The old snakehead Amub is a well-known human trafficker in Mumbai.

Amubu, who is forty, is in his prime. His signature dress is to have a big Indian beard with a dark and shiny beard, showing a strong male aura. He always wears a navy blue shirt and doesn't like buttoning, revealing his strong and greasy chest and inferior tattoos.

Amub had a high caste class and took over the job of trafficking from his father in his early years. By now, he has successfully entered the upper class of Indian society through this profession. He has a group of subordinates, controlled several slums in Mumbai, and joined the line with the Maharashtra government.

However, the Indian character of being content with the status quo is not suitable for Amub. Under 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 boss from a foreign company came to Mumbai. He spent 200 million US dollars to buy a large factory in the suburbs and brought more than hundreds of millions of US dollars in scientific equipment. He didn't know what secret things he was doing.

After hearing this news, Amubu's heart suddenly itched.

During the years of hard work, Amub also saved a lot of rupees, but this money was basically all used to support the government's damn vampires.

These greedy politicians have always had a direct official position to their appetite, and no amount of rupees can satisfy their growing appetite.

In order to make himself go further and to allow his gang to have more territory, Amub decided to gamble once to see if he could take away the equipment worth hundreds of millions of dollars and kidnap the rich Chinese businessman to threaten the ransom.

This is not the first time Amub has done this kind of thing. As long as he does it cleanly and leaves no traces and takes care of it afterwards, there will be no trouble.

Of course, Amub would not be so stupid as to do these things in his original form. He specifically investigated that the other party's company belongs to Bermuda, a serious foreign-funded enterprise, and the boss is still a Chinese. If it is not done well, a diplomatic accident will occur. At that time, no matter how much rupees are, they will not be able to save him.

However, there is no way. At least he has a tried-and-eat 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 the rarely visited jungle. The Indian government calls them terrorists, while the Indian people call them bandits, robbers, etc.

As long as you finish everything cleanly and then push this matter to the rebels in any place, you can rest assured.

Thinking of this, Amub began to gather people enthusiastically, and finally spent three days to bring in a team of more than 100 people. Except for some of these people, most of them were gangsters in the slums. Although they were mobs, they were also good to serve as cannon fodder.

At this time, under the cover of night, Amubo brought this group of subordinates who were not much better than the refugees to dress up and quietly came to the so-called foreign company factory.

After this factory was acquired by the Chinese, it has been officially renamed "Star Biotechnology Co., Ltd.". Amub specifically investigated that this company is just an unknown ordinary company, and it will never be those pharmaceutical giants with deep backgrounds.

In recent years, countless foreigners have valued the profitable industry of India's pharmaceutical manufacturing, and have come to get a share of the pie, but they have never thought that without connections and relationships, how can ordinary people control such a deep-seated industry like pharmaceuticals?

Amubu alone has heard of countless wealthy businessmen coming in high spirits and eventually lost all their money, and some even lost their lives here.

At this time, more than a hundred people had quietly stopped outside the factory. Under the moonlight, they could only see seven or eight towering factory buildings and a dark factory area. The entire factory was like a huge pile of graves without any lights.

"Jacob, are you sure that the factory owner lives here even at night?" Amub asked with a serious expression.

It was already early morning, and even if someone guarded him, he should have gone to bed long ago. However, in order not to be in vain, Amub still wanted to confirm.

"Sir, don't worry, my brother is an employee of this factory. He has long known the factory very well." As he said that, Jacob quickly pulled out a dark boy of sixteen or seventeen years from behind.

The young man nodded in fear and pointed to the tallest building in front of him, "That building is where our boss and foreign researchers study things. That day I personally went to the dock to carry a large number of machines. Those machines were very exquisite. I had never seen such exquisite things. I originally wanted to steal some decorate the house, but the other party looked closely and failed in the end."

"In other words, the big boss and the goods are in that building?" Amubu asked back with a narrowed eye.

"Yes, the building was specially reinforced by steel, the windows were sealed, the door was very thick, and it could not be penetrated even with a gun." The boy said as he looked at the AK47 in Amub's hand, swallowing in fear but envy.

"It doesn't matter, there is no door that cannot be opened with a kilogram of explosives in the world. If there is, then use two kilograms." Amubu nodded with satisfaction and looked at the two brothers with a fierce look. "If this time is successful, Jacob, you and your brother will be the first to do so."

"I dare not, it is our duty to serve you, sir." Jacob's eyes flashed with surprise and he quickly bowed to express his humility.

"Okay, there's nothing to dare to do." Amub chuckled, and suddenly turned to look at the people behind him. "Brothers, we have always been a small fight, but this time we will do a big deal. If it succeeds, we will definitely be able to eat and drink delicious food in the future. But if it fails, do you know what the outcome will be?"

Everyone looked at Amub in a daze. Only some of the people who had followed him for many years reacted. One of them shouted, "If you fail, everyone will go their separate ways, but no one is allowed to leak Lord Amub out, otherwise be careful of your wife and daughter!"

Amub looked at the clever little brother with appreciation and said to everyone, "That's right, remember that we kidnapped the rich Chinese businessman under the name of the Resistance Army. You just need to remember this. If anyone is not strict with his mouth and reveals my name, then even Vishnu cannot bless you!"

Everyone then shrank their heads and nodded one after another. These people were all slums, and they were okay to be brave and fierce, but they still dared not act rashly in the face of real gangster forces like Amub.

Then, under the gesture of Amub's eyes, one of the men handed over the weapons to everyone. Most of the weapons were cold weapons such as machetes, and real hot weapons such as pistols and rifles, which were only Amub and his more than 40 men.

Then, everyone cut off the barbed wire on the outside of the factory, rushed into the factory like a swarm, and rushed towards the building in the distance!

However, these people never expected that from the moment they entered the factory, their every move had been exposed to each other...
Chapter completed!