The old smuggler Amub is a well-known human trafficker in Mumbai.
Forty-year-old Amub is in his prime. His signature look is a long Indian-style beard. The beard is dark and shiny, showing a strong masculine atmosphere. He always wears a navy blue shirt, which he doesn't like to button, revealing his strong, greasy chest and inferior tattoos.
Amub's caste is higher, and he took over the job of human trafficking from his father in his early years. Now, he has successfully entered the upper class of India by relying on this profession. He has a group of subordinates and controls Several slums in Mumbai and established a line with the Maharashtra government.
However, the Indian character of being content with the status quo does not suit Amub. According to his philosophy, becoming a member of parliament or even chief minister is his ultimate goal.
A few days ago, his subordinate Jacob suddenly reported a clue, saying that a Chinese owner of a foreign company came to Mumbai, spent 200 million US dollars to buy a large factory in the suburbs, and brought over hundreds of millions of US dollars in scientific equipment. I don't know what secret things are being done.
After hearing the news, Amubu's heart suddenly felt itchy.
In these years of hard work, Amubu also accumulated a lot of rupees, but basically all of this money was used to support the government's damn vampires.
For this group of greedy politicians, their official positions are always directly proportional to their appetite, and no amount of rupees can satisfy their growing appetite.
In order to make further progress for himself and to allow his gang to gain more territory, Amoub decided to take a big gamble to see if he could seize the equipment worth hundreds of millions of dollars and kidnap the wealthy Chinese businessman to blackmail him. ransom.
This is not the first time Amoub has done this kind of thing. As long as he does it cleanly without leaving any traces and takes care of things afterwards, there won't be any trouble.
Of course, Amoub would not be stupid enough to do these things in his true colors. He made a special investigation and found out that the other party's company was affiliated with British Bermuda and was a serious foreign-funded enterprise. Moreover, the boss was a Chinese. Unfortunately, there will be a diplomatic accident, and no amount of rupees can save him.
However, it is not impossible. At least he has a tried and tested method, which is to pretend to be a local armed force.
The local armed forces in India are always a pain in the heart of the government. There are about twenty armed forces in India that do not belong to the government, distributed in inaccessible jungles. The Indian government calls them terrorists, while the Indian people call them bandits, robbers, etc.
As long as everything is done neatly and the matter is pushed to the head of the resistance anywhere, then you can sit back and relax.
Thinking of this, Amub started to gather people enthusiastically, and finally spent three days to recruit a team of more than 100 people. Except for some of these people were his own men, the rest were mostly gangsters from the slums. Rogues, although they are a mob, can be used as cannon fodder.
At this time, under the cover of darkness, Amubu quietly came to the so-called foreign factory with his group of subordinates, who were dressed little better than refugees.
After this factory was acquired by the Chinese, it has been officially renamed 'Xingxing Biotechnology Co., Ltd.'. Amoub specially checked and found out that this company is just an ordinary company that is not well-known. It will definitely not be one of those with a profound background. pharmaceutical giant.
Over the years, countless foreigners have attached great importance to India's hugely profitable industry of pharmaceutical manufacturing and have come to want a share of the pie. However, they have never thought that without personal connections and relationships, how can a deep industry like pharmaceuticals be controlled by ordinary people? Understand
Amubu himself had heard of countless wealthy businessmen who came here with great interest, but ended up losing everything, and some even lost their lives here.
At this time, more than a hundred people had parked quietly outside the factory. Under the moonlight, only seven or eight tall factory buildings could be seen, as well as the dark factory area. The whole factory was like a huge chaos. There is no light in the graveyard.
"Jacob, are you sure the owner of the factory lives here even at night?" Amoub asked solemnly.
It was already early in the morning, and even if someone was watching, he should have gone to bed early. However, in order not to waste his work, Amub still wanted to confirm.
"Sir, don't worry. My brother is an employee of this factory. He has a very thorough understanding of the factory." As he said that, Jacob quickly pulled out a dark boy of sixteen or seventeen years old from behind.
The young man nodded repeatedly with some fear, pointed to the tallest building in front of him and said, "That building is where our boss and foreign researchers research things. That day I went to the dock to transport a large number of machines in person. Those machines were very big. Exquisite, I have never seen anything so exquisite. I originally wanted to steal some to decorate the house, but the other party was careful and failed in the end. "
"In other words, that big boss and those goods are in that building?" Amubu asked with narrowed eyes.
"Yes, that building was specially reinforced with steel, the windows were sealed, and the door was so thick that even with a gun, it couldn't be penetrated." The young man said as he looked at the AK47 in Amoub's hand, fearful but fearful. He swallowed enviously.
"It doesn't matter. There is no door in the world that cannot be opened by one kilogram of explosives. If there is, use two kilograms." Amub nodded with satisfaction and glanced at the two brothers with a ferocious look. "If it succeeds this time, Jacob, you and your brother should take the lead.”
"Don't dare, it is our duty to serve you, sir." A look of surprise flashed in Jacob's eyes, and he quickly bowed to show his humility.
"Okay, there's nothing you dare to do." Amubu chuckled, and suddenly turned to look at the people behind him, "Brothers, we have always been making small fuss, but this time we are going to do a big deal. , If you succeed, you will definitely be popular and popular in the future, but if you fail, do you know what will happen? "
Everyone looked at Amubu blankly, and only some of them who had followed him for many years reacted. One of them loudly said, "If it fails, everyone will go their separate ways, but no one is allowed to take Lord Amubu away." Spill it out or watch out for your wives and daughters!”
Amub looked at the clever little brother with admiration and said to everyone, "Yes, remember, we kidnapped the wealthy Chinese businessman in the name of the rebels. You only need to remember this." , if anyone leaks my name through a loose mouth, not even Vishnu can protect you!"
Everyone's heads shrank and everyone nodded. These people are all gangsters from the slums. They are brave and fierce, but they still dare not make mistakes when facing a real gangster force like Amub.
Then, under the sign of Amub's eyes, one of his men handed a weapon to everyone. The weapons were mostly cold weapons such as machetes. Real hot weapons such as pistols and rifles. Only Amub and his It takes more than forty subordinates to have it.
Then, everyone cut the barbed wire fence outside the factory, rushed into the factory like a swarm of swarms, and rushed towards the building in the distance!
However, these people never thought until their death that from the moment they entered the factory, their every move would have been exposed to each other...