Chapter 95 Joy and sorrow come

Kondwar, a supplier of dried acetic acid, was shot dead in the village of Barney. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Ukrainian drug gang, Bruno's party, was also massacred in his home. The number four supplier of the Punjab smuggling group, the main members of the Afu Khan Ryazi Jut, Panmi and Rajendall were directly shot. The black medicine factory in Himachal Pradesh, which is responsible for the production of Umian, exploded along with the owner Mohid Singh and his factory.

Dismantled four drug trafficking networks, and the name of the crime buster Sanjay dominated almost all kinds of headlines.

In the course of his travels in Mumbai and across the country, Sanjay not only re-meets Walya, Anjiu, Simlan, Amadunla and Kavita, but also establishes a pure relationship with Indu in Panjim.

Bharati finally forgave Sanjay for his inaction in the Yipu Rahim case because of his exploits in anti-narcotics.

After stepping onto the podium again, Sanjay finally moved back from the sofa to the soft and comfortable bed after the celebration banquet at home.

"Sanjay, I'm in some trouble." One sunny day, Sanjay had just been unconscious from Kaveli when he received a distress call from Bharati.

Sanjay left everything behind and drove to Bharati's side, but she didn't look like she was in trouble.

Bharati introduced Sanjay to the girl next to her: "This is Rosney, one of the best volunteers in the area. “

"Hello, Rosney." Sanjay also said hello politely.

Rosney looked nervous, but immediately responded, "Hello, officer. “

Sanjay's disgruntled eyes were hidden by sunglasses, and he looked at Bharati and said, "What's the problem?" “

"Where Rosney lives, there are hooligans who always harass her. The gang also threatened her with sulfuric acid if she called the police, which is why I helped her. “

Sanjay drove the lady to the scene, looked at the road with serious eyes, and said, "Bharati, do you have to be polite to me?" Don't forget why I came here to be a police officer. “

Rosney was curious, but under the threat of Bharati's eyes, Sanjay still didn't say a reason to facilitate the news material.

"They're there, there's the tea stall." Before the car could come to a stop, Rosney identified the hooligans.

Sitting in the car blowing the air conditioner, Srikanth's black policeman dressed in civilian clothes and took away the hooligans.

Rosney felt cheated and feared that the hooligans would seek revenge on her if they were released.

Sanjay smiled and said, "Don't worry, they don't even have a chance to be cremated." “

Rosney is a student of Bharati, a fair-skinned girl of about fifteen.

The girl arrived home safely, and there would be no thugs in the future, but Bharati didn't buy this treatment, not only did she not have a romantic dinner, but she also became a sofa guest again when she returned home.

Bharati eventually moved back to her sister's house, but through phone calls, Sanjay's whereabouts became more casual.

He could even be in Calcutta, falsifying evidence that he was in Hyderabad.

In the three months since the end of the Iprakhim's case, Sanjay has relied on the convenience and power of the plane to move between the four cities.

Only Pumila in Bangalore and Sonam in Shanivawada Palace did not have the opportunity to meet Sanjay easily.

The queen's practice is coming to an end, or the old king's body is getting worse day by day.

The orthodox heir has not yet been born, which makes Sanjay reluctant to return to the palace to meet the anxious king.

"Now it's finally the weekend, and I'm going to go to Panchgani to see my sister." Bharati rarely came to Josan for coffee.

Sanjay took the excuse of reconciliation and became a competent driver again, taking Miss Bharati to visit relatives.

"We can't express the emotions in our hearts, and we love each other, but we behave so strangely. What the hell is going on? There is love in my heart, but I can't express it. We can't express the emotions in our hearts, and we love each other, but we behave so strangely, what is going on? “

The lyrics depict the strange journey of the two, and the road trip brings each other back to their old memories. Sweet little gestures and secret codes make each other's hearts closer. In Panchgani, Sanjay and Bharati's brother-in-law also had a pleasant exchange.

On the way back, Bharati seemed to have forgotten that he was having a cold war with him, constantly disturbing his driving attention and telling funny jokes and observations.

"Your silent habit is my only complaint, speak your heart's desire! That's a secret deep in my heart, let's declare our love to the world! "Sanjay sings well, and Bharati softens as the lyrics say.

The verdant greenery of the mountains and the golden hues of the farmland complement each other, Sanjay's silence and Bharati's mischievous playfulness.

"There's nothing more beautiful in the world, and even if there is, it's nothing to me. This house was built by my father, when my mother was still alive, and we used to spend every weekend here. Here's my joys and sorrows, and I want you to see them. Bharati took Sanjay to a very remote wooden house.

Standing side by side on the balcony, looking out over the endless wilderness, Sanjay propped up the railing and said, "I'm very happy today, thank you." It's getting late, and we have to get out of here now. “

Sanjay walked into the house, while Bharati sat on the railing, with no intention of leaving.

"I have something to tell you." Bharati's words sent Sanjay back to the balcony with trepidation.

"I know that, others don't know you."

"Huh?" Bharati's words really startled Sanjay.

Fortunately, she immediately continued: "This cold-looking face terrifies all criminals, but your heart is gentle and delicate. How I wished I could see you again when I opened my eyes, and then that really happened. I'm sorry I took so long to get to the point, and I can't wait for the sun to go down. Okay, now that's what I'm trying to say. I love you! “

Bharati smiled brightly and uttered the three-word spell, and Sanjay didn't have much resistance, and grabbed her face and kissed her bitterly.

The thick braids on the left side allowed a few strands of hair to get into his nostrils mischievously.

The long-lost tongue kiss was forced to end, and after pulling the distance, Sanjay and Bharati's two pairs of eyes arced like electrodes.

Aside from the round earrings on the earlobes, Bharati didn't have a single piece of jewelry on his face.

Bharati looked at Sanjay's happy face and smiled to the left before looking up at him head-on and saying, "Did I threaten you with tears?" Have I dressed in a white sari and danced in the rain to seduce you? I could do that, of course, any girl can do that, but I don't. I re-practiced dancing for you, and saved up the tears of pity, but you forgave the woman who abandoned you with just one word. I was honest about my feelings for you, and you didn't care as always. You don't ask me if I love you, and you don't ask me why I feel angry. “

Sanjay was a little puzzled at this, and she turned her face to the right and sneered.

"Sanjay, I've actually guessed what you're thinking. You don't care if I love you or not, you're just obsessed with marriage and possession of me in name. You have tremendous power and wealth, you can have my uncle, the minister who is against marriage, sign the witnesses, you can easily scare away the Gujarat tycoon Vijay Singh, you can go from an unemployed college student to a police deputy chief in the blink of an eye, you can open the secrets of all Hyderabad to me, you can arrest the most wanted criminal in a matter of days, you can smash the country's number one gang, and you can cut off the drug supply throughout the country in less than three months. “

"That's enough!!" Sanjay's good mood was gone, and he interrupted Bharati's train of thought with a roar.

"I didn't ask your uncle to marry because you had a bad relationship with your father, I scared Vijay Singh away because his people were stirring up our relationship, and I became deputy director because I was a senior assistant director before I met you. If you complain that I forgive you too easily, then I'll ask you now. Have you ever wanted to cry since you got married, and have you ever danced for me in your previous marriage? You complain that I am not reserved enough, how do I know if this confession will be the last chance? “

As he spoke, Sanjay picked up Bharati, the knee-length dress could not isolate the heat of the right hand on his thigh, and the blue sleeveless denim vest was easily ripped off by one left hand. Bharati's hands that wanted to resist were forced to rise above his head as he tried to make the vest.

The room and balcony were filled with dust, and Sanjay trapped Bharati's hands in his vest and carried her on his shoulders towards the car.

"That's why, I didn't ask you those questions." Sanjay carried the noisy girl and walked into the dark house.

The pink sunset and the gloomy sky are in the same mood as Sanjay and Bharati. And what is the portrayal of the old wooden house and the towering green hills behind it?

When Sanjay and Bharati fell in love for the first time, the girl's height, body and weight were all the elements besides love. At that time, Sanjay was worried about the birth of a child out of wedlock and refused sex.

Now the world played a joke on him: in the spacious jeep, Sanjay pushed up the hem of his short skirt, pulled down the pieces of cloth inside, ripped off the long sleeves of the skirt, tore off the collar of the embellished clothes, and frantically pursued sex, while Bharati cried out for love.

Night fell completely, and the black jeep never showed regular vibrations. Sanjay shrugged his shoulders to end the joke after Bharati shed accumulated tears. Bharati, who was crying with eyeshadow, pouted in the rearview mirror under the light of the interior lights. Laughing and crying, Sanjay started the car and drove it as seriously as a professional driver.

Back in Hyderabad, Sanjay and Bharati resumed their standoff under one roof.

The anti-narcotics work did not slacken, and while investigating a large number of high-purity No. 4 sources on the market, the sea lion Pande and his unmarried girlfriend were tortured and killed.

This frightened Bharati, who had become friends with the family of the anti-drug unit, and Sanjay's power bypassed the legal process, and a team of black police and security officers raided the home of drug dealers Anna and Vishnu. The country's fifth-largest drug lord was hit by bullets when he asserted his rights as citizens.

The police are only for revenge, and they don't **** their daughters, but the house and drugs have become bonuses for the black police.

A large number of No. 4 ships were loaded in Chennai and sold by international smugglers to Southeast Asia.

On this good time, when Sanjay wanted to deal with the drugs and have a good meal at Kavita, the retired minister of Tamil Nadu attacked Vijay Kumar's house at night.

In addition to Vijay Kumar and his daughter, the gas explosion also took away the Kavita family, who lived next door.