"Kadati Raab, once again order you to do everything you can to continue to assassinate Hui Zhong!" Indian Prime Minister Ciudadiri issued another order to Special Forces Lieutenant Colonel Kadati Raab.
"Yes!" said Kadati Raab, who was hiding in an ordinary hotel in Beijing, China, holding a satellite phone.
Kadati Raab knows that this order is too bad. Now Chinese agents are already moving around. It is estimated that it won’t be long before his brothers who have slipped through the net will be caught by Chinese agents. Don’t talk about continuing to complete it now.
Tasks, even going out to buy things are a problem.
When he received the order from the Prime Minister, he knew that his life would not be long.
While he was thinking about how to complete the task, the door of his room rang.
Out of instinct, Kadati Rab drew his pistol and hid it behind his back, came to the door and asked warily: "Who?"
"Sir, clean up the room." A sweet voice came in from outside.
"No, you can clean it up when I go out." Kadati Rab said to the door.
"Okay, I won't disturb you sir." The sweet voice continued.
Just as Kadati Rab was dealing with the waiter at the door, the window of the bedroom where Kadati Rab lived was opened, and a big man came in. When he saw him leaning against the door,
After Kadati Rabu held a gun in his hand, without saying a word, he took out his pistol and hit Kadati Rabu's gun-holding arm.
With a "bang" gunshot, the gun in Kadati Rab's hand fell to the ground.
After Kadati Rab dropped the gun to the ground, he dodged to the side with lightning speed. At the same time, the door was kicked open with a "bang", and then several big men in black rushed in.
Several microshots were aimed at Kadati Rab's body.
Kadati Rab looked at the black muzzle of the gun, closed his eyes and lay down.
India, New Delhi.
Ren Xiaoyao took the topographic map provided by Dodaya and took Evans to the Prime Minister's Office of India.
Before he even got close, Ren Xiaoyao discovered something very unusual. Basically all the security guards here were actually people with super powers!
Did the Indian authorities know that he was coming? Ren Xiaoyao asked himself.
"Evans, I'll give you this invisibility charm. Let's go in separately later. Of course, if you can do it, do it. If you can't, just wait for him to come out and assassinate him on the road. Remember not to move when you are not 100% sure!
Ren Xiaoyao said as he handed Evans a piece of talisman paper.
After attaching invisibility charms, the two sneaked towards the Prime Minister's Office through two entrances.
Although the two of them disappeared, Ren Xiaoyao was even more careful because his heart moved after seeing those people with supernatural powers.
It seems that it is impossible to assassinate him directly. Even if he is trying to get information, he will be destroyed if he is not careful.
Ren Xiaoyao held his breath and sneaked into the building little by little, finally arriving outside a conference room.
The lights were brightly lit inside, and a meeting was being held.
It's so late, what kind of meeting could it be, and what kind of meeting could be held so late? Are those superhuman bodyguards serving this meeting? Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but think.
He used the audio-visual method of heaven and earth to listen, but it was all the chirping of Indian birds. Although Ren Xiaoyao and Dodoya were often together, Dodoya spoke Chinese at that time.
I was not allowed to take out the miniature voice recorder and started recording.
When there was a sound of tables and chairs, Ren Xiaoyao knew that the meeting was over.
Soon, a sour smell unique to Indian men hit his face. If Ren Xiaoyao hadn't been holding his breath, he might have been knocked down.
After everyone came out, those superhuman bodyguards found the objects they were protecting and withdrew outside.
After Ren Xiaoyao gave Evans the order to retreat, he flew out of the Prime Minister's Office building in a flash.
Back at the hotel, Qin Yan and others were arguing angrily with the hotel manager: "Air conditioner, why is the air conditioner broken?"
The manager stuttered and explained in English: "Yes, I'm sorry, miss, your VIP room has not been occupied for a long time, and the air conditioner has not been inspected... We are looking for workers."
After hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao almost couldn't help but kick his little brother, and roared: "It's 43 degrees high temperature, the air conditioner in the room is broken? You must be responsible, otherwise, I will go to your boss directly."
The manager was sweating profusely and said: "Sir, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do about it. The air conditioner we use is made in China, and if it doesn't perform well, it will be unstable."
Ren Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and stared at him for a while, and the poor manager almost fell to the ground.
"Send someone to repair it right away. Otherwise, you will have something good to eat!" After Ren Xiaoyao said, he called the girls, drove to an American-invested bar outside, and started to have fun.
Of course, during this process, Dodaya had completely translated the recording.
It turns out that the meeting was actually a meeting against China, a meeting about border negotiations between the two sides, and a secret meeting to arrange further assassinations in Central China!
I didn't expect that Ren Xiaoyao accidentally typed the wrong code and was caught by snooping!
After listening to Dodaya's translation, Ren Xiaoyao was secretly shocked. It seemed that Indian Asan's ambition was indeed not small. He wanted to take revenge for the 1960s.
Ren Xiaoyao also received a very important piece of information here, that is, Prime Minister Ciudad Ili was going to inspect the Indian Software Industrial Park and was preparing to sign a contract with the Japanese on some software cooperation between the two countries in the software industrial park.
After Ren Xiaoyao learned the news, he already had a plan in mind.
At this moment, a crisp woman's voice came over: "No, I will never accompany those Japanese."
As he spoke, a girl with an extremely charming figure walked over. Behind her, two middle-aged Asan caught up and took her hand. They said in a hurry: "This is for the benefit of our entire country. You must accompany him."
One month. He is the current person in charge of Japan in our India. They have the technology and funds we urgently need. If you are not willing, you, the most popular movie star, will immediately go to the streets to beg for food."
The woman said angrily: "I am from an upper caste, you can't force me like this."
Another Asan said fiercely: "You are only from this generation and are considered an upper caste. Your mother is still a lower caste."
Dodaya gently clung to Ren Xiaoyao's ear and explained: "In our India, the only way for a low-caste woman to turn her offspring into a high-caste is to marry a high-caste man as a concubine. However, such bloodline must be continuous.
Only when you marry a person of a higher caste in the 10th generation can you be recognized as a person of a higher caste in the 11th generation. This is the case for this woman."