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In the middle of the night, when Sanjay saw Vijay and An Jiu's father and daughter, before he could say anything, the father and daughter were already begging for mercy and making false promises.

"Mr. Vijay, don't get so excited. Although the government will not spare the bad guys, it will not wronged any good guys. “

"Sir, how dare I fool the police? I'm really innocent. “

"The body of the missing person has been recovered, and it was recovered from under the desk of the police chief. Miss An Jiu, what do you think about this? “

"I, I don't know anything. Dear sir, I really haven't met him. An Jiu's expression was terrified, and tears filled her eyes.

Sanjay got up from his seat, walked quickly to Vijay, pulled his head less than twenty centimeters away from Vijay, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Vijay, do you think so too?" “

Vijay's pupils contracted sharply, and some returned to their original state, and replied in a firm tone, "Sir, I really don't know. “

"With personality, this is the last chance. I don't admit it now, but I have to hold the determination not to admit it until I die. “

Vijay nodded firmly, while An Jiu couldn't bear the pain in his heart, knelt on the ground, and cried, "It's me, it's Sam who I killed." “

Sanjay wiped his face with his right hand, looked at Vijay with a helpless expression, and said, "Mr. Vijay, why didn't your movie teach you, do you have to be consistent in your false confession?" With that, Sanjay went to An Jiu's side, grabbed her by the arm, pulled her up and walked towards the chair he had been sitting on earlier. As he walked, he said: "Since someone has confessed, let's untie the things on Vijay's body first, if you don't feel tired of walking home, you can go home now." “

Vijay didn't care about his body, and shouted nervously: "No, I did it, I did the killing and hiding the corpse, and it has nothing to do with An Jiu." “

After Sanjay placed An Jiu, who was untenable, into a chair with armrests, he looked at Vijay meaningfully and said: "Don't be in a hurry to confess, the benefits I received are only enough for one person, and now that the case has changed, I have to make a decision to see who gets out." If I closed the case on the front foot, and then turned myself in on the back foot, wouldn't I be an accomplice? “

When An Jiu heard this, she immediately burst into tears, while Vijay had a puzzled expression. The agents are not tasked with investigating any homicide, they are just here to play a game of solving crimes with the prince, and since the prince is going to interrogate the new prisoner alone, they will naturally take Vijay with him. The frail Vijay, despite his tall and strong stature, could not withstand the beating he had just endured by Mira during the day, and the lack of good sleep could only be carried by two taller agents and thrown into the street.

There was not a single passer-by on the street late at night, and the dirt road that had just rained was muddy. Vijay, who stood up with mud, immediately looked at the police station not far away, and the scattered cement residue caught his eyes for the first time.

A few miles away at Vijay's house, Nandini had just sent Angela away, and Annu, who had woken up, came out of her room rubbing her eyes, looked at her mother crying against the door, and asked suspiciously: "Mom, is it that Dad will never come back?" “

The originally dimly lit temporary interrogation room, after Vijay was taken away, the lights were turned on again, Sanjay took a wooden board with a few pieces of paper, sat directly opposite An Jiu, and began the interrogation in a hurry: "Name? “

Sitting on the chair, An Jiu, probably because he had finally let go of the burden in his heart, stopped his tears and replied, "An Jiu Sagankar." “

"Age?"

"16 years old."

"Let's tell me about the case."

"I participated in the camp organized by the school, and in total, students from more than 40 schools participated. We toured together, sat around the campfire and sang together. Sam, a student at St. Thomas's School, also participated in the camp. But he always held his phone and ******** pictures of girls, and he didn't stop ...... until a lawyer's daughter warned him."

Sanjay sat across from him, quietly listening to An Jiu reminiscing about the camping experience, and whenever An Jiu looked at his hand holding the pen with a puzzled look, he would write a few sentences at random.

I have to say that the first half of the story should be the best memory of this rural girl.

More than an hour passed, and Sanjay, who stayed up from morning to late at night, began to yawn one after another, and An Jiu on the other side was infected by Sanjay, and his eyelids were heavy, not a few yawns.

Sanjay then ordered someone to get a bed, but most of the agents didn't live here, and they couldn't find a place to sell the bed in the middle of the night.

After a few turns, Babur came to report that there was a double bed in the owner's bedroom, but the bed was too big to be moved out without removing the door, and the clean bedding that could be replaced was also available in the car.

"There's a bed, you didn't say it earlier." Sanjay, who was sleepy, casually handed the things in his hand to Babur, yawning as he went to pull Anjiu's hand.

Babur looked at Sanjay's side face, looking like he wanted to say something. An Jiu resisted even more fiercely, unwilling to be pulled up by Sanjay.

"What do you think? I just think that lying down and listening to the case is more suitable for the current situation. “

Babur's expression seemed to say, you liar. An Jiu's resistance did not follow, and Sanjay's explanation weakened in the slightest.

"Whatever you want, if I don't finish hearing the case by tomorrow morning, your surrender will be null and void. Vijay will be brought before the court on 13 counts of murder and illegal concealment of a body. As soon as he finished speaking, Sanjay felt that An Jiu's resistance had weakened significantly, and after a few more tug-of-wars, Sanjay took An Jiu's hand and walked into the bedroom with only one big bed.

The agent in the room, who was urgently changing things, bowed and came out of the side, and the last person to go out turned and closed the door respectfully.

Angela, who returned to the old professor's house, was already exhausted and mentally exhausted, and after seeing the messy scene in the room, she became even more depressed.

Mira, who had changed back into her traditional clothes, heard the sound of someone coming back and quickly walked out of her room. When she saw that it was Angela, the terrifying eyes she had seen the day before seemed to reappear in front of her, and she asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" “

Angela looked at Mira, who had made her sacrifice meaningless today, and looked at the obvious Brahmin magic aura on her body, and her anger suddenly rushed to her brain. Because of her natural talent since childhood, Angela has always been pampered by the church, because of the royal family's rejection of monotheism for decades, Angela's childhood did not shoulder the current mission. Even if it weren't for Sanjay's sudden decision to come to Goa a few days ago, she wouldn't be the one on this mission.

In the heart of the nun in a state of anger, Mira's failure to deal with her case attracted Sanjay, and Sanjay's arrival made it impossible for her to dedicate the pure Eucharist to the Lord, and the Lord lost the fruits of her own exchange and lost the fruits because of Mira. The logic of such an Ouroboros made Angela rush towards Mira desperately. A fight between women, flickering in the moonlight.

Under the same moon, An Jiu was standing nervously on the side of the bed, looking at Sanjay, who was lying on the bed, seemingly having fallen asleep, and Sanjie's confused voice came from his ears: "Why don't you talk about it, isn't Sam still dead?" “

The case was talking about the scene when Sam was killed that night, looking at the back of Sanjay, who hated Sam as much as Sam, An Jiu felt that the original scene reappeared in front of him, and an idea that killing him could save the whole family suddenly appeared in his mind. When she reached for the vase beside her, Sanjay suddenly turned over and asked, "Why don't you speak?" “

An Jiu, who was half-holding a vase, was stunned and looked at the sleepy-eyed Sanjay. Years of training made Sanjay subconsciously kick An Jiu's legs with his feet.

The girl who lost her balance smashed straight into Sanjay's body with a vase. The vase slammed against the wooden bedside, and the crisp sound made a rush of footsteps sound outside the door.

"It's okay, I just didn't stand still and touched a vase." Sanjay reacted quickly, stopped the agents from breaking down the door with words, and half-turned around with An Jiu in his arms.

Lying on the bed on his side, Sanjie stared at An Jiu with his big eyes, and whispered: "Don't squeak, otherwise not only will I not be able to explain, but even your reputation will be ruined." “

An Jiu blushed, pushed Sanjay's chest, and moved back. Feeling Sanjay's arm, and sure enough, there was no intention of stopping it, An Jiu nodded, signaling that he accepted it and understood.

"That's a good position, just lie down and talk about it."

An Jiu shook his head violently when he heard this, and his left hand tried to take away Sanjie's fingers on his waist.

Sanjay, with his eyes closed, muttered, "Don't make a fuss, what if I let you go and you hit me with a vase again?" Tell me honestly about your experience, and I promise to help you keep your reputation. “

An Jiu obviously didn't believe Sanjay, but thinking of his adoptive father Vijay's tragic situation today, thinking that An Jiu had already thought about himself before Sanjay came, if he agreed to Sam's conditions, would the whole family still live happily now.

At this time, looking at Sanjay's loyal and reliable uncle's face, An Jiu, after preparing for the sacrifice, began to exchange Vijay's actions for himself, and continued to tell the process of disposing of the corpse. When she realizes that her words are inconsistent and wants to justify it, she notices that Sanjay has fallen asleep and had a sweet dream at some point.

Looking at Sanjay's cute sleeping appearance that was not suitable for his age, An Jiu put his left hand on Sanjay's face.

"Don't make a fuss about Sonamu, let me sleep a little longer."

Sanjay's dream words made An Jiu realize her actions, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand and wrote down a name named Sonam in her heart.

In the silent night, An Jiu, who had experienced many emotional ups and downs, gradually couldn't resist the call of the dream demon, and unconsciously fell asleep.