Organization

Kuljeet was stunned, frozen for a second by the shock, but then a rain of bullets came their way. Anant swiftly pulled him into cover and barked, "Do you want to die, bastard?" Jolted back to his senses, Kuljeet ignored Anant and turned to Diljeet. "Why, Diljeet? Why did you kill Rufi? Now his men will hunt us down. We can't get out of Afghanistan, and the organization will turn against us."

Diljeet, calm and composed, replied, "I killed him because he wanted to kill our brother."

"We could have just talked to him! Killing him means we've just declared war on the organization," Kuljeet argued.

"If Rufi wants someone dead, he kills them. You can't talk him out of it. It was either him or Anant. And if someone threatens my brother and family, I'll wage war on the whole world," Diljeet said with fire in his eyes.

Anant hugged Diljeet, and just then, Diljeet's men arrived for their rescue. "What's done is done. Now it's time to slaughter them all," Anant declared. He grabbed his AK-47 and started firing relentlessly at the enemy. Diljeet and Kuljeet followed, matching his ferocity.

Men were falling on both sides. Anant, in his own league, plunged into hand-to-hand combat, slashing throats and plunging his knife into skulls. Blood sprayed everywhere as he tore through the enemy ranks, leaving a trail of mangled bodies in his wake. Diljeet and Kuljeet fought fiercely, cutting down anyone who dared to come close.

As they fought their way to the car, trying to escape, Diljeet ordered his men to get them out of Afghanistan. But the enemy was relentless, still on their tail. Diljeet's men fired back, creating a deadly crossfire. Anant, consumed by a mad rage, fired blindly, laughing maniacally as he unleashed a hail of bullets.

The scene was a horrifying tableau of violence and bloodshed. Bodies lay strewn across the battlefield, blood pooling on the ground. The smell of gunpowder and death hung heavy in the air. Anant, Diljeet, and Kuljeet, covered in blood and grime, fought their way through, determined to survive against all odds.The number of pursuing cars increased by the minute, rapidly closing in on Diljeet and his group. But then, without warning, all the cars stopped. Shocked, Diljeet and the others looked ahead and saw a tank blocking their path. Standing beside the tank was Rufi's son, Ali. The tank fired, obliterating one of Diljeet's cars.

Anant, enraged, was about to rush out and slay Ali, but Diljeet stopped him. The sight that met their eyes left them speechless—seven more tanks were closing in. Kuljeet turned to Diljeet and said, "We signed our death warrant when we killed Rufi."

Diljeet replied, "It's better to die together than leave one brother to die alone."

Kuljeet managed a faint smile, and Anant did the same. Suddenly, the sound of helicopter rotors filled the air. Looking up, they saw a single helicopter in the sky, bearing a black flag with "31" written in red. Diljeet, similes , "It's the Organization.

Everyone on the ground was stunned. An announcement blared from the helicopter loudspeakers, "Cease all violence. Anyone who dares to shed blood again will suffer the consequences. The Organization will take matters into their hands now."

The helicopter landed in the field, and a solitary figure emerged. He was clad in a black coat, pants, shoes, gloves, and a mask, with "31" written in red on the back of his coat.

He approached Diljeet and spoke, "You have already done enough damage. Rufi was our biggest weapon dealer in South Asia, and you killed him."

Diljeet responded, "I can take over. You were also trying to get rid of him."

The man drew a pistol and pointed it at Diljeet. "How are you so sure about that?"

Diljeet replied, "I also work for the Organization."

Sweat covered the brows of Diljeet's group as they nervously faced the enforcer. Anant tried to attack, but Kuljeet held him back, whispering angrily, "Don't even think about that."

The man noticed and said to Diljeet, "You've got a nasty one there. Keep him in check, Diljeet. He created all this mess."

Suddenly, Ali shouted, "Hey, you! They broke Organization law and killed my father! Kill them!"

Without hesitation, the man shot Ali in the head. His men were shocked and terrified but dared not move against the Organization's enforcer. The man turned to Diljeet, "The ground is open for you, Diljeet. No one is here to challenge you. The Organization has placed its faith in you. Prove yourself, because if you can't, you and your whole family will die like dogs."

With that, the man returned to his helicopter and flew away, leaving an air of dread and an uncertain future.