Chapter 42: The Prince's Investigation (9)

Babur, who was dutiful to his duty, wearing a wet turban, stopped the jeep that was transporting An Jiu, and took the jeep to turn around and drive to the place where Vijay was being held. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

According to the plan, An Jiu should be sent to see Sanjay at this time, but apparently the plan has changed, and Sanjay is not available now.

Since both dwellings were occupied, Babur had no choice but to send the poor girl to her foster father, who had a bruised nose and swollen face.

Since being sent back to school and forced to change into a school uniform and return to class, An Jiu not only can't devote himself to studying, but also hates learning for the first time.

She believes that the source of all misfortune is that she has to attend summer camp. If you hadn't gone there, you wouldn't have met Sam, and if he hadn't pestered him like a hooligan, and even threatened himself with a candid video, he wouldn't have beaten him to death with an iron pipe in anger.

After a day of school life, An Jiu was like a puppet, honestly following the man in black into the car, and when the car drove near his home, he stopped motionless on the side of the road.

Staying in the same enclosed space with three strong men, An Jiu's heart began to re-evaluate the value of chastity.

It wasn't until a middle-aged man dressed conservatively got into the car in the rain and got under his command that the car was restarted.

Anjiu, who had never left his state, could not understand the language used by other people to communicate, and it sounded a bit like Marathi and a bit like Telugu.

Looking at the farmland outside the car in the heavy rain, Babur fell into deep thought.

An Jiu, who was really depressed to the extreme, mustered up the courage to ask, "Where are you taking me?" “

The four agents did not respond to An Jiu's words, and I wonder if it was because they didn't understand it.

When An Jiu wanted to ask again in a different language, Babur came back to his senses and replied to An Jiu kindly: "Don't be afraid, now is the time to take you to see your father Vijay, you must miss him very much, right?" “

"Dad? Why are you arresting my father, why are you embarrassing our family? Didn't we all confirm that we had nothing to do with Sam's disappearance? “

"Sam? Not a little girl, although I don't know the true intentions of the above, I can be sure that it has nothing to do with who killed Sam. “

Hearing Babur use the word "kill", An Jiu became even more nervous, she looked at Babur's kind smile, and said more boldly: "Sir, can you tell me how to save my father?" “

Seeing the fish take the bait, Babur smiled even brighter.

"Coercion, all I can tell you is that that's the key. I also pity your plight, but if you want to solve the problem, it is impossible not to pay the price. The body of the young man named Sam has been dug up during the day today, and his mother has decided that your father is the murderer, and she paid the price for his execution. Now that the problem has become a business problem, if you want to save your father, you first need to prove that someone else killed Sam, and if you think about it, you should always think of some suspicious people. “

Seeing An Jiu's hesitant appearance, Babur was relieved: "Don't worry, you think slowly, I can arrange for you and Vijay to stay alone for a while later, and then you can work with your father to analyze who planted your family." “

Silence returned to the car, and Babur looked at the gradually smaller raindrops on the outer wall of the car window, and began to analyze how many human factors were in this sudden rainstorm.

At Vijay's house, Annu, who woke up, pushed the door open and walked into her mother's bedroom in a daze, and Nantini, who was hesitant to deal with Angela on the bed, was frightened by her daughter's screams and hurriedly got dressed.

Annu, who was standing at the door, covered her eyes with her hands despite having a headache, and it was not until Nandini was wearing a water-stained silk that untied the sari that bound Angela and walked to the door to hug her, that Annu put down her hand and told her mother Nandini that she had a headache.

A bolt of lightning illuminated the small bedroom, and the tangled expression on Angela's face was particularly eerie, so frightened that Annu, who happened to see it, screamed again.

Angela was born into a family of Orthodox aristocrats that lasted for hundreds of years, and was trained by the church for her outstanding talent since she was a child. Because she was very professional in all aspects, she was able to take the first action such a major long-term task.

Unexpectedly, in such a square inch of the bed, with his limited movement and lack of concentration, Angela, who had been practicing jiu-jitsu for more than ten years, actually lost to Sanjay. Thinking that the sacrifices and hopes of the parishioners had been vacated because of her own incompetence, and thinking of the idol in the church whose spirituality was getting weaker day by day, Angela couldn't help but cry out loud.

Because of the sudden cry, Nantini, who was still at the door, looked at her in surprise with Annu.

Young Anu looked at her mother and asked curiously, "Mom, were you bullying that big sister just now?" “

Nantini, who was speechless, slapped Annu on the head lightly, just as Vijay usually did when he lectured Annu.

The lightning outside the window vanished, and the raindrops that pounded the window disappeared.

Vijay's bedroom was a little messy, and the air was new because of the rainstorm.

The three women who sat at the dinner table and ate dinner together seemed to have forgotten An Jiu, silently eating the food in front of them.

At the same time as the storm left, the clouds and rain that blew from the old professor's dining room to the bedroom also came to an end.

Sanjay, who was calculated by Babur, turned over and returned to the bed at this time, half-leaning on the head of the bed, looking at Mira who couldn't stop panting with her eyes closed, and her heart was very awkward for a while.

After catching her breath for a while, Mira came back to her senses, opened her eyes just in time to meet Sanjay's gaze, and after struggling for a while, in a short time, she half-turned around and lay on Sanjay's body.

"Now that everything has gone your way, you should be satisfied, right?" Her voice was already a little hoarse, and she was a little tired at this time.

Sanjay looked at Mira, who lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, and said, "Actually, I'm really just the one who recruited you to help me get familiar with the case, and I have no other intentions at all." “

"I don't care if there is a misunderstanding in the middle, I just ask you to give me the right to go to Sam for revenge."

Sanjay's hand was more honest than ever, and his expression became embarrassed, and he replied cautiously: "Integrity is a very important thing, since I have received Nantini's benefits first, if there is no accident, I will release Vijay early tomorrow morning." “

When Mira raised her head to look at Sanjay, her eyes were full of anger at first, then hesitation, and finally she said with some self-deprecation: "I always used my power to oppress others, and I never thought that being the oppressed party turned out to be so helpless." “

"It's just a misunderstanding between the weather and the oracle, and everyone is an adult who just forgets about it when they take a shower."

"Is it because I'm older than her, or because you think she's more beautiful than me?"

"I said it was just a matter of credibility, nothing else."

"That means that as long as you make a promise, you will accept it!"

Sanjay swallowed and replied with a straight face, "Of course, business is business. “

"Remember what you said, I'm your one-man hound from this day forward, and I'm sure it's going to be higher than the price Nantini paid anyway."

Sanjay, who originally wanted to explain two more sentences, remained silent for the time being because of the touch of the tongue **** coming from his chest.

Mira glanced at Sanjay, his eyes closed serenely, and thought that he had accepted his offer in exchange, completely let go of his shame, and did his best to prove his worth to Sanjay, who was like a wooden man.