"Wouldn't it be a friend of Major General Anand?"

"It's not a friend, maybe it's more accurate to say an enemy."

"Sounds like a man who makes you scared?"

Beitang Yaori clasped his hands on his chest, leaned against the cold wall, and smiled with interest.

"I feel honored for the man who can be remembered by the famous Major General Anand."

Samar paused, then turned to look at Shah Rukh Khan, "Do you know who I'm trying to talk about?"

"I don't know what to do." Very fluent, Beitang Yaori shrugged and blurted out, if you want to trap him, he Samar is still a hundred years early!

"I'm just curious about who will make Major General Anand remember, I think he should be a very powerful guy."

"That's right, he's a very powerful man."

The corners of Beitang's lips are getting deeper and deeper.

"There's no reason why I shouldn't wonder if you're the guy the man sent here."

「……」

"Beitang Shine!"

「……」

Samar paused word by word, clearly saying the name, but the face of the man in front of him was still the same smile as the one just now.

"You don't have to say it, I'll find out sooner or later! Until then, I'm going to be here for a while."

Unable to get the expected reaction, Samar sneered.

"I hope you enjoy your time here."

Without saying anything more, Samar turned and left the prison, locking the large iron door again.

The breezy smile on Kitado Flare's face remained until Samar's back, disappearing at the end of the hallway.

I have to say that this man is indeed very smart, and his insight is also very strong. It was only less than a day of contact that he could think of Beitang Yaori, who had nothing to do with Shah Rukh Khan.

He even personally ordered him to be taken to prison.

Beitang Yaori sneered and continued to sit in the corner, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Before there was a moment of silence in my ears, there was a steady and hurried footsteps, and the owner of this voice could be heard as an uncontrollable and anxious person.

"You made me so embarrassed in front of Major Anand just now, and we're not done with this!"

"Sockets—"

The private just now turned back to Beitang Yaori's prison at this time, holding a thick horsewhip in his hand, which did seem to be a bit bluffing.

Beitang Yaori clenched his fists, trying his best to resist his urge to fight back, and looked at the man in front of him coldly.

The private sneered, played with the horsewhip in his hand, and scratched it on Beitang Yaori's body.

"The celebrity in front of the eldest princess and the second princess, do you know how much you have been hated in the short few days since you came to Agra Fort?"

「……」

Smack-

Leng Buding'er's sudden whip from the back was as hot and painful as being bitten by a poisonous snake and cut its fangs!

Beitang Yaori habitually raised his hand and pinched the neck of the man in front of him, and slammed it against the wall!

As soon as he raised his fist and swung it into the air, Beitang Yaori's bright smiling face suddenly flashed in his mind.

- For the sake of Lin Nuanxi, he must endure!

Clenching his fists fiercely to endure this impulsive desire to beat, Beitang Yaori let go of him.

The private's face turned white, but he was even more angry!

"Crazy? Why aren't you mad about me now?"

「……」

Private Sen Sensen smiled, raised the horsewhip in his hand, and swung it heavily towards Beitang Yaori!

Smack-

The sound of clear and loud, flesh blooming was heard exceptionally clearly in the quiet corridors of the prison.