Chapter Eighty-Nine: The So-Called Parliamentarians

Three minutes later, all the police officers around the Reichstag gathered on the lawn in front of the Reichstag, bowing their heads to each other, not understanding why the Minister had brought them together at this time.

Drua slowly walked to the forefront, looking at the policeman standing in front of him, the formation was chaotic, the height was uneven, he appeared and exchanged heads, his eyes were full of anger: "Gentlemen, you immediately reline me now, your current appearance makes me see not the Indian police force, but a group of uneducated, street thugs wearing police uniforms, everyone re-lined me according to their height!" ”

Major General McHack stood aside and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Minister, this is an emergency, so there is no need to be so troublesome!" ”

Drua turned his head and glanced at him: "At all times, maintain a basic image, if they can all have neat qualities, I don't need to screen whether there are terrorists mixed in, I only need to see at a glance!"

After about two minutes of confusion, the Indian policemen of about 100 people finally put the queue in order, raised their heads, and looked at Druja weakly.

Drua looked at Mehack, who was standing aside: "Mr. Major General, you also go and stand below, I'm going to assign tasks!" ”

"Yes, Mr. Minister!"

McHack shrugged his shoulders helplessly, straightened his outfit and walked to the front of the line.

Drua looked at the people below, the queue became very neat, and then nodded with satisfaction: "This time is what the police should look like, I won't talk nonsense anymore, I will ask my assistant to tell you about the specific action arrangements below, Captain Singh, come with me to the congressional hall to see the councilors, I have something to talk to them!" ”

"Yes, Mr. Minister!"

After Drua finished speaking, he turned around and left the lawn directly, leaving a group of people looking at each other, not saying a good lecture, why did he suddenly say that he would leave!

When Drua walked into the hall of Congress, a man with a briefcase slowly walked to the rostrum: "Gentlemen, I will announce one thing now, you are surrounded, lay down your arms, and crouch down with your heads in your hands!" ”

Assistant Drua finished speaking, took out a mini Uzi pistol from his briefcase and pointed it at the police officers in front of him, who had not yet reacted.

"Squat, lay down your weapons, all lay down your weapons!"

"Squat, squat, or I'll shoot!"

“・・・・・・”

From the bus in which Drua was riding, a group of Indian policemen armed with various weapons poured out, and their guns were pointed at the policemen who were gathering to be reprimanded.

"Da..."

There was a burst of gunshots, and several Indian policemen who were ready to resist were shot in the head, and the marksmanship was very accurate.

"Damn, I finally know why I felt wrong just now, among these technicians, there is not a single woman, damn, I clearly remember that the logistics department is a group of women, how can it be like this!"

McHack crouched on his head in frustration, now he could only be a prisoner, and it seemed that Minister Drua should be the mastermind of this operation.

"Kill them all!"

When all the Indian policemen crouched down with their heads crossed, Druya's assistant glanced at him and coldly gave the order for the massacre.

"Damn it!" McHack dragged a policeman crouching next to him and stood in front of him.

The gunshots rang out, and the Indian policemen who were squatting on the ground and praying with their heads in their hands were slaughtered almost without any resistance, although Mehack pulled a shield, but the large-caliber bullet easily penetrated the body of the policeman in front of him, and shot him in the body, the whole person was now shot at least five times, and he was lying on the ground spitting blood, and his eyes began to wander.

A fake policeman walked up to McHack and pointed his gun at him: "This is not a re-enactment of the American western cowboy movie, the stand-in can't stop the bullet, you can't be a hero!" ”

Coughing blood, McHack said intermittently, "Haven't you heard an old saying? We can only get life by giving our lives, and you and I will give our lives together! ”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, with McHack shooting and killing the fake policeman standing in front of him, and Druya's assistant killing him.

"Waste, do you see it, this is the end of pretending to be 13, there is an old Chinese saying, lions and rabbits fight, and you have to use all your strength, not to mention that you are not lions, you are not facing any rabbits, if you see someone who is not dead, shoot me directly, don't talk so much nonsense! Did you hear it all? ”

"I heard you!"

Congress, when Drua led Singh into the lobby, the house had already begun to fight, a group of old men were fighting, and the four security guards stood motionless at the gate, accustomed to these people fighting.

"I'm telling you, old Hard, my proposal must be approved this time, or I'll knock out your last two teeth!"

"Anlie, you traitor, if you hadn't taken the lead in opposing Drua's sending troops to New Delhi, how could this kind of thing happen today!"

"Silence! Quiet! A very large, gray-haired old man slowly stood up, trying to get the room back to normal.

A shoe suddenly flew across from him, and the old man, who had been as stiff as a machine that hadn't wiped the oil for decades, quickly twisted his waist that was already only a bone, and easily dodged it, and an old man behind him who had just finished scolding people and was about to drink water happened to be hit.

The teacup, tea, and shoes smashed into his face, and the old man stood up on the table suddenly, weighed his shoes with his hand, and immediately pointed at an old man on the opposite side and cursed. The teacup in his hand flew directly to the old man opposite!

"Damn, these old men in the Indian Parliament are so strong in combat? If their police have such strong combat effectiveness and the ability to react, we will definitely not succeed in revenge this time, or we will not succeed in changing countries at will! ”

Druya stood at the door and whispered to Singh, that is, Sanshui, as for Druya, Lin Qing was disguised.

As early as three days ago, Lin Qing assassinated Druya and threw the body into the space, disguising himself as Drua and constantly providing intelligence to Sanshui and mobilizing police officers, as for Summit's death was completely because he was drugged by Lin Qing in his curry rice, otherwise as the director of the Second Bureau of the Indian Ministry of Homeland Security, he would be scared to death by the emergency, and few people would believe it. (To be continued.) )