction!
Attacked by smoke bombs, the well-trained bank security personnel did not panic at the first time, relying on their own memory, they fired at the position of the container gate, and the three armed elements were caught off guard and were directly killed!
"Bang dang!"
The door opened again, and the militants opened a small door from the side of the vehicle with their weapons in hand.
PS: Ask for comfort, people say that a bike becomes a motorcycle, I am a motorcycle into a bicycle, and I lost all my gambling yesterday!!
(To be continued.) )