The Resistance - I
The morning sun broke through the haze in Delhi as Rao sat in his office, meticulously reviewing the reports from the previous night.
The network was primed, and now, with precision and stealth, the next phase Rohan's grand plan to shift the global narrative, was set to unfold.
He picked up the phone and dialed KP Singh's office.
Within moments, KP's voice came through, sharp and clear.
"Rao, is everything in place?" KP asked, his tone betraying a mix of urgency and expectation.
"Yes," Rao replied curtly. "The network is active. Messages have gone out, and our operatives abroad are starting to organize protests. The media channels we've acquired are ready to publish their first wave of articles."
KP exhaled, leaning back in his chair. "Good. This needs to be precise. Any mistake and the international community will brand us propagandists."
Rao smirked. "Let them try. The truth is on our side."
In London