At the shooting range, Sanjay and Bharati shoot together for the first time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know if it was grief that affected the performance, Sanjay couldn't hit the flying saucer with a single-barrel shotgun.

On the contrary, Bharati became more and more courageous, and there were almost no cases in the later period.

She pointed to the two guards who had been called in and asked, "Do they always carry guns when they're with you?" “

"Yes, to protect me. You also know that when a person's wealth and status are high, they will need to be protected. “

"You spend your dad's money, he should be the one who should be protected, right?"

Sanjay's smile narrowed a little, but he replied calmly, "He died in an assassination, and I will live a long time after I am alive, of course to protect me." “

Bharati apologized for his problems, but ended up brushing his hair speechlessly.

"You know everything about me, and I'm not interested in knowing about you right now." Bharati loaded his ammunition and was ready to shoot.

"What do you do now? Kiss! Bharati asked casually and ordered the saucer to be released.

"What do you do at work? I have a deposit in the bank and I go to the bank every month and it's already busy. “

Wearing brown sunglasses, Bharati looked up at the grumpy Sanjay and continued to ask, "Ha! So what are you going to do when you get married? Or the police? “

"What for? Make a baby with you! “

Bharati pinched his waist in one hand and carried a shotgun with bullets in the other, and roared, "Walter!! “

"It's not gentle at all. If you say that there is pressure to make a child, Seck C, you can live a good life. “

Bharati was so embarrassed by his shamelessness that he had to revisit him.

"Tell me what trick you have to keep a girl from resisting your proposal?"

Sanjay raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I do have three magic weapons that Sikh girls dream of, Punjabi blood, a large tract of land, and designer sports cars. “

A flock of crows flew in the sky, and the corners of Bharati's mouth twitched, and he couldn't bear to shoot a crow that didn't fly far.

The girl returned to her home and sat on the couch looking for a follow-up report from Abdul-Jabbar. Her father complained dissatisfiedly, "You rejected Sanjay? Silly boy, how many times do you want to take risks? All your friends are married. “

"Uncle, I'm not married yet." Bharati's local friend, a chubby girl weighing 180 pounds, sat on the armrest of the sofa, indicating that she was still unmarried.

"My dear Sofitel, you are not married because you are not as beautiful as my daughter. Stop encouraging her! “

"Dad, I still have a lot of challenges in my life. I finally regained my freedom, but you want to marry me to my ex-husband who hasn't changed at all. “

Under the old man's green turban hat, his smile showed two rows of snow-white teeth, and he snapped his fingers and said, "Correct solution, I want to marry you to the man I didn't agree with you marrying before, is there anything more exciting than this?" “

"Daddy, wait and see, I'll run away from home again." Bharati hugged the pillow and turned his face to the other side.

"Running away from home? You're going to leave me alone? Uh, woo-woo-woo. Your mother abandoned me, and now even you will abandon me. “

"Please continue." Bharati continued to add fuel to the fire.

"I'm really useless, how will I see people in the future?" The old man patted his forehead in frustration.

"Dad, stop crying, I'll think about it." Bharati reluctantly made a blank promise.

"It was decided, and they got married in four days. Ha ha! The old man jumped away in high spirits.

"Daddy! Father! Four days? You didn't even ask me if four days was too fast. Bharati danced after her father, leaving Sofitel alone, sitting alone in front of the TV and messy.

Bharati's father kept several yellow three-wheelers at home, and one of them, a coachman named Viren, was the most diligent, leaving the car on time at five o'clock every day.

The noise of the old engine always woke Bharati, which made her notice the poor driver with dreams.

Before the wedding, Bart, Bart, Bharati's father, sold all his tricycles, bought three new taxis, and hired three car drivers.

"Come and eat candy for young people." Bart laughed and put a piece of ghee candy into Viren's mouth. "Your dreams make me sleepless. In the morning I sold all my tricycles and bought three new ones. “

"Poof!" Viren couldn't hold back and spit out everything in his mouth.

"Look at these cars. That one runs Delhi, that one runs Manari, that one runs Ladakh. “

"But uncle, my money is still in the tricycle."

Bart was very unhappy and said, "I checked it all and there was nothing." “

Viren stomped his foot tangled and said, "I put it under the saddle." “

"You idiot, how can anyone put money under the seat."

Viren danced and asked, "Who the hell did you sell the car to?" “

"What's his name? Oh! Nick Tussan, the owner of the garage, he took all the cars with him today. “

"You've done something wrong!" Viren took her anger out on Bart.

Bart couldn't stand the scolding of his employees, he glared and shot back, "I fed you candy, and you blame me." “

"Uncle, that's the money I've saved for six years! That money is so important to me. “

"Hey! Come here. Bart called out to his three new hires.

"Really important to me!" Viren was still repeating worthless words.

"Blow him away!" Three strong drivers pushed the emaciated Viren out of Bharati's house.

Not only did Viren lose his job unknowingly, but he also lost all of his 60,000 dollars in savings hidden under the saddle.

Although Sanjay was not forgiven, Bharati wore a Punjabi bridal outfit and attended her wedding with a smile.

A drunken Viren disrupts the wedding with a roar after Sanjay puts the ring on Bharati.

In order to conceal the wedding, Sanjay had dismissed all the guards and clerks, and now he could only stare at the drunkard for some miracle.

"Bart !!" Viren dangled into the crowd.

"Viren? How dare you come in? Bart pinched his waist and stopped, his family's drunken ex-coachman.

The two began a pointless argument, and Sanjay saw that Bharati was very interested in it, so he did not stop or drive Viren away.

Bart leaned on Jiwei and scolded, "You dare to threaten me? What do you want? Do? “

"You're older than me, what can I do?" Viren said and took a few steps back.

"That's right, get out of here!" Bart's words irritate Viren, and he raises his chair to smash Old Bart.

The Bart guards stepped forward to stop Viren, but he had taken one of the revolvers that were loaded with a large calibre.

As soon as the shots rang out, the guards squatted on the ground, and Viren sat down on the ground even more unbearable.

Sanjay pulled out his pistol, but Bharati's eyes widened in surprise.

"Give me the money back, and if you don't give it to me, you'll shoot." With a gun, Viren was much bolder, and he staggered over to Bart and pointed a gun at him to ask for the 60,000 yuan.

"Oh! Then you're shooting! It's just a water gun, we're not having Holi today. Bart tries to steal the chicken, but Bharati is watching the show.

"Don't be afraid, you can see his hand shaking, and if he aims to the left, he will shoot to the right." These were Sanjay's words of comfort to Bharati, and they became a source of courage for her.

"When I counted to three, I fired. One ......" Viren continued to scare Bart with a gun, but Bharati suddenly shouted "three".

When the gunshots rang out again, Bart was so frightened that he thought he had been shot, and people gathered around to care about the old man's life and death.

Bharati played a quirky character, and ran to Veron's side with the hem of his clothes.

Viren asked her very aggrievedly, "Why do you want to shout three." “

"Ahh Normally you should shout three at that time, but I don't think you can count if you don't shout. I just wanted to help you. Bharati's reason, and the tone of his rightful tone, really frightened Sanjay, who for the first time hesitated to marry her.

"What should I do now?" Viren was terrified.

"Let me tell you, what are you supposed to do?" Bharati grabbed him by the hand, pointed the gun at his temple, and stood in front of him like a tied girl, calling for help. "Daddy!! Help me! “

Mr. Bart didn't pay attention to the front and anxiously urged Sanjay to come to the rescue, but the hesitant prince wondered whether to push the boat down the river and end the love run.

Bharati's eyes were full of hope for Sanjay, but he watched as she kidnapped Viren and left the courtyard.

After a symbolic chase by Bart's thugs, the vehicle was completely lost due to coincidence.

The wedding was only halfway through, and Sanjay arranged for someone to investigate Viren on the one hand, and calmed Bart's emotions on the other.

Unlike the previous high efficiency, this time the investigation of Viren that appeared out of thin air has encountered great resistance at the grassroots level.

Sanjay thought he had provoked another civilian hero, but he didn't think that in the end, Viren was just a runaway bandit.

Because of their location in Kashmir, the family received a charter from Sivaji VI by virtue of their special status.

Neither the military nor the government could stop this hereditary bandit, who was keen to kidnap votes for extortion and actively participated in the state's elections.

Viren's brother was the Minister of Sports of Himachal Pradesh, and his sister was a good thief.

After Bharati failed to direct and act in the ticket, Vilen's father took over and really kidnapped her.

Sanjay was ready to save people, but when the spies reported that Bharati was learning housework and kitchen chores in the bandits' den, Sanjay postponed the rescue.

When she started training the bandits to do gymnastics, Sanjay squirted out a half-draft beer in surprise.

Bharati's brutal record of being tied up surprised the Sikhs of the Northlands.

The cohesion brought by Amadunla is obvious to all religious figures from all walks of life across the country. Now a Sikh version of Amadunla has appeared, which has excited these minorities.

While Bharati was still discharging power at the wooden man Viren, Bart had already ransomed him with cash from all walks of life.

At the celebration that day, Sanjay had intended to be an adult, but received the news that the king was seriously ill.

After being humiliated and in vain, Sanjay led the Sikhs to raid the bandits' den.

On the wedding day, Bharati, who was dressed up to please Vilen, was raped by her ex-husband Sanjay in the midst of screams and cries for help like a snatched Mrs. Zhai.

Viren's father and son died tragically, and his sister Dani also became Sanjay's joy before leaving.

The strong Bharati teamed up with his sister-in-law Dani, not only integrating the men of Viren and his son, but also expanding his power with the support of Sikhism, and became the most fashionable female bandit in the new era.