On the top floor of a brightly lit building in the heart of Mumbai, a middle-aged man in traditional Indian attire stands next to the tarmac, staring at the sky in the distance.
On the other side of the city, black smoke could be seen rolling up the sky, as if a fire had been started somewhere.
A servant walked up the stairs to the top floor, trotted over, and handed the phone in his hand.
"Mr.
Singh, your phone number."
Singh turned his head, his thick beard slightly curled, "Whose call" "It's the Minister's call."
The servant whispered, "You asked me to contact his secretary, and now he has connected to the minister's landline." ” Singh took the phone from the servant and waved, "You go down first." ” "Yes."
The servant bowed respectfully, saluted, and then returned the way he came, and soon disappeared to the roof.
Singh put the phone to his ear, and his voice sounded extremely dissatisfied: "Mr.
Minister, you are really busy, I called you ten minutes ago, and your secretary actually said that you have something important, let me wait a while."
Hmph" The last word "hum" dragged on for a long time, as if he was deliberately venting his dissatisfaction.
On the other end of the phone, the minister's voice came with some sincere fear: "Mr.
Singh, there was an urgent military meeting to attend just now, and it happened suddenly, so it was delayed for a while, but after I knew it was your call, I left the venue immediately to call you." ” Singh didn't seem satisfied with this reply, and continued to snort: "You and I are both from military backgrounds, and you know that I will rarely call you personally if there is no emergency, once I call you, I think just like I agreed with you at the beginning, you will find me a phone call immediately even if it is a few kilometers under the sea." ” "Yes, yes, I'm sorry."
The minister didn't sound a little grumpy.
"Can you tell us about the military meeting you received tonight?"
Mr.
Singh said.
"This" minister was obviously unprepared, how could Singh be interested in the content of tonight's military operations meeting, after a little hesitation, he still half-concealed and said: "It is an operation of the 6th Army, the nature is top secret, Mr.
Singh is interested in knowing" "What's top secret, Mumbai is a mess now, have you forgotten that I'm in Mumbai" Singh disdained the minister's sneaky style, "Now I'm on the roof of my house, and there is an explosion and smoke more than ten kilometers away from me." ” "I'm so sorry."
The minister said: "Something has gone wrong, so there is some chaos now, and it seems that it is affecting Mr.
Singh's rest."
Rest assured, things are under our control, and I'll settle them soon. ” "You don't need to settle it, my men have stopped the troops of the 6th Army, and the people you are pursuing tonight are also my most honored guests, and now my plane is taking them to my residence, if you think I am harboring criminals, you can bring someone to search for it yourself."
Singh didn't seem to be hiding anything, and he was straight to the point.
These words, which were ordinary in Singh's mouth, reached the minister's ears like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he was stunned on the spot.
Singh actually has a connection with those vicious guys, and he also respectfully claims to be his "most honored guest", damn, this matter can be regarded as a complete trouble.
What is Singh This guy has Sikh blood, and in Sikh language, Singh stands for "lion", this surname is one of the oldest surnames in India, since the Mughal Dynasty, the Singh family has begun to rise, and other families that rose at the same time have long since declined, and the Singh family has expanded like chicken blood, and by the later British colonial era, the family's power has been in full swing.
However, the people of this family have always been extremely low-key, and they don't seem to like to go to the front to appear in the field of vision of any people, but like to hide behind and play the role of "pusher".
But all those who hold power in India know that no matter which one of the richest people on the list, or which party is in power, you must personally go to the house of the Singh family to meet the head of this generation every festival, otherwise no matter how beautiful you are on the surface, you will soon be involved in some inexplicable things, and finally step down, go bankrupt.
Later, a consensus gradually formed that the Singh family was a family protected by "gods", and no one could compete with them at all.
"This" minister felt like the sweat on his forehead had wet the entire turban, which was really a terrible thing.
Because it was the high-ranking military officials who ordered the hunt down and killing of these people, and behind these people, there was also a great deal of power.
He felt that he was really looking in the mirror this time, and he was not a person inside and out.
"Why, is it very embarrassing Mr.
Minister" Singh seemed unwilling to talk to him anymore, and said directly: "If you are really embarrassed, we will end this conversation, and you will treat me as if I have not looked for you." ” "No, no, no" The minister immediately panicked, he knew better than anyone how he got his seat, "Since I am a guest of Mr.
Singh, I think there must be some misunderstanding here, you can rest assured, I will take care of it, your guests will not be harassed in any way in Mumbai, I swear by my father's honor." ” "Is it just that you are not harassed in Mumbai," Singh looked a little aggressive.
"No, no, no, you won't be harassed in India."
The minister hastened to add, "Please rest assured, Mr.
Singh, that when I return to the venue, I will immediately stop all actions of the military."
It's just" "yes, okay."
Singh said: "Just what?"
"It's just that there was a bit of chaos in Mumbai just now, and there were more than a dozen casualties," the minister said in a slightly embarrassed tone: "I'm afraid of the media."
"The media hahahahaha" Singh laughed, as if the minister was ridiculously worried: "There will be no news about this in the newspaper tomorrow, but there will be another news, the content of which has been drafted by someone from my side, saying that the military is now in politics and has pursued extremists, and in the process the two sides exchanged fire, and under the wise leadership of the military leadership, the criminals have been caught."
Don't worry, I will arrange for my press secretary to contact you when the time comes, and he will arrange a press conference for the military, and then you can read the lines according to the script I gave you. ” "Yes, yes, yes."
The minister was secretly surprised in his heart, it seems that Singh has been prepared, and the press may have been controlled by him a long time ago, and he is secretly glad in his heart, fortunately he didn't offend this guy just now, otherwise he would really be in trouble, "These are those soldiers" "Don't worry, now that my people have come out, their families will receive a generous pension for their son's glorious sacrifice of his life in a military mission, and each of them will receive a $1oo million pension from our family fund, and they will not have any complaints, as for the funeral, I don't think I have to worry about it."
"No, no, no" The minister has completely lost his temper now, since all this has long been under the control of the Singh family, it is better for him to honestly follow the script, so as not to cause trouble
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