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The Matter


The Matter 

(The matter is closed now)

Verma geared back his X5 and headed towards the bridge. Maqsood fired again and hit the bonnet of Verma’s car. 

Maqsood and his companions surrounded his X5. Maqsood screamed: Get out of the car . Verma gets out of the car. Maqsood headshoted  Verma, Verma died on the spot. 

The matter would be closed now, murmured Maqsood slowly . He then went towards X5 and took out the bag which had 5Cr cash and 10 KG Gold. 

Maqsood and his gang members were about to leave the bridge but suddenly Verma woke up and fired from his AL57 and shot dead Maqsood.  His gang was shocked to see this. How he is alive yet. 

Actually Verma was hidden in the back of the car and the one who died was the driver of Verma who was disguised as Verma.And the bag which was looted by Maqsood was duplicate. The original beg was still with Verma. 

Maqsood’s gang members tried to elope but Verma fired at their foot to stop them. Don’t dare to move you bustards. Stay here. Verma screamed. Verma made a phone call and 10 cars arrived loaded with gangs of Verma. They fired very hard and shooted Maqsood’s gang members in one go.

The matter would start now , Mr Diwan. Verma murmured slowly. 

Maqsood’s boss Mr Diwan was a politician and a businessman . Verma was a Thug.

It was a matter of a year back , when Mr Diwan was  arrested by police because Verma had informed police about Mr Diwan being involved in the Scam of 100bn $ . Somehow Mr Diwan got released from the police. .

Once Mr Diwan was  exporting a container of Notebooks. He sent Maqsood to kidnap Verma and told him to lock him into the container that he was about of export. 

Maqsood did exactly the same but by mistake locked him into another container which was owned by Mr Prabhakar the Diamond king of the city and friend of Mr Diwan , but exported by the agency of Mr Diwan. 

Verma tried hard to come out of that but couldn’t. He suddenly noticed two bags that looked different from others. He checked out that bag and found them full of Gold and Cash. 

The container was exported to Maldives. All the containers were opened by the custom officer for checking and Verma found the way out and moved out of the container with both bags. 

The custom officer found him outside the container. He took him into his office and interrogated him. Verma reported exactly. The officer told him that he can send him to India again, otherwise he would be jailed here. Verma agreed to go to India.

I need one kg of Gold and would send you back to India. Verma agreed. 

The officer told him to go to container no 457/7 which was going towards India. Verma did the same and reached India within 4 days.

On the other hand Mr Diwan was under the misconception that Verma would have been caught  by Custom Dept and would be jailed by now. 

After some days .      

But the news of Verma shocked Mr Diwan. He sent Maqsood to kill him. Verma was in his X5 on his way to Home. He crossed the bridge and found that Maqsood was following him. Maqsood fired at his car. 

Verma geared back his X5 and headed towards the bridge. Maqsood fired again and hit the bonnet of Verma’s car. Maqsood tried but could not, instead Verma killed Maqsood. (Starting of story) 

Verma’s blood boiled.On very next day Mr Diwan was doing his election campaign. Verma gathered his companions there and became part of the campaign. And started beating people , looted them and misbehaved with nearby girls.

All these caught by camera and public understood that this was done by Mr Diwan’s side.

Verma repeated this until the election campaign and this became the reason of Mr Diwan’s defeat. Mr Diwan has also lost his prestige and trust of the public. Verma now was quite satisfied and called Mr Diwan and said : How’s that Diwan ? 

Mr Diwan : I’ll kill you bloody. 

Verma : I dare you to come outside if you home alone , if you can ? 

Mr Diwan : Be ready ! 

As soon as Mr Diwan reached outside, Verma shooted him with a sniper.  

The sound of Bullet bewildered everyone and all gathered there. They called an ambulance but he was declared dead. No one knew who shooted. 

Verma whispered  : The matter ends now. 



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