Hey Satyabhama!

HS-9: Is this the END?

I pulled a lezim from the altar used by performs and started to scratch the people's faces away for trying to rescue this bastard.

I kept on trampling that fellow under water beneath my foot, while my hands were engrossed in mangling this extremists.

After even vanquishing, the last one, to clean off the blood, I bent down to pick the water and heartfully thanked him for helping me out.

By that time, Avyay and Sumukh arrived with the vehicle and I pulled out the creature out of his hug death with death.

"ALLLAH.... "

He was terribly blasting our ear drums away with his screeches, as directly without wasting our time in sweet words we connected 220V to his testicles and started our interrogation.

"I'll say. I'll say.

We planned bomb blasts overall in your country."

There was clear terror on our faces.

"Chief, let's alert NSG and state office" I took out my mobile to contact, while informing Cheif who is in interrogation room.

But Avyay stopped me and we continued to listen further.

"Where? "

"Where ever there is a speaker"

My phone, in hand banged on the floor.

"Speaker? "

Only my brother dancing infront of DJ was striking my brain walls at that moment.

"Huh.. Prit-Pritam " With hitching breathe, I took the phone back into my hands to alert him to come away from the DJs.

"Pritam... Pick up the phone...

Pick up the phone damn it...
Pick up"

But non-stop DJ beat and dancing numbers didn't even let him come out of the trance created.

"Chief, can't we leash it? "

"It's automated and pre-installed program which is running in the coil of speakers.

They would resonate at a particular time, receiving the signal and blow the things and persons away.

That's why even, the old radio station in the basement was of their use, to build connection between the individual speakers and the host.

Development and future of India seems to come an end with this highly planned mission of the enemies "

"Is this the end, chief ? "

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