Chapter Ninety-Three: Walidham
When a man jumps onto a train with a scythe, he may not be chasing the girl who has escaped from marriage, but just trying to get a seat for his sister in a full carriage. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When a person pulls down the brake bolt of a train, he may not have discovered the secret, but just wanted his sister and friends to get on the train nearby.
When a person's trip is sent by a village, he may not be the king of the people's hearts, but just a disaster star that the whole village is willing to send away.
There used to be a beautiful village with a group of kind people living in it. And in order to catch his sister's pet chicken, he can kick the spice powder on the tiles to the heads of the coolers; He can smash the tiles on the head of the village chief, so that the broken tiles are just right; He can smash someone's TV after a poor man smashes the TV.
In order to catch a chicken, he saw his fiancΓ©e taking a bath, trampling on the villagers' balls, and breaking the adultery between a lady and another family.
In order to catch a chicken, he can easily take off other people's sali, and get a motorcycle and two villagers into a mud pit, so that the chicken farm can leave no chickens.
After catching the chicken, he can dance with his delighted sister in celebration in front of the whole village.
For his sister's 200 yuan ring, he could dig out the wells that the village relied on for survival, and then dance to celebrate.
For his sister's sake of wanting a second-prize wardrobe, he can deliberately lose the competition that concerns the dignity of the whole village, and then, of course, dance to celebrate.
In order to lose that race, he ran backwards under the noses of several villages, and finally grabbed second place and threw it across the red line.
Without this person, even the actors at the festival would refuse to perform.
Without this person, the village would not have had tourists from home and abroad.
If it weren't for this person, the whole village wouldn't have to worry about taking the initiative to eat dark food.
This man is Walidham, a sister-in-law maniac with the same name as Bharati's fictional hero.
Because of Ang's new wife, Sanjay returned to Hyderabad a little late.
Walidham has solved two terrorist bombings and one train robbery for the city. A case of huge counterfeit banknotes.
When Bharati went to return to her senses, Walidham kindly chased after her and slapped her on the back.
When Bharati went to the mall to buy new clothes, Walidham stumbled into her changing room and saw the front of her undressed.
Sanjay was supposed to send someone to kill him, but he also rode a horse and inadvertently rescued the Bharati journalist who had broken into an arms warehouse to collect materials.
After the merits and demerits are offset, the merits still outweigh the demerits.
When Sanjay appeared in front of Bharati in his new police uniform, there was no heroic treatment, only disgusted white eyes.
"Hey! Bharati! If you like to dance, I'll accompany you as an actor. If you want to sing, I'll set the stage for you. If you want to paint, I'll show you an exhibition. Now you want to be a journalist, but you can't protect yourself, I'm here to be a police officer to provide you with a smooth channel of information, but why are you just not satisfied? β
Sanjay's righteous rant didn't solve the problem, and Bharati was still clinging to the recent frame-up.
"Then what's going on with you and Park Laqi?"
"Here we go again! Didn't I say it, just a meal? You always say that I have something with her, who chewed your tongue and complained to you? Or are you guessing too much yourself? β
"Even if you are innocent, we are finished. Remember? We started out because of love, and now I don't love you. β
"Who is it, as long as you can name it, I promise to leave immediately and no longer come to pester you."
"Walidham! Walidham, the hero of the city. If you dare to hurt him, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life. β
"Hey! Who am I? Took a good look at my epaulettes. Mani McCulle, tell her who I am. β
Mani McCulle was originally only in charge of copywriting and analysis, but since the last time he gave Sanjay eye medicine, he has been transferred to the field. Now I have to accompany him to the TV station to make trouble, and I am embarrassed to the TV station, so how can she marry in the future.
"Ma'am, this is Deputy Chief Sanjay. Not long after he arrived, he cracked three major cases, not only arrested the country's most wanted criminal, but also just smashed the country's largest gangster. "Mani McCalle, in the spirit of atonement for his sins, whitewashed the Wei Guangzheng of Deputy Director Sanjay, who hardly goes to work.
The onlookers at the TV station dispersed in a hurry, and no longer discussed human rights and order with the police on the periphery.
If Srikanth is the black police officer that no one in the city dares to disobey, and Shamik is a clean and good policeman who is known internally, then isn't the new deputy chief who has just taken these two as right-hand men the king of the city?
The reporter is relatively well-informed, but there are too many things that happened when Bharati was in a coma, and no one has told her systematically.
Now with the simple-looking Mani McCulle testifying, Bharati immediately credits Sanjay for the change in police during this period.
Although Sanjay has become a city hero in the sun, the cute baby face of Walidham comes to Bharati's mind.
Seeing Bharati's somewhat relaxed look, in order to prevent her from discovering the flaw for a while, Sanjay accepted it when he saw it, wiped his nose and said, "Don't worry, I will let my subordinates relax their pursuit of him." But if one day he abandons you, don't forget my phone number. β
The deputy director left majestically, leaving a place of office supplies and not taking away the bride who had just recovered from a serious illness.
After getting into the car, Sanjay suddenly said to Mani McCulle, "I know what you're worried about? But if no one marries you, consider Shamik. β
Not to mention Mani McCuller's messiness, Sang, who returns to the police station, is bored and plans to set up a special elite unit to eradicate the city's drug network and add points to his heroic image in Bharati's eyes.
In the process of transferring the bombing suspect to the center, both the police and the suspect were shot. This didn't cause Sanjay any trouble, but it made Big Brother David in prison suffer a lot of wrongs.
The main reason for letting Walidham go is not because he is a national hero with no face, but because he is also a sister-in-law maniac who sets the voice of his sister calling his brother as a ringtone. Ganesh's terrifying combat effectiveness is still a headache for the military department, and Sanjay must of course stay away from the accusation of the murderer.
A commercial bank declared bankruptcy, leaving tens of thousands of depositors with no money. Bharati asks Sanjay for help, but the prince's privileges are muted.
The power of politics comes from compromise, and when the royal family controls the army, they have to hand over the police. Feudal fiefdoms were preserved, and democratic governments could be corrupted.
The vicious bankruptcy of the commercial bank is a self-directed business of the state government, and the money will be used to fund the party organization in the next election and the usual expenses of the legislators.
If there is a shadow of the royal family cutting off campaign funding, it is a vicious crossing, and the country's democrats can unleash a political catastrophe in which hundreds of countries are besieging their homeland. Fools and hooligans will be organized by the police to create panic and dismantle what little prestige the royal family has left.
The Ministry of the Interior is piling up information on official corruption, and every day good people and geniuses are hunted down by the democratic government under the eyes of the royal family.
"If the curse of the people had come true, I would have died a long time ago. They're all stupid, and the more interest I give them, the more they invest, and I'll take care of everything. "This is a recording of a phone call intercepted by the police, but unfortunately Sanjay can only send the recording to Bharati, and there is nothing he can do about the culprit.
Before the recording arrived, a senior assistant commissioner with several truckloads of police used arms and riot equipment to drive out the "thugs" who were besieging the bank.
A father who lost his daughter's life-saving money poured gasoline on the roof of the building, and hundreds of "rioters" were injured.
Sanjay's refusal leaves Bharati decadent, but Walidham, as one of the victims, takes the initiative to contact her and reinstate as the city hero Walidham.
Walidham killed the chief minister's son and robbed tens of billions of dollars in cash that were missing. With the cooperation of a conscientious bank manager, Srikanth's black police accurately returned the money to its original owners.
Tens of thousands of families, hundreds of thousands of people's lives were radically reversed, and Walidum became another Sultan of Mumbai, another Goa Vijay.
The magic word of Validum gradually became a magic spell. Before him, there had never been a precedent for recovering debts from a finance company, and for the first time, the public, with the help of Walidham, recovered the wealth they deserved.
Sanjay gave the hero a push and let the hero climb to the top of the mountain, but Bharati also loved the hero she created even more.
If there is any underworld business other than drugs and arms that can spread throughout the country, it is the sale of women.
With Sanjay's intelligence support, Bharati and Walidham cleaned up a lot of corners where the police, or the royal family, could not meddle.
After rescuing nearly 1,000 captured women, there are already too many witnesses in society who have heard Walidham's voice.
His sister's wedding is approaching, and Walidham plans to throw off the shackles of a hero and rejoin the village to be a brother who loves his sister.
The reporter reported on a group of people who had been converted by Walidham, and the most fanatical interviewees among them were hung from a streetlight after the news broadcast and blown to pieces in full view.
Sanjay's two shrewd and capable police officers quickly identified the killers, but as they had done last time, they could not move the illegal terrorists because they were the drivers and servants of the state home minister.
Any smear and accusation of democracy by the royal family is a conspiracy, and the royal family dares to expose the darkness of democracy to face hundreds of assassinations.
Before the word human rights had weight, the royal family, which was maintained by blood, had already paid a terrible price for this kind of thing.
No matter how much the government under the electoral system is full of public grievances, corrupt officials and corrupt officials can be killed endlessly.
The fall of a member of the royal family may well represent the severance of one of them, but the fall of a home minister will only bring concessions from more corrupt ministers and the royal family.
Hundreds of onlookers died in the streetlight explosion, Bharati was confused about what he had done, and Walidham retreated for his sister's safety.
But the enraged Sanjay sent weapons and invisible armor, the army would protect Walidham's sister and family, and the murderer's whereabouts would be relayed to Bharati twenty-four hours a day.
The people of the M-Church plan to ram a chemical plant with a train, leaving millions of people disabled for generations. The Minister of Home Affairs removed all the staff members who could stop the train along the way, and within the police department, Sanjay crossed the border to Bangalore to suppress the gang's actions and initiated a disciplinary investigation.
Fortunately, Walidham was close to him, and he also stopped the train at the last moment.
Several passengers, including a pregnant woman, were shot dead before Walidham arrived.
Even so, the terrorist leaders and interior ministers who were arrested still ate and drank spicy food. The government blocked all media and monitored all informed people.