SOMETHING IS DEFINITELY STRANGE [ PART : 3 ]

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' I know whats  happening here and my problem is not models who are definitely involved with the smugglers and publicity stunts ' this girl was so full of herself but it was not a waste, she was actually intelligent and speaks like an anchor, or like a philosopher or a president , yes she speaks like a leader            " so then whats your problem ? "   ,           ' i assume that you have been through a lot of money makers '   ,            " your assumption is correct and i am still thinking you are a scammer too and manipulating me "   ,   ' i am not manipulating you and my problem is not what youre thinking because you can have your opinion too like me ...... did i say that you are not beautiful enough ..... no right ! '   ,    ( what the hell ? okay she is definitely young ) " whats your problem then ? "


THE ROOM 

we reached at the door which was slightly opened and those two officers came in front of us and opened the door full and we entered " see this is my problem " 

where ? how ? when ? we were never shocked like this before Sumaima and Haris stayed back with the officers and Umber and that perfect girl was with me , Saad was with himself interrogating on  his own , 

The room i was standing in was full of bullets, guns, snipers, rifles, drugs, maps, computers and other vast variety of weapons , i was so shocked that how she find and get here, she sensed my how shocked i was  and said " I get here by some of my undercover reporters, and i raided with the police but before we can arrest them they left in hurry, leaving behind the heaven of evidences to trace them . "

' why am i watching this ? '      ,   " because you need to see this before making any decision on the case, you are one of the best lawyers of crimes and this situation is worst than you think "           ' you are showing honest  interest in this and ----- '    , " see i have told you that you are worth taking this case, two others have visited this place after raid out of curiosity of course and was only interest to sell these evidences to the same mafia '   

" i will see but let me check the evidences for once "  - ' the room is yours '

i saw from the corner of my eye that this girl is keeping an eye on and she knows that i know she watching me, i slowly took a step towards the table containing lots of maps, graphics, pictures of the victims and other similar documents.

since they have left the documents, they must have changed their plans and now there is no use of them but they still give the idea of their techniques and severity of the damage they can use which is good to have in hand for their further actions , there were also names of other gangs leaders and their right hands, extremely detailed information of their opponents and the information of their dealing and smuggling which got cancel-ed due to the written dates on them. 

there also was the very minor but information of their local and undercover informers who were helping them ----------------- where are they now ? are they arrested? is any action is taken on them to get them arrested?

this is bizarre - Umber was side by side with me observing with same expressions as me but she was a little worried and i am not, because someone actually showed the genuine interest in this and i may got a lead to this case --- very small but it was fine 

i moved myself towards the electronic devices like computers, dozens cell phones, tablets , there were some messy and untouched  crisps, biscuits and candies besides this there was also a fridge.  i took a step to towards the computers and started operating one of them there was tons of videos of the damage they have made as an award, some internal connections files and private call recording and dealings with some of the police officers records and much much more ---------------- did these police officers get through the interrogations ? are there any decision made on the internal connections files ? what happen if any of them got leaked ?

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