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The investigating officer commented that the killer had a good idea about the human body. There is almost no doubt that the same lake or a group of the same lake is responsible for two murders, the report said.

Without speaking, Rahat Khan pulled the two files towards himself. He locked the drawer. Clara said, "I wonder if you will submit an application for leave for two weeks." True or false? ' | Honestly, sir, 'said Rana. I thought, what is the wish, to get nominated for Oscar? | 'Good. Then you can get out now. I hope the situation will be in your favor.

Thank you, sir. I need to go to our garage once. But I want to reach Mayfair at exactly six o'clock, sir. '

Rahat Khan shook his head, white-black inside the raw-ripe eyebrows

The meaningful exchange of understanding is between the two. One of the remaining three potential victims, Shakila Mumtaz, runs a beauty parlor near the Mayfair Hotel. It's a coincidence, but it's fun because Rana occasionally goes to dinner at the hotel's Le Chateau restaurant. Not just for the sake of good food, but the sake of safety. There are twelve private cabins out there, far enough away from the ears and eyes of other customers. Rahat Khan waved goodbye to Rana by waving his hand in the manner of chasing a fly. He came back to the sitting room and whispered to Clara. 'Going to the garage. It will take fifteen minutes to reach. '

At exactly fifteen minutes, Rana went to the underground garage of the Intercon Hotel. No one is anywhere. Seeing the fire burning in the office room, he pushed the door without knocking and entered. He has already arrived. Clara, sitting behind the desk, looked up at Rana and smiled."If it takes later, all you have to do is make a phone call and I'll deliver it to you."

Looking at Ilara's face, Runner thought that his boss had given Ilara some special instructions.

"All right," said Rana, stepping out of the garage onto the busy streets of London.

It took twenty minutes to reach the Mayfair Hotel. Rana regularly gives Derman, a former soldier in a blue uniform, a bounty, hands over the car to him, and knows he will keep an eye on it in his absence. The Taj Mahal Beauty Parlor is just a three-minute walk from the Mayfair Hotel. The Taj Mahal? Double Rana walking along the sidewalk. Emperor Shah Jahan, however, made it in memory of his wife Mumtaz. But twentieth-century Mumtaz is still alive, and she has a responsibility to make sure her life doesn't end abruptly. Well, what was the full name of the empress? Unable to remember, Rana became very dissatisfied with himself. What if history is forgotten! Although he could not remember the full name, he was almost certain that the name was not Shakila Mumtaz. Given the opportunity, the BCI's resettlement officer will have to ask why the full name of the empress was not used when Mumtaz was kept.

Black glass in every window of the beauty parlor. The building is very small, but there is only one company doing business here. There are many signboards on the building, all of them in the Taj Mahal. There are pictures of girls on each signboard, different styles of hair on the head, invitations in the eyes, Rana enters a room with a cigarette carpet on someone's lips, innumerable pictures of skulls pasted on the wall, all of them bald. There is no furniture inside the house. The elevator door on one side, the handle shining. | Rana pressed the button and entered the cage fitted with a mirror. Here, too, the carpet, the cage is silently rising. After a while, taking a little risk, Rana came out in another room. That red carpet. On the left side, there is a glass door, on the other side, there are corridors, on both sides of the corridor there are many rooms, on the door of each room there is written - massage, hairdresser, hit, etc.

Inside the room is a blonde young woman, sitting next to the second door with a private inscription, wearing a black suit, a shiny white silk shirt, and a sixth kidney-shaped desk in front. A strangely clean look on the girl's face, as if all the stains and every speck of dust had been carefully removed from her face, every hair on her head had been cemented in place.

'Already?' Rana wanted to know.

'I don't know what you need,' said Clara. However, I have already filled the briefcase with a few small things. You will get ASP, baton, and belt in your car. '

Rana opened the briefcase from the desk. He was satisfied after checking the small things. Twenty minutes later the two came out of the office room together. Own private car Bentley Mulson. Rana got into the turbo, took out the ASP Nine MM automatic, spare clip, operation baton, and belt from the secret compartment. The briefcase has already found a place in the boot of the car. Goodbye, 'said Rana, looking out of the window at Ilara. I don't need anything else. '