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There was no hostess and no cook, and after getting up in the morning and taking a shower, Sanjay had to go to the hotel with him in Babur's car. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sitting in the back with the documents he wanted, Sanjay casually asked, "Babur, are you married?" “

"I can't get married, prince."

"How do you usually solve it? Are you serving the goddess Kali? “

"I am a priest of Vishnu, and like my father, the family temple will prepare for me the holy woman."

"Is it that kind of saint?"

"Of course not, but the saints chosen in the true original way, so that the descendants will have the opportunity to continue to become true brahmins, just like me."

"So, then, there are actually two sets of saints everywhere now?"

"Most of the temples have lost their true Brahmins, but are just deceitful people who run over the world's affairs."

"Then why don't you guys take over?"

"The first principle of mystery is to keep secrets, and the current environment does not allow us to take risks to touch those mundane properties, in fact, as long as the temple and the statues of the gods are intact, it is not bad to have those people in charge all the time."

"Then forget it."

Babur didn't ask much, just silently concentrated on driving.

Closing the information in his hand, Sanjay began to summarize the information of the later hotel waitress.

Baithullah Sheikh is an ordinary girl from this country, and everything is perfect except for her surname and faith.

With a healthy family away from criminals, drugs, and alcohol and cigarettes, it's no wonder that the hotel is so quick to hire this fair-skinned and proficient houseworker.

Comparing the two documents, the name and family are true, and there is no suspicion of Zhang Guan Li Dai.

Thinking of this, Sanjay opened his mouth again and asked, "Babur, how could you say that an ordinary girl would think of attacking me with an ice hammer?" “

Babur made a rare joke with the prince: "Maybe it has something to do with what you did later?" “

"Damn, I didn't do anything, I just changed her name to scare her."

Babur's face became solemn: "That's not good news, we confirmed that the sheets were indeed not very neat when we were dealing with the aftermath. That means someone has snuck into your room and committed atrocities right under our noses. “

"Well, I'll admit that I took advantage of it, she looked so different, and I did have that in mind at the time."

Babur looked at Sanjay with disdain through the rearview mirror in the car.

"Don't stare at me, I really didn't do anything in the end, there can't be blood."

"When we cleaned up the scene, the girl was still lying in bed, and it looked like the girl needed to go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

"Don't leave the Ministry of Internal Affairs at every turn, look at what has become of Gayansi's return from the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

"I heard it a little, and it seems that before I could pass the Brahmin review, I was **** out by you. Believe me, he's still far from the whole review. “

"What time did you have an appointment with Ganesh?"

"It's just a vague noon time, the location is set at the hotel, I don't know if I want to change it to your private room."

"Well, this matter is a foregone conclusion anyway, and when the time comes, take him to the study. Don't forget to leave a door for Baitula, oh no, Miss Ametunla. “

took the elevator to his floor, and as soon as he walked out, he saw the soldiers who were sticking to their posts, even if they were wearing cross-dressing, they could still see their identities in a year.

As he walked towards the room, he asked casually, "Why are there women among these people?" “

"They were all martial girls in the Bargil family, and in fact such things were not allowed until Princess Anastasia. Because when the princess was to select her royal guard, she insisted that it be filled by women, and His Majesty the XXXIII King chartered the introduction of this new military system. “

"So that means they're going to gravitate more towards me?"

"All the soldiers and officers in the transformation are unconditionally loyal to Your Majesty, and this is not something that can be changed by manpower, Your Highness the Prince."

"Well, I never wanted to usurp the throne from my cousin, and being a prince is already very satisfying."

"You're back." Dressed in a snow-white robe and a veil of the same color on her head, Amadon walked out of the room, as if she had just finished her morning rites.

"Well, you're late enough." Sanjay let Amadon take the information about her from her.

Sitting on the throne, Sanjay began to eat breakfast, and everything that was out of reach was brought for him by Amadon.

When he was almost full, Sanjay poured himself a glass of wine, waved his hand and motioned for Amadon to sit down on his right side, and said, "You can eat too, don't worry about outsiders, you don't need to wear a veil here." As he spoke, he waved his hand, and Babur, who remained indoors, went out.

Babur refused the order in a tangled manner, but under Sanjay's serious eyes and continued waving gestures, he left the room unwillingly, and after going out, he swept away his previous tangled expression and went straight to the staff dining room to inquire about the results of the surveillance during this time.

Looking at the appearance of Amadon when he was eating, there was not much of a noble shadow.

Sanjay directly expressed his doubts: "Aimedonla, why do you want to be a spy?" “

"Ahem... Ahem..."Ahmedon was so frightened by this question that she choked on food.

"That's why I'm going to change your name." Sanjay took a sip of wine as he spoke, looking helpless.

"I'm not a spy, I was just defending myself that day, in order to keep my innocence."

"Edit, continue edit, then why don't you leave or jump off the next day?"

"I'm ......," Amadonra's face grew redder.

"You and I know that nothing really happened that day, but why did you deceive my good servant?"

"They, they promised that if I watched you for a year, they would arrange for me and my family to leave the country and settle in the Great Holy Land, and they would arrange for me a royal husband."

"Oh? Do you seem to want to leave the country? What's wrong here? “

"The people of this country are lost lambs, and we who live here are not even allowed to have a decent mosque."

"So what? Your parents and your parents' parents have not bred here for hundreds of years? Think of my compatriots in your holy land, maybe even their bones have long since weathered. “

"Sanjay Sivaji, you protector of the Brahmins, I have passed on your identity, and Hasasin will find you."

Sanjay looked at Amadonla's serious and fanatical appearance, and couldn't help but laugh, "Your messenger can't be Javed Kadri, right?" “

"What did you do to him, you demon."

"Demons? Oh no, I'm not. I've only seen it on the paper next to you. “

Amadunla hurriedly picked up the folder that he hadn't noticed before and flipped through it.

"I didn't expect you to be a fanatical believer who can reach the oracle, which is not written in the information. Those who arranged for you to come will surely not know what treasures they have sent here. “

Looking at the whereabouts of all his relatives recorded in the data, as well as the death records of all the agents he had been in contact with before, the last hope in Amadonla's heart was shattered.

She frantically picked up the knife and poked at Sanjay, but unfortunately she was an ordinary weak woman.

Sanjay grabbed her wrist with the knife and with a heavy force, he took her into his arms, looking down at the looming anger on her face that had been obscured by the veil again.

Sanjay walked towards the bedside with her, and said calmly, "I wonder if a fanatic can violate the rules and betray his husband?"

"Nope! Let me go. “

"This is the first time I've done anything like this, and I'm a little excited."

The sound of torn clothes and the sound of women cursing made Babur and the female technician sitting in front of the eavesdropping device can't help but start a duet in the monitoring room.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】