Police guards were removed from Kamalbabu's house on Saturday morning.
Kamalbabu left Bhutto in a kennel. A party other than the police kept an eye on the house, they all noticed.
In the afternoon, Kamalbabu left the house with his wife, daughter and Pontla-Putli with the key. On the way, he handed the key to the shepherd at the police station and said, Now my quote and yours is lost. '
The house remained empty all day.
At around 8.30 pm, Rakhalbabu went to Kamalbabu's house with Byomkesh. Both had pistols and electric torches in their pockets.
I had seen him on the ground before, Leaving the wall of the house next door, the two of them entered the house through Kamalbabu's window, closed the door of the window, pressed their feet and climbed the stairs to the second floor. Listening to get ears, the house is quiet.
The shepherd threw the torch light on Dor's head for a moment and saw that the horse's razor was in place. He then whispered, "Let's go, maybe it'll be better if we wait on the roof."
Byomkesh whispered in his ear, ‘No. I'm going to the roof, you hide in this room. If both of them go to the roof, the door of the roof cannot be closed from this side, the accused will have doubts. '
"Well, you go and hide on the roof, I'm closing the door."
Byomkesh went up to the roof, Rakhalbabu slammed the door and came down. It is not clear how long to wait, even the accused may not come today. He entered the two-story house and hid by the door.
Byomkesh Ed on the rooByomkesh went up to the roof, Rakhalbabu slammed the door and came down. It is not clear how long to wait, even the accused may not come today. He entered the two-story house and hid by the door.
Byomkesh turned from side to side on the roof and sat down next to an alley far from the water tank. There is no moon in the sky, only the stars are twinkling. Byomkesh blended into the darkness.
The long wait. It is like tying a goat or a calf in the forest and sitting on a scaffold and waiting for a tiger. When it was not too late at two o'clock in the morning, the shepherd's mind became restless in the closed room: no more prey today. Just then he heard a soft sound outside the door; At that moment his nerves became stiff. He silently pulled the pistol out of his pocket.
The man who had entered the house in a daze and climbed the stairs had a bag of cambis in his left hand and an iron-bound stick in his right hand. On the cane he wrapped his arms in a long mugar thread,It is like a thread wrapped around a fishing rod.
The man raised the stick to the head of the rope and lowered the horse's hooves, then tied it to the end of the mugar thread and climbed the stairs to the roof. He did not know that there were two people lying in ambush in the house.
Hearing a little noise at the roof door, Byomkesh sat alert. A shadow came out in the starlight, He went straight to the tank and climbed on top of Als and climbed on top of the tank. Metallic sounds were heard. He opened the lid of the tank and removed it, then dipped the hoof tied to the end of the stick into the water.
The man seemed to be sitting in the dim darkness, throwing rods and catching lime. The rod is sinking and lifting. The fish are peeing into the bag and throwing the rod again.
Twenty minutes later the man finished fishing and got out of the tank. As he stretched out his legs with the bag in one hand and the rod in the other, the torch flashed on his face, Byomkesh's sarcastic voice was heard, 'Akshay Mandal, how did you catch fish?'
Akshay Mandal wearing bare pants and half-shirt, Black musco look. He slowly lowered the bag and put his hand in his pocket. As soon as Byomkesh's torch hit her jaw like a hammer, Akshay Mandal fell on the roof.
Rakhalbabu came up from below, he sat on the chest of Akshay Mandal and said, 'Byomkeshada, he has a pistol in his pocket, take it out.'
Byomkesh took a pistol from Akshay Mandal's pocket and put it in his own pocket. Rakhalbabu handcuffed the accused and said, "Akshay Mandal, I have arrested you for killing Harihar Singh."
Byomkesh took out a few wet iron packets from Akshay Mandal's bag and threw a torch light on him. ‘Wow! This is what I thought. Shiny foreign gold biscuits wrapped in iron. '
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