But, Rana ...

Rana said, thank you, then said, yes, you can help. Do you know if there is a ferry to Chiang Chao? '

| 'There's every hour, sir. Yamato Ferry Company. Outlaying District Services leaves the jetty. The girl raised her hand and showed the direction of the jetty.

Rana thanked Rabia again and returned. Let's go. '

Why? We are supposed to meet Abbas Bhai. You told him that ... '| Sorry. Yes, I promised to meet. But now it goes on. You should at least know that I don't trust anyone. Not to Zahir Abbas, not to Tema, not to Rabia. | 'But ...' Rabeya could not accept the matter.

'There is nothing in it, Rabeya,' said Rana, holding his hand and pulling it.

But, Rana ... '

'Now if you refuse to go, I will take you by force, Rabia. You see, I can't get away from you. ' | Rabia's muscles relaxed. At the last moment, he became numb again.

The sound had already reached the runner's ears. The siren is sounding outside. Police siren. The word is moving fast. Rana walked towards the main doors of the hotel with Rabia. Hurry up! ' He begged in a low voice. | The garden across the street is already crowded with many lakes. The garden surrounds the Connaught Center, which is also accessible on other roads. They evaded the speeding vehicle and headed towards the crowd. Before approaching, he saw two police vehicles coming and stopping next to the crowd, followed by an ambulance.

Rana walked a few feet through the crowd to see what had happened. After that, he did not go any further. There is a lake with arms and legs spread on the grass. The body is frozen impossible, the playful eyes are fixed on the sky. The cause of Zaheer Abbas' death is not clear, but Rana does not believe the killers are too far from the scene. He retreated from the crowd, holding Rabia's hand tightly. Then he turned and walked towards the jetty.

The smell of fish is spreading in the sweat and dryness of the people from the sampanta. They are lying on the left side, staring at each other, looking back. An old woman is holding the helm behind her, not a single tooth in her gums, but her yellowish face is exposed with an unreasonable smile. Alakmala in Hong Kong is mumbling behind the old woman. Lying side by side, they can feel each other's fatigue and excitement. The sudden change of heart in the afternoon seems to be a thing of the past. Rana saw the body of Zaheer Abbas lying under the Parthall-shaped window of the Connaught Center as if this was not the case this afternoon. Seeing the corpse lying, the subject was shocked and his thoughts became unusually tangled. Now Rana is sure of only one thing, if Goodrich has not shown the devil-like cunning, Zaheer Abbas is not fake. While talking to Juhir Abbas at Tan Liamri's house, Rana once or twice had doubts about this. Now he is completely alone. The amount of work alone has increased. With that has come the need to take risks. To identify the foot cake double, to catch the alligator alive, there is now only one way in front of him: to serve himself as a living bait.

The runner is under pressure to chase first as if he should reach the island as soon as possible. The ferry also headed to the terminal, realizing at this point that Goodrich might be expecting the same behavior from him. Her walking speed slowed down, she covered the left side of her body with her hand holding Heldall, holding Rabeya with her right hand. He did not see the body, he repeatedly wanted to know what happened, where they are going. Feeling angry at Rana's behavior, Rana dragged him away, until he began to think in pieces until he regained his ability to judge by reason.

, Rana, you can't keep me in the dark like this! ' Arrogance in Rabia's throat. | Zaheer Abbas, 'said Rana, noticing the calmness in his throat, he was surprised. There I saw Zaheer Abbas. It looks like he's dead. | Rabea made a frightening sound, wanted to know in a hushed voice, Runner