"Mr. Ben, how do you know that the car is filled with what we want?" Binderlanvalle asked Osama.

Do you still need to ask this? Just observe carefully! It's very bumpy and very hot. The hatch covers of the armored vehicles behind them are all open. Only this one, and the hatch cover is closed, so there must be a problem! Besides, it's not the safest in the middle of the convoy. Once the head and tail are attacked, the car in the middle is a turtle in the jar and there is no place to run.

So, Osama easily thought that the goods were hidden in the first car.

Now, in Osama's scope, the silver suitcase had appeared, and the plutonium raw materials were stored in the suitcase. Osama said to Binderlanval, "Take your people over and take the suitcase over."

I? Binderlan Valer was stunned. That thing is said to be radioactive. If something leaked, will I still have a living?

Seeing that Binderlandwale did not move, Osama turned his head and kicked Binderlandwale with his murderous eyes. Suddenly, Binderlandwale's body trembled and he quickly said, "Okay, I'll go there immediately."

A soldier under Sharma was holding a suitcase, with a very depressed expression on his face, as if he was about to cry. He had seen the death of his companion just now. The terrifying sniper would kill him at any time.

Now, when Sharma pointed at him with a pistol, he had no other choice but to stretch out the box first, then tremble down, and at the same time, shouted to the opposite side: "Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

The box was placed on his chest. If the other party wanted to shoot, it would smash the box. The other party should know what was in the box and would definitely not shoot. However, once the other party got the box, his life would definitely end.

In this way, he trembled and looked at the dozen or so ferocious people coming from the opposite side. The other party was holding a gun and pulling the trigger with his fingers. He could shoot at any time.

"The things are here, as long as you let me go, I can hand them over to you." The soldier continued, walking forward at the same time. His mission is to lead the other party as far as possible.

Binderlandwale was also moving forward. In fact, he was as nervous as the other party. That thing must not be poured out! I don’t know how the box outside is like, whether there is any excess radiation. I want to live a few more years!

Both sides kept getting closer, and time seemed to pass very slowly. Binderland Valer felt sweat constantly seeping out of his forehead.

"Let's go!" Seeing the bait he sent out successfully attracted the attention of the other party, Sharma took the Doctor and another soldier quietly climbed down from the other hatch door. Because the open hatch door behind blocked the view from the opposite side, and the bait attracted the attention of the other party, Sharma was confident of escaping. As long as he climbed out more than ten meters and went to a ravine there, he could slip away.

The doctor behind crawled down with him, looking ugly and his butt was raised very high.

"Down!" Sharma said in a low voice, so high that he would definitely be discovered.

"Bang." At this moment, a sound came, and Sharma was shocked. Damn it! Let you lie down, not let you have a close contact with the ground! Why are you making such a loud noise? Do you treat the ground as a woman?

Then, he realized that it was wrong! The sound came from a distance!

"Run!" Binderland Valer quickly made his decision. When he saw the other party five meters away from him, he suddenly kicked a stone and fell to the ground. Binderland Valer immediately felt that the world was about to collapse.

The guy opposite was very nervous. He was tripped by the stone on the ground while walking. Moreover, the suitcase flew out of his hand and landed one meter away from Binderlandwale.

"Bang!" It was sent out by this box, and then the lid of the box automatically popped up.

Damn, once this box is opened, the things inside will come out! Thinking of the terrible radiation, Binderland Valer shuddered.

He had heard of the tragedy in Mumbai. He would not notice it at the beginning when he was hurt by such things. After a few days, the skin in his body began to ulcerate, and all parts of his body were lost, and he died tragically. What's even more terrible is that there was no effective treatment at all!

Binderlandwale turned around and wanted to run, and almost at that moment, he swept the box with the light of his eyes.

It's empty inside and nothing!

Just now, Sharma almost snatched the box from the doctor's hand, and forced the doctor to tell the box's password with a gun. After opening the box, he handed the lead container inside to the doctor, gave the empty box to his subordinates, and asked the other party to lure those people away.

Of course, Sharma knew his mission, and he would not let these nuclear raw materials be lost, otherwise he would be the sinner of India! He is now escaping from the cicada.

Unfortunately, the fool's subordinate fell down, and this fall was completely exposed.

"Run!" Almost in an instant, Sharma made his choice. He just crawled quietly. Now, he had to quickly climb into the ravine there to escape!

Because the radio was disturbed, they did not contact the rear in time, so he had to persist until the evening before he could escape. However, at most three hours, the base would find that it had no response and would definitely come out to search.

Unfortunately, as soon as he lifted his body, he felt a huge impact force, pushing his body out for two or three steps. Then, he saw a big hole in his chest, and bleeding was coming out.

Terrible sniper! The other party has been staring at him all the time, waiting for the opportunity to shoot!

Two gunshots, two brave Indian soldiers went to another world. Now, there was only the doctor left. He held the container for plutonium raw materials, knowing that he could no longer protect the raw materials. Instead, he was no longer afraid. He raised it high and wanted to throw all these things into the cliff a few meters away.

Even if you throw it away, you can't let the other party get it! The other party must be someone who is trying to develop nuclear weapons and wants to steal these nuclear raw materials!

Thinking of this, he was even more full of strength. He raised it high, with four kilograms of nuclear raw material plutonium inside, plus the lead container outside, with a total mass of fifteen kilograms. When he was just holding it, he had already had a lot of effort. Now, if he wanted to throw it out, it was only a level that only the strongman could do, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.

Before he could throw it out, suddenly, his arm hurt a sharp pain. When he turned his head, one of his arm was already penetrated by a bullet.

Osama had already discovered that the other party was playing tricks and was waiting all the time. He had originally planned to give the other party a happy time, but when he saw that the other party was going to throw away the treasure, Osama was immediately unhappy.

After firing the last shot, Osama ran over with the sniper rifle in his arms. The container was round and had fallen from the other party's hand and rolled around.

Osama was like a cheetah, moving rapidly. At this moment, it seemed like he was back to his combat life in Afghanistan.

Finally, Osama stepped on the lead container with one foot. In fact, there was no need to worry about nuclear radiation at all, because the lead container was completely sealed. When needed, it was only after cutting the container with a cutting machine that the raw materials could be taken out.

After getting this thing, Osama finally breathed a sigh of relief. This mission was completed very smoothly!

Apart from the dead, there were only two Indians left. One was stunned and got up, looking at the empty box, not knowing what to do. The other was the scientist, who was shot by Osama. He didn't know where the bravery just now went, and was grinning and screaming, and the sound rang throughout the mountains.

The other Indian soldiers were cremated directly in the armored vehicles.

Behind Osama, all the soldiers he brought surrounded him. Looking at the screaming guy, they couldn't help asking, "Mr., have we deal with him?"

This howling guy is so charming.

Hearing this, the nuclear expert trembled all over, and he didn't even know the pain in his arms. There was a sensation in his eyes. The next moment, he was about to die!

If you don’t want to die, no one will want to die.

"Bring him, maybe he can help us make dirty bombs," Osama said.

"Yes." A soldier skillfully took out the bandage and stopped the bleeding of the unlucky guy. As for whether the broken arm would be disabled, he did not consider it at all.

"That guy, deal with him!" Osama pointed at the guy holding the empty box.

"No, I don't want to die!" The idiot who fell down suddenly fell down and said in a trembling voice when he heard that he was about to be killed.

No one would sympathize with him, especially Binderland Valer, who had been teased by him, raised the rifle in his hand and aimed at him.

"Don't kill me, I'll listen to you, I'll join you." This fool was still making the final effort for his life, begging for him to let him go.

Binderlandwale's index finger pulled the trigger, and the next moment, a bullet would fly out of the muzzle and completely deal with the guy.

"Let him go." Just as Binderlandwale was about to pull the trigger, Osama spoke: "Let him bring a letter to the Indian government, we snatched the plutonium."
Chapter completed!