The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

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

"..."

What kind of person Samar Anand was, Vidya knew very well.

The evidence in front of me is enough to show that the man named Shah Rukh Khan is deceiving her deeply.

After Samar finished speaking, Vidya just lowered his head slightly and remained silent. The bottom of those clear amber eyes shone with cruelty and tenacity.

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underground prison.

At the end of a row of opposing prison corridors, the screams of the tortured guys in the interrogation room of the Ministry of Criminal Justice can be heard, heart-piercing and piercing!

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

This feeling of combining the privileges of the emperor with the atmosphere of a modern prison made the corners of Beitang Yaori's mouth twitch.

As soon as Samar returned to India, he was given a warning to disown Mawei.Being locked up in prison like this really made Beitang Yaori a little annoyed.

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

After a while, there was the sound of an iron door opening in the distance, followed by the steady and powerful sound of a pair of leather shoes, gradually approaching from far to near, and stopped in front of Beitang Yaori's prison gate.

Beitang Yaori still closed his eyes lightly, without even taking a look.

"You can still be so calm even being locked up in this place, you really are not an ordinary person."

"..."

Just listening to the sound, Beitang Yaori knew who was coming, the corners of his mouth curled up again, and remained silent.

"Shah Rukh Khan, your identity is very real, but you have neglected one of your biggest weaknesses, you are not an Indian at all!"

"..."

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

"Who the hell are you? What is the purpose of coming to India? Why did you infiltrate Agra Fort? Who is behind your back!"

"..."

bang-

Responding to Samar's silence made him feel a little warm and angry. Samar punched hard on the iron gate of the prison. The loud sound shook the eardrums, making other prisoners tremble in fear!

But Beitang Yaori remained silent, aloof and indifferent.

"Also, what is the purpose of your approaching Vidya!"

"..."

After being silent for a long while, Beitang Yaori slowly opened his eyes. Even though he was locked in the prison with his hands handcuffed, his aloof posture was more calm than Samar outside the prison.

"...Get out of here if you've had enough ramblings, don't disturb my lord's sleep."

"Kangdang—!"

A baton slammed on the big iron gate of the prison, harsh and terrifying.

A private soldier next to Samar was annoyed by Beitang Yaori's arrogant and ungrateful attitude.

"Do you know who is standing in front of you? Dare to speak to Major General Anand in such a tone, I think your skin is itchy!"

"..."

Beitang Yaori lazily opened his eyes, and his eyeballs glanced at the private soldier who was holding a warning baton next to him. His sharp and cold gaze made the private soldier's back feel icy cold!

Subconsciously, he was attacked by this silent sight and took a step back.

How could there be such a cold and oppressive aura on an ordinary man?