A Big Criminal - And Police - Story

What are you doing in my office  Inspector Kashan put the theory on his forehead and asked Sub-Inspector Zafar Delawari.  He had reached the police station after completing an important meeting.  He was angry to see Sub-Inspector Zafar Delawari in his office.


 This person did not like them.

 I .....  In fact, I couldn't find one of my files, I thought I had forgotten it in your room.  I'm sorry.  Inspector Delawari gritted his teeth in his usual manner.



 He took a deep breath in the glory of the inspector and looked at him with angry eyes. "You go to your room immediately ..."  And yes, in the case of Shadab Nagar, I asked you to meet the witnesses again.  Controlling his anger, Inspector Kashan said: I need a detailed report on this case tomorrow at ten o'clock.


 “

 Inspector Kashan was not sitting properly in his chair when there was a noise in the porch.  He called Ardali and asked the reason for the noise.

 The young men have captured a young man.  He has made this noise.  The duty officer is taking him to his room.


 Ardali said in a reporting manner.

 Ask the duty officer to bring this man to me.  Inspector Kashan gave instructions.

 A short time later, a soldier handcuffed a man and brought him to the front.  When Inspector Kashan looked at him questioningly, he said, "Sir, this man is very miserable, he is addicted to drugs.


 Look at his age and his height ...  He is playing with his life and health with his own hands. He has suffocated his parents and neighbors.  His misfortune also stands out.

 Inspector Kashan immediately boiled the accused's father.


 He was a middle-aged man.  Headache, head and beard, more than half of the hair on the white face, frustration, eye pain and helplessness.  He looked like a losing gambler.  Her eyes were filled with tears.  Sir, I am the father of this unfortunate man.


 My name is Bashir Ansari.  I have a small clothes shop. The expenses of the house are very difficult. My three daughters are also at home.  This is unfortunately my only son.  His name is Kabir.  Inspector Kashan was a bit busy but he seemed interested in the case.


 He glanced at Kabir who was standing with his eyes downcast.  He was a tall young man, about thirty-two years old.  The hair of the head is thick but tangled.  Specific misfortune of drug addicts on the face.  Beard hair grew and clothes were fairly crushed.


 Inspector Kashan asked his father when he became addicted to drugs and what did he do today that he himself arrested him by the police?

 Sir, I was asking the same thing.  He dropped out of school

 I was not interested.


 I put him in the shop and after the shop closed, he started hanging out with bad people.  At the same time, he became addicted to drugs.  It's my fault that being an only child, I kept pampering him and ignoring his big moves.


 Now his condition is that when he does not get money for drugs, he gets beaten up.  He had kept fish in the house since this evening.  He was asking for money for drugs.  There was no crack in the house.  Break the pot so that it is not hidden in a glass or cup.


 When he was disappointed from all sides, he came to his mother. She began to explain that he pushed her badly and knocked her to the floor.  Kills sisters separately.  Bashir Ansari's voice was heard.  With the help of the neighbors, I managed to control it with great difficulty and now I have brought it to the police station myself.


 Hang it from me or make a rib, it's a chill for us. "

 The old man was sobbing,

 Suddenly a gleam appeared in Inspector Kashan's eyes, he beckoned to the duty officer and whispered something in his ear.


 He nodded and saluted and left the room.

 Take it and hand it over. ”You file your complaint.  I'm in the mood for that right now.

 Inspector Kashan was so busy with his work that he did not know it and it was midnight.


 Ardali came in and informed that the mother of accused Kabir had come.

 Bashir Ansari is also with him and he wants to meet.

 Bashir Ansari looked helplessly at Inspector Kashan and said: “Sir, this is helpless mother.


 She was crying and saying that Kabhar is hungry and thirsty, take food for her.  Then she said, "Don't know how he will sleep in the cold, naked in handcuffs, take him to bed."  May I hand over these two things in handouts if allowed?

 Inspector Kashan said, "Bring these two things to my office. I will deliver them through my staff. You can go home."



 The two greeted each other and went out. The inspector was sure that Bashir Ansari would spend the whole night in the police station premises and Kabir Ansari's mother would also return to the embers all night.  Inspector Kashan took one look at the bed and the utensils.


 Then he opened the food containers and took a closer look; what he was looking for was soon found.  He clenched his fist and summoned Ardali inside.

 Give these beds and utensils to Kabir in handcuffs and see if the duty officer has returned.

 Mr. Ardali replied politely that when I was coming in, the duty officers were entering.


 “

 All right, send them to me. "

 Shortly afterwards, the duty officer handcuffed a man with a frightened face and finally caught Dildar Powder.  As soon as Inspector Kashan saw the person coming, he got up from his chair in excitement.



 The city's notorious drug dealer and the area's worst criminal.  He said with disgust.

 Dildar was trembling at the thought of his fate and his face was covered with the yellow of death.  Inspector Kashan opened his clenched fist and waved the drug powder in front of Dildar.  Will try, so I immediately sent the duty officer to Bashir Ansari's house to secretly go after Mamta's mother and reach the real culprit.


 ...  How many houses have been destroyed, how many mothers have been tormented.  Now you will be held accountable for each and every crime.

 Sarkar Sarkar Rahm Dildar had folded his hands in an apologetic manner and was kneeling and praying.

 You are not worthy of any mercy and the greater culprit than you is the one you are working for.


 Would you name it directly or would you have to hang it?

 The duty officer rained down every stick on Dildar.  He kept crying every time.  I don't know anything, the government was constantly saying.

 Sir, if you allow me, can I ask something?  The duty inspector asked Inspector Kashan meaningfully.


 Of course he shook his head.

 Sir, when he secretly reached Dildar's place, he was talking to his boss on his mobile.  I have secretly recorded his entire conversation on my sensitive voice record. "

 The duty officer said in a firm tone and at the same time he pressed the voice record button.



 Daro sahab  Don't worry, no one will have any doubts ...  Just don't let the supply go down ...  Yes ....  I will take care of everyone, Mr. Zafar, what do we need to worry about when you are here, sir, if you develop quickly, then you will enjoy the business.



 Inspector Kashan jumped out of his chair like a leopard and leaned towards the office door.

 The duty officer shouted, "Don't worry, I have already overcome Zafar Delawari."

 Inspector Kashan immediately turned around and there was a mixed expression of astonishment in his eyes.



 I'm sorry sir, I did all this without your permission, but Zafar Dilawari is our sub-inspector.

 Absolutely wrong Inspector Kashan spoke in the wrong tone. He is neither a gentleman nor an inspector.

 He is a heinous criminal.  His guilt is double because he has broken the law under the guise of law and has also deceived us.  He is a sleeve snake and the sooner this snake's head is crushed the better.  Accused Kabir will be treated under his supervision.

 

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