44.The twisted turns

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"That young Rathore is an evil man Mr.Sheikh...authoritarian,a spendthrift,a monster, a womaniser I'd say.And majority of the mafia's are in his support.He is extremely powerful and influential.I thought he is in love with my daughter but he doesn't care about her even.He has no emotions inside him.That boy has turned into a man....and not a simple man....man of principles,cunningness, manipulation and caliber"

"Is your daughter still in contact with him?"

"No she is not...before they were living together but now they aren't "

"Is this the only reason you tried to kill your family?"

The man sweated a bit and then said
"What else it could be Mr.Sheikh.This is the real reason"

"I feel there's something more to it"

"No there is nothing more. "

Salman Sheikh Rahmani stood up from his seat and approached the cruel father who tried to kill his own flesh and blood.He kept a hand on the cruel father's shoulder.
"I have a daughter and I would have never sacrificed her life for the sake of such a petty reason.Keep your daughter safe for a bigger plan...use her,when we actually need her.If you want to kill her,use her then throw her away as you please I don't care. I think the new heir is only using your daughter for pleasure he is clearly a womaniser,he is still young but if we get to know his weakest spot we can clearly bury him in the ground.I want the Rathore's dead even if I have to sacrifice my last ounce of blood for it"

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The flight landed.

It's Lucknow.

Came out the future mafia king along with his mafia king father Vijay Rathore from his Rolls Royce...Ranvijay is the one who will turn out to be the most ruthless yet most kind mafia king.

Dozens of cars,men in black surrounding them,the Rathore's made a grand entry.

Salman Sheikh Rahmani,their arch- rival was no less.He was sitting in front of them.It was the most secure yet most dangerous place of the city if you ask.If any arguments sprout out the place in no minutes will be a battlefield with blood splattered around everywhere.The eyes met....tension in the hall was chilling.

tension in the hall was chilling

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