The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Amoub walked towards his car with a stumbling step and smell of alcohol.
In fact, this period of time was really tiring for him.
He appears in front of the media over and over again all day long, constantly exposing his pretentious positive image, giving speeches and donating to disaster areas. Now he has been completely cleansed and has become a philanthropist and a good person in the eyes of many Indian civilians. .
Fuck you good people!
He never thought that one day he would appear in front of everyone in this posture. He has always been certain and certain that he has been a villain since childhood, and even his father was a villain. Spreading the blood of villains, killing people, setting fires, and selling arms and drugs are what he should really do. He hides in the shadow of civilization and cannot see the light.
However, he once had great ambitions, hoping to become a successful politician. That impulse was just because he was tired of the dark life. It was not until he met Zhang Heng and almost died at his hands that he experienced it. A turning point in life and a dream come true.
Today, he is considered a well-known politician across India. As a Mumbai city councilor, he has joined the Congress Party. With sufficient political funds, he has basically become the mayor next year. .
Of course, it would have been impossible for him to go so smoothly. His opponents were all ancient families that had been operating in Mumbai for countless years, and some were even his former backstage figures. But now these opponents have already gone to hell. , no one can survive after becoming the target of Galaxy International...
However, despite this, under the surface scenery, he was also living much more tiredly than before. Although life was a bit harder in the past and I had to survive in various cracks, at that time I was free and could do whatever I wanted. But now, my status is no longer what it used to be. Even my background has to look up to me. , but he no longer had the leisure he once had. He performed countless political shows and had to wear suits and leather shoes every day. He could not even express his happiness or anger according to his own preferences.
However, the feeling of power is the most addictive. If Amub is asked to give up everything now, it will be impossible.
In this pain and happiness, Amub sighed, and then with the driver's attentive service, he got into a luxury car worth tens of millions of rupees and drove towards his residence.
Next to him, there was an expressionless Asian man sitting. Although he could tell from his dress that he was a personal bodyguard, only Amoub understood that the other man might obey some of his orders. , but once he betrays the Stellar Foundation, this super bodyguard who has protected him from several assassinations will not hesitate to let his brain blossom.
In the eyes of the common people, he is a kind and noble high-caste nobleman, and even a philanthropist. In the eyes of the Mumbai aristocrats, he is a godfather-level figure who controls the entire underground power in Mumbai.
However, only he knows that he is just a pawn of a mysterious force hidden behind the scenes...
He sighed secretly and took the unhappiness into his heart. At least, he had a certain degree of sovereignty, he was not completely a political puppet, and his quality of life and current status were far beyond what he had been before.
Unknowingly, the influence of the Stellar Foundation has spread to every corner of this bustling city. Even the mayor has been captured by endless political donations and secretly serves this mysterious force...
Now, he had just attended the current mayor's dinner. The mayor's wife's sultry slut made him feel a little anxious. He thought for a moment whether he should not go home tonight and go to Old Batty's place. Looking for a few chicks to be happy
At night, there are no street lights on the roads in Indian suburbs. Only dim car lights drive alone on the road. On both sides of the road are dark rice fields. The night wind blows, making a roaring sound like ocean waves.
However, just when Amubu was thinking about whether his body could bear it, suddenly, the driver braked suddenly, and a harsh creaking sound was heard. The entire Mercedes-Benz lost its balance in an instant, and with a roar, Accompanied by the sound of the vehicle's tires exploding, the car rolled directly into the wheat field nearby!
"What's going on!" Amubu was frightened and couldn't help roaring, but before he could open the car door angrily, the bodyguard beside him jumped out of the car window in a flash, as agile as an ape, how could he jump? While driving, he roughly grabbed Amubu by the back of his neck. His weight of 1,670 kilograms was as if nothing in the hands of the seemingly slender bodyguard!
"You..." Amubu was shocked. Although he was a little angry when he was just pulled out of the carriage, he calmed down immediately when the night wind blew. Although he didn't see what happened before, he knew from the actions of his bodyguards. You can also understand that it seems that you have been attacked again
Almost without stopping, the bodyguard pulled Amubu and ran wildly towards the depths of the rice field. This reaction made Amubu's heart sink. Only when there were a lot of enemies would the bodyguard act like this, otherwise With his skills, ten or twenty regular soldiers could not do anything to him.
Sure enough, Amubu looked behind him while running, but when he saw it, he almost lost his mind. What did he see? He actually saw a group of tall black figures wearing camouflage uniforms and holding submachine guns chasing him in his direction!
International mercenaries!
This was the first reaction in his heart. Through the dark moonlight, he could see that group of people wearing sophisticated equipment, guns and daggers shining brightly in the moonlight, and a sense of iron blood and murderous intent filled the air!
Only the world's top mercenary organization can have such a powerful momentum!
"Freeze!"
"Don't move!"
Following the sharp shouts from behind, the other party did not fire. Obviously, the other party did not expect that the target would be so decisive. He ran away without even looking at what happened, disrupting all plans.
"Bang!" Suddenly there was a gunshot behind him, and Amubu couldn't help but feel chilled. He couldn't help but look back, only to see that the driver who was still in the car just now, who was stunned in the car, was directly shot in the head. Obviously, this is the rhythm of preparing to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces!
A chill arose, and Amubu's legs moved faster. Fortunately, he didn't stop exercising during this period, otherwise he might have ended up here today.
In short, the other party seemed to have some scruples and did not shoot at the two of them. Otherwise, the two of them would have been shot dead on the spot. After all, no matter how fast they ran, they could not be faster than bullets.
Running and thinking about problems at the same time was something that Amoob never dared to imagine. However, after receiving the genetic optimization potion issued by the foundation, he found that not only his physique became stronger, but his thinking also changed. Get active and focus even easier than before.
The wind roared in his ears, and the rice fields in front of him seemed like a curtain. Amubu could only run under the moonlight under the leadership of his bodyguards, but before he could run far, a strong light suddenly hit him in front. At the same time, , a huge gust of wind blew over, and the entire wheat field fell completely like a noble body as if it had encountered the King of Kings...
Amubu couldn't help but look desperate.