The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Beitang Yaori sneered enjoying the flickering frightened expression on his face.

"waste."

"What did you say?! If you have the guts, say it again!"

Beitang Yaori raised his head slightly, raised his thin lips slightly, and continued to spit out two words slowly: "Trash."

"Shah Rukh Khan, you are so fucking insane! If I don't teach you a lesson, I'll see you—"

"enough!"

With a stern roar, Samar stopped the enraged stupidity of the soldiers around him.

"Open the door, you go out first."

"Major General Anand, this..."

"Open!"

"……Yes."

The private soldier nodded, and could only stare at Beitang Yaori angrily. After Samar Anand left, Beitang Yaori knew that this kid would take the opportunity to come here to take revenge on him.

The corner of his mouth hummed contemptuously again, the private soldier suppressed his anger, opened the iron gate of the prison directly, then nodded at Anand, turned around and retreated.

Samar Anand looked at Beitang Yaori, who was sitting in the corner of the prison wall, lazily as if enjoying himself, with a pale expression.

Stepping up, Samar stepped into the prison and stood in front of Beitang Yaori, looking down at him.

"Who the hell are you and why are you approaching Vidya?"

This is what Samar is most concerned about.

Beitang Yaori played with the iron chain in his hand, and said in a calm tone, "Major General Tangtang Anand still has leisure time to chat with my prisoner here, are you free?"

"Seeing you is also part of my job."

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to see you."

"You know very well that you only need a word from me to let you go."

"Pfft, hehe...hahaha..."

What Samar said was not funny, but Beitang Yaori couldn't help laughing out loud.

This taste of power supremacy is indeed great!After Beitang Yaori came to India, he has always been controlled by power.Even, he began to like the taste of being controlled by power.

But now, he is an emperor man who is under one person and above ten thousand people, and he has to obey others' words to be redeemed. This kind of easy and humiliating way of living is the first time Beitang Yaori has experienced.

- It's so much fun!

Beitang Yaori wiped the corners of his mouth with his hands, propped his knees with his hands, and slowly stood up along the wall.

He was slightly taller than Samar, with a muscular body, and his imperceptible aura had already given Beitang Yaori the upper hand.

"You think you can trap me with this broken prison, then you are too naive, Major General Anand."

"Know why I didn't lock you up?" Samar smiled disapprovingly: "You think I won't guess that you know that if you escape, I will send someone to follow you?"

"The most dangerous place is also the safest place. Major General Anand is indeed the best general in India. Your psychological insight ability surprised me."

"Each to each other."

The two men looked at each other and sneered, the knives behind the smiles on their respective faces were equally sharp!

"You know, Sha Rukh..."

Samar's eyes wandered around the imposing and calm man in front of him, and then looked at the pair of sharp, arrogant and evil obsidian pupils on his face.

"This feeling about you is very similar to a man I know."

"Oh?" Beitang Yaori raised the corners of his lips and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if interested.