"I just don't want you to be hurt any more."

"…"

Vidya knew very well what kind of person Samar Anand was.

The evidence in front of us is enough to show that the man named Shah Rukh Khan is lying to her, and he is lying to her deeply.

After Samar finished speaking, Vidya just lowered her head slightly and remained silent. The bottom of her clear amber eyes flashed with fierce and tough colors.

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Underground prison.

At the end of a row of opposing prison corridors, you can hear the screams of the tortured guys in the interrogation room of the Ministry of Justice, heart-wrenching and fickle!

In the prison at the other end of the corridor, Beitang Yaori sat just against a corner of the cold and wet wall, silent.

This feeling of combining some imperial privileges with modern prisons makes Beitang Yaori's mouth twitch a little.

As soon as Samar returned to India, he warned him to give him a warning. Being locked in prison like this really made Beitang Yaori a little angry.

Pulling the handcuffed chain on his hands, Beitang Yaori simply leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest.

After a while, the sound of the iron door opening came from the distance, followed by a pair of calm and powerful leather shoes, gradually stopping from far to near, Yaori, Beitang.

Beitang Yaori still closed his eyes lightly, not even looking at him.

"You can still be so calm when you are locked up in this place. You are indeed not an ordinary person."

"…"

Just listening to the sound, Beitang Yaori knew who was coming. The corner of his mouth was once again slight, and he was still silent.

"Sharukh Khan, his identity is very real, but you neglected one of your biggest weaknesses. You are not an Indian at all!"

"…"

Samar Anand stood upright in front of the prison door and looked at the calm and quiet man inside, with a cold and serious expression.

"Who are you? What is your purpose in India? Why do you sneak into Agra Fort? Who is instructing you behind your back!"

"…"

Bang-

The silent response to Samar made him feel a little angry. Samar punched the iron gate of the prison. The loud noise shook his eardrums, making other prisoners tremble in fear unconsciously!

But Beitang Yaori was still silent, and she was so detached.

"And, what is your purpose in getting close to Vidya!"

"…"

After a while of silence, Beitang Yaori slowly opened his eyes. Even though he was locked in prison and his hands were coerced, his detached attitude was even more calm than Samar outside the prison.

"...If you have enough talk, get out of here, don't affect my sleep."

"Bang--!"

A baton hit the prison's iron door, harshly terrifying the servants.

A private beside Samar was furious by Beitang Yaori's arrogant and uninhibited attitude.

"Do you know who is standing in front of you? I dare to speak to Major General Anand in this tone. I think you are itchy!"

"…"

Beitang Yaori opened his eyes lazily, swept his eyes to the private holding a warning military stick next to him. His sharp and cold gaze made the back of his back cold!

Subconsciously, he was actually taken a step back by this silent sight attack.
Chapter completed!