Byomkesh had no work to do for some time. What a bad habit of the people of this country, when petty theft is rampant, Bebak is digested, he does not even inform the police. Maybe they think comfort is better than happiness. When something serious happens to Nehat, the news reaches the police, but no one seems to have the initiative or interest to hire a private detective at the cost of money. After a few days of harassing Hutash and the police, they finally calmed down.
It is not that murders and injuries do not happen in our country. But there is not the slightest sign of intelligence or cunning in him; The killer, who was killed in a fit of rage, was immediately caught, and the government police arrested him and hanged him.
So it is not uncommon for truth-seeker Byomkesh to have the opportunity to explore the truth. Byomkesh, however, did not aim, He would read the first page of the newspaper from the northwest corner to the southeast corner of the last page, spending the rest of the time closing the door to his library room. But this continuous vacation of mine became unbearable. Although it is not my job to search for the culprit, I have written a story and made it a vow of my life to entertain the Bengali reader, Yet there is no denying that there is a wonderful drug to catch a thief. If these stimulants, like intoxicants, are not present in time, the mind becomes completely paralyzed and life itself tastes like a salty consonant.
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