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

"Could it be Major General Anand's friend?"

"It's not a friend, maybe an enemy is more accurate."

"Sounds like a man who would scare you?"

Beitang Yaori put his arms around his chest, leaned against the cold wall, and smiled with great interest.

"A man who can be remembered by the famous Major General Anand, I feel very honored for him."

Samar paused, turned around and looked at Shah Rukh Khan: "Don't tell me, do you know who I'm talking about?"

"I don't know." Very fluently, Beitang Yaori shrugged and blurted out, trying to trick him, Samar was 100 years too early!

"I'm just curious about who will make Major General Anand remember. I think it should be a very powerful guy."

"That's right, he is indeed a very powerful man."

The corners of Beitang Yaori's lips became more and more sunken.

"I have no reason not to doubt whether you are the guy that man sent here."

"..."

"Beitang Yaori!"

"..."

Samar paused word by word, and said the name clearly, but the man in front of him still had the same smile as before.

"You don't need to say it, I will find out sooner or later! Before that, I will temporarily wrong you to stay here for a while."

Not getting his expected reaction, Samar sneered.

"I hope you enjoy your time here."

Without saying anything else, Samar turned around and left the prison, locking the big iron gate again.

Beitang Yaori kept a calm smile on his face until Samar disappeared at the end of the corridor.

I have to say that this man is indeed very smart, and his insight ability is also very strong.It's just that in less than a day of contact, he can think of Beitang Yaori who has nothing to do with Shah Rukh Khan.

He even personally ordered him to be taken to prison.

Beitang Yaori sneered, and continued to sit in the corner with his eyes closed.

Before the ears were quiet for a while, there was a burst of unsteady and hurried footsteps, and it could be heard that the owner of this sound was an impatient person who couldn't hold his breath.

"Just now you made me so embarrassed in front of Major Anand, we can't finish this matter!"

"Orbit—"

The private soldier just now turned back to Beitang Yaori's prison, holding a thick whip in his hand, and he did seem to be a bit bluffing.

Beitang Yaori clenched his fists, tried his best to restrain his urge to fight back, and looked at the man in front of him coldly.

The private soldier sneered, played with the whip in his hand, and stroked Beitang Yaori vaguely.

"The celebrity in front of the eldest princess and the second princess, do you know how much you have been hated in the short few days since you came to Agra Fort?"

"..."

Snapped--

Suddenly, a whip came from the back suddenly, like being bitten by a poisonous snake and cutting the flesh with burning pain!

Beitang Yaori habitually raised his hand to grab the neck of the man in front of him, and pressed against the wall fiercely!

As soon as he raised his fist and swung it in the air, Lin Nuanxi's bright smile suddenly flashed in Beitang Yaori's mind.

——For Lin Nuanxi, he must endure!

Clenching his fists tightly to endure the impulsive beating, Beitang Yaori let him go.

The private soldier's face was pale, but he was even more angry!

"Crazy? Why don't you give me crazy now, kid?"

"..."

The private soldier smiled grimly, raised the whip in his hand, and waved heavily at Beitang Yaori!

Snapped--

Clear and loud, the sound of skin and flesh being ripped apart, can be heard very clearly in the quiet corridor of the prison.