C35 (1/2)

When I first saw this girl, I felt a sense of déjà vu, but I quickly remembered that I had seen her twice. The first time was in Samit's phone video, and the second time was when her aunt was seriously injured.

This girl is Samit's daughter, and she is currently looking at me with a pair of ice cold eyes.

From the first time I came to India to now, I have met many Indians on the streets. Some of them had given me friendly looks, some had given me unfriendly eyes, but in short, their eyes were staring at me emotionally, but as for Samit's daughter, her eyes were ice-cold and bone-piercing, making you unable to see even a hint of hope, not even a hint of youthful vigor.

Her eyes made me shiver.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, she asked me in English, You're looking for my dad?

I nodded quickly and said yes! yes!

She communicated with me in English the moment she opened her mouth, indicating that Samit had mentioned me before.

She wriggled her head and motioned me in.

He followed her into the room and took a look at his surroundings. The furnishings were simple and ordinary. Those who didn't know anything about it would have never thought that there would be a capable man living there.

I asked her, where is Uncle Samit? I have business with him.

She pursed her lips and looked at a small room by the window.

I walked in with a perturbed mood and saw Samit sitting on a wooden bed, leaning against the wall as he stared blankly. His eyes were unfocused and his hair was in disarray.

Seeing him in this state, my heart jolted. The impression he gave me was that he was clean, tidy, and full of energy. However, at this moment, he seemed to have become a completely different person.

I hurried over to him and asked him what was wrong. What had happened?

He didn't say anything for a long time. After a long while, he pointed at the computer on the table beside him and said two words: Look for yourself!

When I walked over, the computer screen was still lit. It contained a news website with headlines and text, all in Hindi, and several pictures of an office with blood on the floor and on the table. There was also a picture of two policemen holding a man, but his head was covered with a hood and his face couldn't be seen.

I faintly felt that something had happened, and my heart was pounding rapidly.

I asked Samit what the news was and I couldn't understand the Hindi language.

Samit pulled at his hair for a long time before finally saying that Kelly's husband had met with an accident.

Hearing this, my heart jumped and I quickly asked him what was going on.

He said that something had happened in the company where Kelly's husband was staying, for some unknown reason, and the company suddenly announced that they were firing him out, so he also tacitly agreed to it. After packing up and returning, he did not go home, but went straight to the shopping mall to buy a kitchen knife, turned around and went back to the company, and when he went in he chopped down everyone including the security guards. He killed a total of five people, including his superior, and his superior was the first to be killed.

I asked him, what about Kelly? Did she get in touch with you?

Samit shook his head and said that he did not. Kelly had rushed over after finding out that her husband had died at the company's hands. During the conflict, she was struck in the temple with a sharp weapon and was currently in the hospital to save him.