Chapter 224 Revenge

Anand had long since left the den of evil, the Arthur Road prison where he had been imprisoned.

But standing at its door, his body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and even the wounds that had already healed were aching slightly.

"Let's end this today." Ron's voice was calm.

Anand moved his lips but said nothing.

The van at the prison gate slowly drove over, and the people inside rolled down the window and shook their heads.

Anil understood immediately. He asked the driver to drive to Mumbai Port, with the van following far behind.

There are many shipyards in Mumbai Port, both government and private.

Government shipyards have special funding and don't have to worry about job losses. Faced with the impact of foreign ships, some private shipyards have gone bankrupt and closed down.

The towers of the dock were empty. Due to lack of maintenance, all the steel frames were rusted by the corrosion of the sea breeze, revealing ugly reddish-brown scars, like dried blood.

The sound of footsteps could be heard, occasionally mixed with the sound of heavy objects scraping against the stairs.

The four housemasters were dragged up the tower step by step, their faces covered with bruises and rust.

Ron stepped onto the top of the tower, which was a platform that was probably used for flags and lookouts.

The building is open on all sides, with its back facing the land and its front facing the sea. Under its feet is a floor made of welded steel beams, through the gaps of which one can see the turbulent sea.

Anand, supported by two big men, approached the railing cautiously.

"Ron, this is too high."

"Don't you think this is a good place?"

Anand frowned. "If you leave it alone, the sea breeze will blow it all over the place."

Ron was stunned, then burst into laughter.

Anand also laughed, but absentmindedly.

His eyes kept looking at the warden who was lying there like a dead dog not far from his feet.

His memory of them was deeply engraved. He remembered their roars, the iron and bamboo sticks they swung, and their sarcastic ridicule.

And there was also the moment when they stood on the rock and jumped towards their arms.

Pain, pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Anand's vision went dark, but he clenched his teeth, making a chattering sound.

Hatred, the most vehement of human emotions, is suffocating.

Fear dries up one's mouth, hatred silences one.

Of course Anand wants revenge, he is not an angel, he is a human being.

"Sober them up," Ron waved.

Several big men came forward and slapped him left and right, making loud slapping sounds.

After a few moments, the four dormitory supervisors slowly opened their eyes.

Actually, it's almost the same. Ron has calculated the anesthetic dosage.

"Who are you? Do you know the Daud Gang?" The bearded leader looked fierce but was actually weak.

"Do you know him?" Ron patted Anand's shoulder.

"It's you, the untouchable!" The bearded men exclaimed, as if they were extremely surprised by Anand's appearance.

"I heard that you were taking unusual care of my friends in there?"

"Who are you?" The bearded man and the others didn't know Ron.

They have been in jail for over a decade and have no idea of ​​the present-day Mumbai.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Now is the time to settle the score."

Ron didn't give them a chance to speak and started to act almost immediately.

Several men stuffed large rags into their mouths to prevent them from screaming or hurting themselves.

The four dormitory supervisors struggled and sobbed, but their hands and feet were held down, so it was all in vain.

Anand stared closely throughout the whole process without saying a word.

"The best revenge, like the best love, is taken slowly and with your eyes open," Ron whispered.

The first one to come was the bearded man, whose arms were forcibly pulled and placed on the iron railings.

A large man came forward with a stone hammer, grinning fiercely. He then raised the stone hammer and smashed it down without hesitation.

Right in the elbow! CRACK! An audible crunch.

The bearded man's mouth was blocked, so he couldn't scream. His legs began shaking violently, then spreading throughout his body, and finally ending with a rapid shaking of his head.

The remaining three dormitory supervisors were terrified by what they saw. Some struggled, while others collapsed to the ground with wet and yellow spots on their crotches.

The big man holding the stone hammer did not stop. He hit the bearded man's other arm in the same way.

The sound of bones and fascia rubbing against each other could hardly be covered up even by the sea breeze.

When the bearded man was put down, he had already fainted and his arms were as soft as noodles.

Ron turned his head and saw Anand crying and shaking.

The big man walked towards another warden, who shook his head quickly in extreme fear.

"It's okay, Ron Baba, it's okay." Anand cried bitterly.

He cried so sadly and so happily.

His lingering nightmares seemed to disappear silently with the sea breeze.

Ron held Anand's shoulders, looked into his eyes, and nodded only after confirming something.

"Don't let the devil stay in your heart for too long."

"Ron Baba, you are a good man"

"We are all good people."

"Yes, we are all good people!" Anand cried and laughed.

"Let's go back." Ron put his arm around his shoulders and went downstairs.

The sea breeze blew, making bursts of sharp whistles in my ears.

They could hear the thud, thud sound of sacks falling into the water, but they didn't stop.

Is he a good guy? Ron wasn't sure.

The killer and the prison, the two thorns in Ron's heart have been removed.

The gloom that had accumulated for many days was slightly relieved.

He wanted to find someone to talk to, but there seemed to be no suitable person around him, so he finally went to find Mary and the others.

Other women are either too naive or too well protected and have not yet realized the bloody side of this city.

Only Mary and her friends understood the rules of the jungle, and they knew more about the affairs of the palace.

"That Abu has been going in and out of the palace frequently recently, and there are more and more people around him." Mary reminded him.

"Maybe they heard something recently." Ron looked puzzled.

"If you're really going to do anything, you'd better be careful."

"I know. I'm not a fool. I will enjoy this process." Ron chuckled.

"Well, you seem to be in a good mood today." She sat down next to him.

"Revenge is the best psychological medicine." Ron sat on the sofa and stroked their backs, which were smooth and soft.

He did feel much more at ease, and it was rare for him to spend most of the night with them wholeheartedly.

"I can feel it's very powerful." Lena lay on his legs and smiled foolishly.

"You know, I've been busy with other things lately, and it's been accumulating for a long time."

"So, now you finally got what you wanted?"

"No, there's still a lot to go. There are still many things I haven't figured out."

The palace? Khad Khan? Johnny? What roles did they play in Anand's arrest?

Ron needs to figure it out, but there is one thing he can confirm, the palace is his next target of revenge!

Killing the killer is just like removing the thorn closest to the throat.

Several prison wardens helped Anand overcome the trauma he suffered.

Behind the problem, the culprit who caused all this has not been brought to justice, and his revenge will not stop.

It’s coming soon, it’s coming soon, it won’t be long.

"How's your movie going?" Ron cleared his mind of distracting thoughts.

"Director Chopra has already started filming." Lena fiddled with his fingers boredly.

"When did it happen?" Ron hasn't paid much attention to Bollywood recently.

"The filming plan was finalized when you were in Uttar Pradesh. The budget was 47 million rupees, and Sun Entertainment contributed 10 million, or 21 percent."

"Wow, what a big deal! As the main investor, you weren't even there watching?"

"The first scenes needed to be shot in Punjab and Kashmir, but they were too far away and too dangerous, so we were too lazy to go," Lina complained.

“That’s right. This movie is different from ‘Hail Durga Puja’. We don’t have the final say on everything,” Mary agreed.

Sun Entertainment is not the largest investor in "Love in the Time of War", Chopra's own film company is, and there are other investors.

As co-producers, Mary and her colleagues don't have much say, they just need to keep an eye on it in Mumbai.

Of course, the more important reason is that the two of them are worried about Ron's recent series of actions, so they stay here to take care of him at any time.

"This is a rare opportunity to integrate into Bollywood. You don't have to do this." Ron felt their concern.

"We just don't want to see your little lover every day." Mary smiled.

"Yes, I still prefer Urmila." Lena agreed.

"Manisha is just a little smarter. She doesn't have a bad heart." Ron explained helplessly.

The heroine of "Love in the Time of War" is Manisha, who was inserted by Ron.

The two movies she made last year, one released at the end of last year and the other in February this year, all flopped catastrophically.

The budgets of both films are around 15 million, and the box office revenue is also about the same. After deducting the share of the theaters, they can't even recover their investment.

Manisha cried and said that she couldn't make it in Bollywood anymore and wanted to go back to Nepal.

What could Ron do? After enjoying the three-way service she provided, he could only play his role as financial sponsor again.

With the help of his experience in rescuing Sanjay Dutt, Chopra agreed without hesitation.

Of course, he is also very satisfied with Manisha. After all, as a Bollywood actress, it’s enough for her to be beautiful.

This was a huge investment of nearly 50 million rupees. Manisha was grateful and ate the lollipop for a long time.

She also doesn't mind showing off her special relationship with Ron in front of her Bollywood colleagues.

Too tea!

Mary and Lena are not interested in her, but Urmila is much simpler and easier to deceive.

"Anyway, we are staying in Mumbai. Director Chopra is expected to be back in another month."

"Okay, as long as you are willing." Ron didn't intend to interfere in the movie.

"If this movie is a hit, then our Sun Entertainment will become a well-known production company in Bollywood." Mary is looking forward to it.

"Honestly, romances aren't as popular as action movies," Ron reminded her.

"Director Chopra is well-known and has won awards, so there should be no problem. The film's soundtrack is also excellent, and several record companies are already negotiating copyright issues. We are very confident."

That's true. Regardless of how Chopra's movies perform, his music cassettes are selling surprisingly well.

Often, music copyrights are sold long before the movie is released.

"I don't know how much profit this 10 million rupees can bring us. You know, I'm very short of money recently." Ron recently owed the bank a large loan.

"I heard you have a Sur Park project. Five hundred million rupees? That's a big deal!"

"It's just a plan," Ron smiled. "There's one thing we need to resolve before we can officially start construction."

The palace, this thought popped into Mary and the others' minds at the same time.

(End of this chapter)