*Tring* *tring* He received his phone. Hello..!! He answered. Thik hai. Hum aate hai. He said and cut the call and type a msg and sent it to many. After some tym at roadside few ppl are gathered and police is investing a murder case. Far frm them a guys with his huge body is struggling to get himself out of a narrow lane whr he was gone to find a clue. But poor boy get stucked. He is Commando Chandrakant Patil, ETF. Apart from him an another guy is peacefully sitting at the bonet of ETF SUV and working sumthing on his laptop which has a name written on it "SHREE". He is Shreekant Sen, Tech Expert ETF. While working he is passing comments to a girl infront of him. "Yaar kuch log kitna slow kaam karte hai. Pata nhi apne aapko kya samjhte hai." He said. "Aur kuch logo ko to khamakkha galat fehmi hoti hai ki wo kaam karte hai" The girl answered him. "Tum kehna kya chahti ho...?? Ki main kaamchor hu. Dekho Liza apne kaam se matlab rakho mere muh mat lago.." shree replied back. Girl turned her face to him. She is Liza D'cruz, Forensic Expert. "Tumhare muh lagega bhi kaun...SPECKY SEN" She fought back.. Before they cont their fight chotu called them for help. "Are lado mat aur mujhe bahar nikalo warna wo do rakhash permanantly is deewar me chunwa denge." Chotu said. Liza and Shree helped chotu and now waiting for thier So called Rakhash Boss. "Kya baat hai yaar aaj dono k dono crime spot par late ho hai." Shree asked. "Arjun sir ko commissioner sir ne bulaya to wo unse milne ke baad aaenge and Rathod sir ka kal se pata nhi. Kisi se milne gaye the kal. Arjun sir ka msg sayad mila nhi. Warna wo abtak aa jate." Liza replied. "main call karke puchta hun." Chotu said nd dialed Rathods no. In a hotel room a man is sleeping peacefully. His cloths are at d corner. He turned in his sleep nd tried to search sumthing. When he didnt get he opened his eyes lazily and sat on bed with his rare smile. "Miss, where are u..?" he said nd wait for reply but it didnt came. He searched room but cant find her. "Sayad chali gayi hogi. Lekin main use dundh nikalunga. " Then he checkecd his phone and read msgs. Same time he got a call. "Ok. Main aa raha hu." He answerred. He got ready and while moving out a anklet came beneath his foot. He picked it up nd remember abt d girl. He kept it with him. And went to reception to check out. "Gud mrng, ACP Rathod" receptionist wished him. Yes the man is our ACP SAMEER DAMSINGH RATHOD. "Gud mrng." he wished back nd headed for crime spot. At commissioner office. " To ye tumhara akhiri faisla ha.?" Comm. asked him. "Yes, main us case ko nhi chodunga. Kahi na kahi us case ka Sikander se koi connection hai." He replied. " Arjun, main samjhata hun pr kya karu uski family ye case reopen hone nhi de rahi hai. Sath hi politicali pressure bhi hai unka." comm said. " Mujhe kuch nhi malum aap kya karoge but Mukherjee case ki file mujhe chahiye." Arjun argued further. "thik hai. Main ek baar aur uski wife se baat karta hu." comm. said. "Ok, then i vl leave first." Arjjjun said and get out of comm. office. Here comm. dialed a no and wait for response. "Hello, This is commissioner of mumbai. May i hv a word with u." he asked d person on phone. After sumtym. ... "Dono pagal hai. Ek case reopen krne pe tula hai to second uuse open hi nhi hone de rah. I pray ki ye kabhi ek dusre se na mile." He talked to himself.
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