41: Dimo the Immortal was so angry he vomited blood!
The crowd, like madmen, charged towards the high platform.
Banners were torn, and flowers were thrown on the ground, trampled to bits.
They had only one thought.
To overthrow Old Immortal Dimo who had deceived them.
To overthrow those war criminals who had deceived them.
On the stage.
Old Immortal Dimo's watermelon-slice smile instantly vanished.
It was replaced by a look of utter bewilderment.
Soon, his face changed from bewilderment to ashen.
“fuck! What's going on?”
“Why are these commoners suddenly going crazy!”
He took two steps back and roared at his Bodyguards:
“Stop them! Quickly stop these commoners!”
“Whoever dares to rush up, shoot them directly!”
At this moment, Old Immortal Dimo still didn't know what was happening.
But he absolutely could not let those commoners rush onto the stage.
The Bodyguards raised their guns, pointing at the crowd.
But they didn't dare to actually shoot!
Because the crowd was already angry enough.
If they were to provoke them further by shooting, it would likely turn into a tragedy, and no one would escape then.
Among the awarding ceremony team.
Raji and his adjutant, upon hearing the angry slogans shouted by the Little Asan in the square below.
Immediately knew that their misdeeds had been exposed!
“It's over! We're dead this time!”
“Why did Great Xia Country release the video this time?”
“Why?”
Raji's face was ashen, and he kept muttering.
According to his assumption.
Great Xia Country should have, as before, not released a response.
This way, no matter how they fabricated it.
Ultimately, no one would know.
But this time... Great Xia Country not only publicly responded.
It also attached a live video.
The adjutant, on the other hand, looked at Raji with eyes that seemed to want to devour him.
Suddenly, he disregarded his already crippled hands and shouted:
“It's all you! You've made us a national disgrace! You've made us criminals.”
“Die for me!”
The adjutant shouted while frantically headbutting the dazed Raji.
Instantly, Raji was knocked down.
Other soldiers also rushed over, unleashing a frenzy of attacks on Raji.
Those without hands used their feet.
Those with crippled hands and feet rolled over and bit him with their teeth.
They had only one thought.
That Raji must die.
If it weren't for Raji.
They wouldn't be so miserable.
Nor would they become criminals of India.
On the other side.
As Old Immortal Dimo was about to ask what was happening.
His secretary stumbled onto the stage, his face panicked, his voice trembling:
“Prime Minister...”
“Great Xia Country has responded.”
“And with a video!”
“It's... Raji who lied! We crossed the border first...”
“What?”
Old Immortal Dimo took the phone and looked, his vision went black.
He looked at the angry faces below the stage.
Listening to the shouts of “Old Immortal Dimo is a liar”.
Recalling his own pride and promises from just moments ago.
Thinking of the international ridicule at this moment... he couldn't catch his breath and fell straight backward.
With a loud “thud,” he fell heavily onto the high platform.
The secretary screamed: “Prime Minister! The Prime Minister has fainted! Call an ambulance quickly!”
The surrounding officials quickly fumbled to call an ambulance.
At the same time, the military high command also began calling the nearest public security bureau and army to suppress the rioting populace.
The Bodyguards and Public Security Officers at the scene surrounded Old Immortal Dimo and other India high-ranking officials.
To prevent them from being harmed by the angry Little Asan.
Seeing Old Immortal Dimo faint and guarded by armed personnel, the angry populace no longer charged towards them.
They turned and rushed towards the awarding ceremony platform where Raji was.
The furious populace directly overturned the awarding ceremony platform and crushed the medals.
The scene was extremely chaotic.
Those injured soldiers.
Were savagely beaten by the angry crowd.
Raji was beaten to death alive.
Even the adjutant and the others met the same fate.
For them.
Death was also a form of release.
At this moment.
Public security personnel and the army had arrived.
They began to suppress the rioting Little Asan.
Facing the fully armed army and Public Security Officers.
The long-suppressed anger did not dissipate with the arrival of the army and Public Security Officers.
Instead, it intensified like dry wood meeting a raging fire.
Ultimately leading to serious bloodshed.
As for Old Immortal Dimo.
He had already been secretly moved away.
And this scene.
Was broadcast live.
The footage quickly spread throughout India.
“Good that he fainted! That damned Old Immortal Dimo, he made us a global laughingstock.”
“Old Immortal Dimo! Don't think you can escape by fainting, you must give us an explanation.”
“That Raji, he deserved to die! It's this kind of vermin that makes us the laughingstock of Blue Star.”
“...”
Throughout India.
No one cared about whether Old Immortal Dimo lived or died after fainting.
They just wanted to know the truth.
They didn't want to be the world's laughingstock.
Originally, India's reputation in the international community was already poor.
Now, with this farcical incident.
Their reputation plummeted even further.
Even Indian nationals overseas.
Have successively chosen to stay indoors.
Because India's embarrassment has reached an international level.
On the international internet.
Netizens saw the live broadcast.
And instantly erupted.
All sorts of teasing and mocking comments surged in like a tide.
“Haha, India really dug a big hole for itself this time, Old Immortal Dimo is now an international joke.”
“Look at this chaotic scene, they deserve it!”
“With this level, they still want compensation from Great Xia Country? Ridiculous!”
“...”
Seeing the riots in India's capital.
International netizens showed no pity.
They all entered a state of watching the drama unfold.
The more chaotic India was, the happier they were... Xia Academy of Sciences.
Li Jianguo scrolled through the news, grinning from ear to ear:
“Haha! Old Immortal Dimo fainted from anger!”
“This is truly satisfying!”
Lin Chen put down his tablet, his expression calm.
“Old Li!”
“This is just the beginning.”
“In the future, we will have even more advanced weapons and equipment!”
“By then, no country on Blue Star will dare to provoke our Great Xia Country.”
“Not even Eagleland!”
Li Jianguo heard Lin Chen's firm, confident tone.
His heart filled with comfort.
He looked at Lin Chen and praised:
“You're right, Little Lin.”
“Our Great Xia Country has been dormant for too long, it's time to show our strength!”
“And with you, I believe our Great Xia Country's technological development will advance by leaps and bounds!”
He didn't know why.
Li Jianguo had unconditional trust in Lin Chen.
Everything Lin Chen said.
He believed would surely come true in the near future.
Lin Chen nodded, “It will! And it won't be too long!”
...On the other side.
Southwest border.
Regiment Commander Wang looked at the news on his phone, grinning from ear to ear.
In the news video.
The chaos in India's square continued.
Old Immortal Dimo was carried onto an ambulance, and the public was still chasing the car, shouting “liar”.
“India, you've had your day!”
“Hope you remember this lesson!”
“Otherwise!”
“Next time, it won't be this simple!”
Regiment Commander Wang's eyes were filled with sharp light.
The Group Army Command had already conveyed instructions to him.
From now on, if Indian soldiers dared to cross the border.
They were to be dealt with in the same manner as this time.
No survivors.
This shows.
Great Xia Country's military had also completely let loose.
No longer like before.
Regiment Commander Wang even somewhat hoped India would cross the border again.
This way, his regiment and his soldiers could earn merit again... India Prime Minister's Office.
Old Immortal Dimo had been revived.
But his face was still pale.
By this time, he had fully understood the entire sequence of events.
His eyes were filled with nothing but fury.
Fury at being deceived by his subordinates again.
And fury at being mocked by Great Xia Country's military.
“Great Xia Country! You just wait!”
“If I don't avenge this, I swear I'm not Indian!”
Old Immortal Dimo raged impotently.
Then he grabbed the phone and dialed the number of Eagleland's President.
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