Chapter 488 Shocking Change

Three days later, Amish returned to his home. As expected, someone was waiting for him there.

Amish looked at the familiar face and asked:

"Where is my wife and daughter?"

The director smiled, waved for him to sit down, and then said:

"Don't worry, they are safe - we moved her to a more comfortable place, my home. You know, you are a hero now, how can the hero's family live in such a slum? Are you right? ?”

Amish's face was expressionless. He stared closely into the director's eyes and said:

"I want to see them now."

"I'm afraid this won't work. You know that you care about the safety of your family, and I also care about the safety of my family. Obviously, if you don't solve your problem, the safety of my family cannot be guaranteed, right?"

"I can hand over all the evidence in my hand to you, and I don't care what you are going to do. Is that okay?"

The director shook his head and replied:

"No, this is not enough. You went to the Chinese base before. Can you tell me what you talked about with them?"

"I begged them to intervene but they refused. They said it was our own matter and should be left to us to resolve."

"very good!"

The director clapped his hands with satisfaction and continued:

"You didn't lie. This is a good start. By the way, I should tell you first. In fact, we have obtained the opinions of the Chinese people through other channels. If you had not told the truth just now, I am afraid our cooperation has ended. .”

"But fortunately you are a smart person. I like to associate with smart people. Now let's move on to the next question."

"You recorded what happened that night, right?"

"Yes."

Amish nodded.

"Where is it? Did you give it to the Chinese?"

"No, they said no. They told me I didn't need it."

"Great! This is the second test, and you still stayed honest. So, I guess now, we can really get into today's topic: What do you want?"

After hearing his words, Amish was stunned for a moment. For a moment, he even felt that the other person spoke a language that was not his own.

what do you want?

I want those who died innocently to come back to life, I want them to stop touching those lands, I want this world to become fair, but is it possible?

Even if it is to strive for a good result for yourself and your family, it is actually impossible.

The conditions of "what they want" put forward by these people are just a strategy to temporarily stabilize themselves. Once they get the evidence, they will still deal with them without hesitation, even if they are so-called "heroes". No exception.

A traffic accident, a drowning, or even a heart attack are enough reasons for farmers who have little education in the first place.

Amish took a deep breath and replied:

"I don't want anything, I just want you to ensure the safety of me and my family."

"No, no, no, how about that? You have to ask for something, you are a hero! Of course, we will also let you exchange something, which is fair. How about it, do you need time to think about it? We can Give you time!”

Amish fully understands the meaning of his words. For this group of profit-oriented worms, only the exchange of interests can reassure them.

"Then I want money, I want a lot of money."

"Of course! Okay, I will give you one million rupees in exchange for the evidence in your hand. How about it, is it fair?"

"Yes, fair enough."

"Then take it out."

The director looked expectantly at Amish, who took out his cell phone from his pocket without hesitation and handed it directly into his hand.

This surprised the director. He didn't expect that the stupid young man opposite would act so decisively - was he really not afraid of regretting his actions? Or does he have backup somewhere else?

As if sensing the other party's suspicion, Amish said bluntly:

"I did not make any backup of the video. This phone will be handed over to you now. You can use technical means to check it, and then you will find that I did not lie."

"In addition, the video is very blurry and you can't see your faces clearly on it. If I say this, can you feel relieved?"

The director did not answer him, but lowered his head and dragged the progress bar of the video. After a long time, he finally said:

"Very well, I'm satisfied. This is exactly what I wanted. A piece of evidence, an incomplete piece of evidence."

"What's the meaning?"

An ominous premonition arose in Amish's heart. He clenched his fists slightly nervously and stared at the other person.

"It's not interesting. It's not important. We have just completed the first transaction. Now, let's talk about the second transaction, shall we?"

"I won't make a deal with you anymore. Give me my family back. I won't appear in front of you again, and I won't have any impact on you anymore. Now, let me go."

"No, no, no, you can't leave."

The director stood up and clapped his hands gently. The door of the room behind him opened, and a familiar, but blood-soaked face appeared in front of him.

Kunal.

The other party's upper body was naked, and his skin was covered with blood marks. One of his eyes was bloody, and there was a large amount of blood congealed at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he had been tortured inhumanely before this.

Amish's expression changed from shock to anger. He wanted to rush forward, but was held down by others.

The director looked at him teasingly and said:

"Don't be so nervous. Don't you want to live? Look, you just exchanged evidence for one million rupees. Now if you want to exchange your own life, you need to do something for me."

"Kill him with your sidearm, and your life will be yours."

"What on earth are you going to do?!"

Amish yelled angrily.

"It's very simple. This matter originally required a scapegoat. You see, if you hadn't disrupted the plan in advance, we could have attributed all the problems to some mysterious force, and no one would have to die for it."

"But your recklessness ruined everything. You interrupted our layout before it was fully rolled out. Then, we had to change everything."

"Actually, I really want you to be the scapegoat, but some people above disagree with me - they want you to be a hero, so that our subsequent actions can be carried out better."

"So, we can only let him perform this difficult task."

As he spoke, the director put on his gloves, pulled out the pistol from Amish's waist, checked the bullets inside, and then stuffed it into Amish's hand.

"Come on, it's not a difficult thing."

Amish glanced at the gun in his hand, then at Kunal who was kneeling on the ground, and finally turned his face to the director, showing a relieved smile.

Yes, you shouldn't have any expectations from them.

He put the gun back into the holster, then walked aside and sat down, raised his head and asked:

"What if I tell you that I have something else in my hand? Can it survive for him?"

"What else do you have?"

The director's expression was equally calm. In his eyes, no matter what else the Amish had, as long as others were here and as long as his family was in his hands, it would never make any waves.

"I have a list of everyone involved in this."

Upon hearing this answer, the director was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed.

"Hahahahahaha. You don't think this so-called list can cause me any trouble, do you?"

"I don't care where you got the list from, whether it was from the Chinese or from the police station, but have you ever thought about it, such a list will only make you die faster."

"Since you have the list in your hand, you should also know who is participating, right?"

"If you know, then I want to ask you, what are you going to do? Make this list public?"

"Do you think anyone will believe you?"

"You have no evidence at all."

"--Even if you have evidence, so what? The entire Punjab is our people--no, the entire Yin is our people. How can you go against us?"

"Wake up, stop doing such childish things, you have to learn our rules. Come on, get your gun."

"As long as you fire this shot, all your past can be forgotten - I heard that you have slowly changed, haven't you? You are actually learning our rules, you just need someone to teach you well. .”

Hearing this, the last glimmer of light disappeared from Amish's eyes.

At this moment, he felt painfully that the country he called his "motherland" was completely rotten.

He just wanted justice for the farmers who died innocently, but under the rule of these people, there was no justice.

He drew his gun, raised his hand and pointed it at Kunal in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, he pulled the trigger.

——

However, the bullet did not penetrate Kunal's body.

"Very good. Next shot, be more accurate."

The director said encouragingly from the side, but he did not notice that at this time, an almost crazy smile appeared on Amish's face.

The next second, a violent explosion sounded.

Smoke and dust filled the courtyard, and the surrounding guards were knocked down by the heavy bullets from automatic rifles within seconds. Amish stood in the smoke, threw away his gun, and then took it that had been handed to him. The front FN57 pistol.

He put one foot on the director's chest and without any hesitation, he pulled the trigger on the director's head.

The 5.7X28mm bullet came out with the burst of gunfire, and the fragile skull was shattered. The man who was talking eloquently 10 seconds ago did not leave any last words.