Chapter 55: To each his own
"Wow! You really surprised me, I didn't expect you to really care about me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Sanjay picked up Yamuna in surprise, and the two sneakers on the ground on the dark street were very eye-catching.
For the sake of his son's death, the old Babu ignored his daughter, who was being insulted, and asked respectfully as usual, "Mr. Sanjay, is what you just said true?" ā
Following the voice, Sanjay saw two pairs of eyes that were darker than the night, and that thick sadness cut Sanjay's heart like a knife.
Not only did he hurriedly put Yamuna back on the ground, but he also straightened out his messy uniform, bowed respectfully to the old BĆ”b, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. BĆ”b. On the day the seventh brother got on the plane, I happened to be on duty at the airport. I didn't expect that relenting at that time would bring such serious consequences to him out of the country. I'm really sorry! ā
After speaking, Sanjay was afraid that he couldn't hide the entanglement in his heart, so he hurriedly returned to the car, and said across the door, "Don't worry, Yamuna." I will help him solve the hatred of the seventh brother, you don't need to get involved in that pool of sewage. I pledge with my love for you that none of the sinners involved will see next year's Diwali. ā
With a big smile, Sanjay, accompanied by the noise of the engine, left the street without street lights in style, and left without the slightest hesitation.
Due to the darkness, Sanjay did not see the reaction of Yamuna and Old Babu.
Returning to the same cold room alone, Kamalesh's materials were already on his desk. The maids in the room were also replaced by two newlyweds, and the servants who were anxiously waiting, seeing the prince returning intact, returned to their rightful posts. In less than an hour, the sound of snoring and the sound of husband and wife sounded in the silent night.
Sanjay sat behind a table with a lamp on, looking at the picture framed in gold. The appearance of Sonam in her wedding dress made Sanjay cry silently.
But he knew in his heart that he couldn't stop, and he couldn't weakly express his sincerity, which would only make the tragedy of the eldest prince repeat itself in his family. Only by being a guinea pig and becoming a playboy who groped for the laws of the legitimate heir to the royal family in many ways could he and his possible children live.
After all, the people who plotted against the Great Prince to cause him to be infertile, and the people who recently killed the Great Prince, were not democratic politicians, but all Brahmins.
"Now that Yamuna has screwed up, it looks like we have to find another replacement." Sanjay, who was muttering to himself, looked down and happened to see a photograph that was not completely covered by the documents.
Following the photo of Sanjay, a new plan was made on the horizon to deal with the matchmaker who actually helped a lot - the smuggling boss Kamalesh.
Beginning the next day, Sanjay took over as the assistant director, who was on sick leave, and led a temporary team to seize any cargo in Kamalesh's warehouse at Chennai airport.
For a month, Kamalesh's smuggling of goods such as ivory and statues of gods, which were banned from export, made headlines in Chennai's newspapers.
The default made the second generation, who had only been in charge of the business for a short time, completely fall into financial crisis. A large number of customers are like a mountain, pressing on Kamalesh's head.
Kamalesh managed to evade a raid by the customs under the customs information he had bribed.
In order to deal with the follow-up legal problems, Kamalesh's father left his old ministers to cover up the crime of killing his father for him, and helped him smoothly integrate the smuggling syndicate's old accountant Rajan, who willingly took all the crimes.
As soon as the customs officer who reported the message for Kamalesh dropped the phone, he was taken away by the members of the Disciplinary Committee, who had been waiting impatiently.
The indifferent Kamalesh had no idea what the death of the Corruptor would have on him.
While the police and customs interrogated Rajan together, Kamalesh was staying in a nightclub, waiting for Kavita, who had lost her father's shelter, to come to her door stupidly.
Kamalesh, who had been in the idea of Punch Vita for a long time, was afraid of the accountant's revenge, so he temporarily patiented and indulged this young plump beauty, living like a lily in the pile of criminals.
When God closes a door for you, He opens a window for you. When Kamalesh is in a desperate situation, he can finally taste the little girl who has been dangling in front of him for more than a year, and find the pleasure of revenge on Rajan in Kavita, who also disrespects him.
A noisy environment, plus hot girls dancing on stage. As usual, this nightclub is worth the trip for every man who pays to enter.
Sanjay sat on the couch, looking at the bodyguards on both sides who were awkwardly covering their crotch with their hands, recalling the picture of Kavita in his mind, barely maintaining the dignity of his master for a better dinner.
The new lead dancer is even more beautiful than the previous one, and what is even worse is that she is dressed in pure white, but her entire wheat-colored waist is exposed, and her back is to Sanjay's swaying hips.
"Hani, Hani, sweet eyes, graceful posture. Money, wealth, I am a ripe peach. ā
Listening to the suggestive singing, Sanjay, who thought he was rich and landed, was proud of being a feudal landlord in his heart, and urged him to go on stage to pick the peach, but there was a notice from the headset that Kavita had entered.
"I am a beautiful woman, an intoxicating wine. Touch all over my body, as long as you like. Am I falling in love? Look at me, caress me, I belong only to you. I have come to satisfy your desires, and you have left an indelible mark on your lips. Save with a sweet and sour kiss. ā
Although the lyrics are more over-the-top, Sanjay's attention is already locked on Kavita, who is led by Kamalesh and reluctantly walks onto the dance floor.
Under the protection of her father, Kavita has never had the opportunity to come to such a large-scale nightclub, she is like a country girl, stupidly looking at the decorations in the venue, looking at the dancers who are flattering Sanjay on the low stage, and she also followed the eyes of the dancers and noticed Sanjay under the escort of a group of black-clad bodyguards.
On the sofa chosen by Kamalesh, a woman who keeps touching up her makeup is in love with a cold ass. Kamalesh was just looking for a replacement for her before she could touch the main owner. Now that the Lord was in sight, Kamalesh just glanced at the poor girl who thought she could marry a human woman, and took Kavita to another empty position in disgust.
Although Kamalesh is the second biggest tycoon in Chennai in the smuggling industry, he still has to abide by the rules of the night club.
Kavita, who was wearing a purple shirt, pushed away in disgust, and Kamalesh took advantage of the situation to put his arm on his shoulder, and Kamalesh shook off the substitute and came up with his hands in disgust. As the music progressed, Kamalesh took the initiative to poke his head towards Kavita, who was resilient and kept his distance from Kamalesh while turning sideways.
Kamalesh was not disappointed by his first encounter, and after the waiter handed him a drink, he pretended to ask Kavita for some red wine. Kavita, who knew what he was planning in his heart, naturally resolutely rejected this proposal, and took the initiative to open a bottle of canned drink with an intact seal.
As Kavita sipped as usual, with a smug expression like a victorious general, he sipped his non-alcoholic drink. Kamalesh leaned back on the couch in frustration, as before, and even his left hand, which had been glued to Kavita's body, hung honestly on the couch.
A group of followers who had long been on fire, under the order of the most unbearable Sanjay, slowly closed the encirclement of Kamalesh.
While Kavita was concentrating on the thrilling performance, fantasizing about being a dancer and doing those out-of-the-ordinary dances, Kamalesh silently poured some powder into the drink can on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
Kavita, who was unaware, swayed her upper body excitedly to the beat while picking up her "safe" drink and taking a few sips.
"Hot lips make the night full of passion, and the girls are very hot and partying all night long."
"Oh, fair-skinned beauty, my heart belongs to you." Sanjay, who was walking halfway, still couldn't hold back, took the initiative to go up to the stage, and interacted with the lead dancer who had changed into black clothes.
The lead dancer saw that Kaizi, the richest man in the audience, had just come to his side, and kept holding his chest and singing: "My heart has been lost, I am deeply trapped in it, what have you done to me?" ā
While the lead dancer was proud of his charm, Sanjay was already attracted by Cavita's double ponytail, holding up breasts bigger than the lead dancer and Yamuna combined, and slightly tilting her head to drink a drink, ignoring the pre-planned plan, and walking straight towards the beauty who was gradually starting to get pills.
"Hey, little handsome guy, you only belong to me. I am the full moon, waiting for you to take refuge in me. ā
It's a pity that Sanjay, who has his back to the lead dancer, can't feel the magnetism in the original singing. The physiological response brought about by vision has changed Sanjay's magnetic field, and he is transforming into a hero who has the courage to save beauty.
"Hey, baby octopus, I'm your toffee, please swallow me slowly."
Kamalesh, who had just smoked some number four, gradually began to be presumptuous under the influence of drugs. He first blew in Kavita's ear, but after no obvious resistance, Kamalesh took Kavita into his arms with his left hand, who had already begun to take the pills.
This time, Kavita was free from her previous disgust, and closed her eyes in enjoyment, leaning on Kamalesh's fiery chest.
"Slender legs as smooth as olive oil, apple-colored skin, I'm a rare existence, can you accept me? My eyes are like rum and my thighs are like pine nut, which is why I'm so beautiful. ā
The singing voice became more and more unwilling, and the enthusiastic Sanjay threw Kamalesh, who was holding his hand on Kavita, as if he were carrying a suitcase.
The bodyguards who followed him injected Kamalesh with a large amount of highly effective tranquilizers before he could make any drastic moves. Under the familiar threat of gunpoint, Kamalesh quietly fell into a coma.
The lively night show did not perceive the commotion in the corner, only the lead dancer standing on the stage witnessed the process, and the smooth singing stopped.