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The Jedi Knights were reluctant to use the sewers, but the two Indian superheroes had no such scruples. They directly infiltrated the hotel's lower levels through the indescribably clean and healthy sewers, getting separated from the Jedi guards by only a manhole cover.

This sewer opening is located next to the plumbing room in the hotel's basement.

Despite the thick manhole cover and the noise from the pipe room, Raju, with his extremely keen senses, was able to pinpoint the other person's location by listening to their faint breathing and pacing.

The next second, Bim, who possessed super strength, punched open the manhole cover, while Raju, the instant the cover was opened, drew his bow and aimed an arrow at the alarmed Jedi team members.

Whoosh!

The next second, the arrow shot out from Raju's Indian version of Hawkeye, hitting the Jedi player right in the face.

The Jedi player, clutching the arrow, covered his face and fell straight backward.

Success! Bim and Razu immediately exchanged a glance, their faces beaming with joy.

After a brief moment of joy, Bim immediately stepped forward to examine the dead attackers and see who these formidable soldiers were. Because all the attackers either did not show themselves or were completely covered up, the three of them did not even know what the attackers looked like.

Just as Bim stepped forward and turned the attacker's body over, a sharp blade pierced his heart without warning.

"Ah ...

"What's going on, Bim?" Razu, who had already walked to the other side to check the surrounding corridor, was immediately startled and turned around to ask.

Then, with his sharp eyes, he immediately spotted the dagger embedded in Bim's chest, and his pupils shrank in horror.

Just then, a series of whooshing sounds suddenly came from the surroundings, and four bullets of unknown origin blocked Razu's movement path.

Raju's body was incredibly flexible, and he dodged three of the bullets in a dangerous and completely illogical posture. However, the fourth bullet, although it did not hit him completely, grazed his outer thigh, leaving a bloody mark.

However, Razu didn't care about his injuries at this point. After dodging the bullets, he rolled over and came to Bim's side.

"How is it, my brother?" Razu asked in a trembling voice, reaching for Bim's chest to pull out the dagger for him.

"Hehehe, I advise you not to do that. The dagger is in his body, he might live a few more minutes, but once you pull it out—hehe!" Just then, a strange laugh rang out from the other side.

Raju turned his head and saw the "corpse" that he had shot in the face with his sword at the beginning.

The other person slowly stood up, turned around and looked at them. The full-face mask was intact, and there was no sign of being hit by an arrow.

Even if Razu and Bim were slow-witted, they would know by then that they had fallen into a trap.

The other side had already guessed that they would enter through the underground waterways and had set up an ambush here.

Moreover, the enemy's strength was beyond their imagination. Even now, they could only see one enemy in front of them. Raju could not find the positions of the other gunmen at all and could only make a rough judgment based on the direction from which the previous four bullets came.

But what good was it? Bim's heart was pierced, and even though he didn't die immediately thanks to his strong physique, there was simply no chance of saving him given the medical standards of that era.

Judging from the brief exchange just now, Raju had absolutely no confidence that he could take on four opponents at once.

Moreover, who knows how many more powerful warriors are in the hotel?

When did India provoke such a terrifying opponent?

“My brother, there’s no other way. There’s only one way now. I’ll hold them off for you. You escape the way you came and tell Nehru what’s going on here!” As the “corpse” drew its long sword and slowly approached them, Bim whispered in the ear of Razu, who was supporting him.

“No, my brother, I can’t abandon you!” Raju exclaimed in surprise upon hearing this.

"Stop talking nonsense. I know my own situation. I have no chance!" Bim said with a bitter smile. Because of the stab to his heart, he was actually too weak to even speak. All he could do was to use his strong physique to make one last burst of energy and try to give Razu a chance.

Raju clearly understood this as well, and in the end could only nod sadly, agreeing to the solution.

So Bim stood in front of Raju, urging him to leave quickly.

"Respectable men, but it's a pity that even if you escape, you won't have a chance!" The "corpse" that had been there earlier shook its head with a sigh upon seeing the two men's appearance, and then produced a detonator in its hand.

A loud bang was heard, the hotel trembled slightly, and then a cloud of smoke rose from the sewers.

However, the Jedi team had already planted high-explosive bombs in the sewers, directly cutting off the two men's escape route.

Upon seeing this, Razu and Bim were completely stunned.

While they were still stunned, the four gunmen hidden in the shadows fired again. The direction of the shots was completely different from the previous four bullets, and all of them avoided Bim, who was in front of him.

In this way, Bim, who was blocking Razu's way, became an obstacle for Razu to dodge bullets—unless Razu used Bim to block the bullets directly.

Even knowing this, Raju still did not do it.

Then, *thud! thud!* Two bullets struck his left leg and right waist respectively.

However, the gunman in the darkness still did not show himself—because he had been taught that if something could be solved with a gun, there was no need to engage in close combat.

Even if all their equipment is made of vibranium alloy.

A barrage of shots riddled the two men with bullets, making their survival virtually certain. Then, four warriors dressed as Jedi, acting as bait, emerged from the shadows and surrounded the two lying in pools of blood.

........................

Outside the hotel, just as Razu and Bim were carrying out their infiltration operation, the backup Nehru had called for arrived.

However, the first to arrive were only the police force of New Delhi and the guards from the Prime Minister's Office.

After all, it's the capital city, and normally only these two armed forces are allowed to operate within the city.

As for the surrounding troops, it's simply impossible for them to arrive so quickly.

However, given the current situation, Nehru didn't really know why he had to call in the army, because firepower simply couldn't solve the problem.

The British investigation team's representative is dead. The hotel also houses representatives from the Russian and American investigation teams, as well as a large number of dignitaries and foreign guests who are staying at the hotel.

In this situation, could he possibly order the army to bombard the hotel with artillery?

Huh? Bombing the hotel?

Once the idea took hold, it spread like weeds in Nehru's mind.

That's right. If Nehru were to issue such an order under normal circumstances, he must have lost his mind.

But the situation is different now.

The three delegations possessed enough information to force him to step down, and with the British representative Richard already dead, his fate was almost sealed under pressure from the three nations.

Regardless of whether he can successfully deal with the attackers who have taken control of the hotel and rescue the American and Russian representatives, led by Josh, he is practically doomed.

If that's the case, what difference does it make if a few more people die?

It can be said that under Josie's all-around pressure, Nehru had begun to lose his temper at this point.

Only a last shred of reason remained, suppressing this insane thought.

The next moment, something happened that burned away Nehru's last shred of sanity.

The hotel doors suddenly opened, and two corpses were thrown out.

"Go up and see what that is!" Upon seeing the two corpses flying out, Nehru immediately ordered the Inspector General of Police of New Delhi, who was standing next to him.

Although the clothes of the corpses that were thrown out seemed to indicate that they were just ordinary Indian citizens, Nehru felt an inexplicable unease.

The police chief dared not delay and immediately sent people up to check the situation.

Strangely, the person who went to retrieve the body was not shot and easily carried the body to the back.

Upon seeing the faces of the two corpses, Nehru nearly fainted on the spot.

Surprisingly, they were his two trump cards all along: Razu and Bim.

It can be said that Nehru's rise to his current status in this world owes much to these two powerful superhumans.

Therefore, Nehru has always regarded these two as national warriors similar to Captain America.

He even said privately that if the two of them hadn't had the chance to show their skills on the European battlefield, Captain America would have been no problem at all, given their abilities.

What he didn't expect was that the two powerful figures he once admired would fall in this hotel and become two cold corpses.

"When will Kaul arrive?" Nehru asked his secretary coldly, looking at the two corpses.

“According to the previous reply, General Caul will arrive in another thirty minutes!” the secretary beside him replied immediately.

Briji Mohan Kaur, Chief of Staff of the Indian Army Headquarters and Commander of the Fourth Guards Corps in New Delhi, was a close confidant of Nehru.

“Tell him that if I don’t see him in fifteen minutes, he can just wait to go check out the fishpond!” Nehru said through gritted teeth.

"Yes!" Nehru's expression was so ferocious that his secretary had never seen it before, and it was clear how angry Nehru was. So the secretary didn't dare to say anything more and immediately ran to make a phone call.

Faced with Nehru's tough orders, even though the Indian army was usually slow to act, they did not dare to slack off at this time.

They rushed as fast as they could, arriving just in time and surrounding the hotel ten minutes later.

General Kaul was dumbfounded when faced with Nehru's orders.

"Bomb this entire hotel to the ground!" Nehru roared, pointing at the hotel.

"Mr. Prime Minister, calm down! We really can't do this!" General Caul was not just a soldier who knew only how to fight and follow orders.

He was born into a middle-class Brahmin family, the same family as Nehru, and in terms of class background, he was even higher than Nehru.

His current position is largely due to his investment in Nehru before Nehru rose to prominence.

Therefore, he was very clear-headed, knowing who was staying in the hotel and that it was the property of a prominent family.

This is not something you can just blow up.

If he gives that order, he's finished.

So he couldn't understand why Nehru was acting crazy.

Whoever attacked the hotel must have had a purpose, so why not just satisfy them?

As a top-ranking official in India, what problem can't be solved as long as no one dies?