Asif looked at the body lying on the bed and smiled. Perfect murder at once. A syringe with a fine needle pierces the air through the veins of the hand. Immediately finished. Anyone would say heart attack. Asif is happy to see his skills. He called Turya. Say,

- Done

- Nerve check corsage?

- Yes, I do

- Can you see the needle marks on your hands?

- No. Clear at once.

- Okay, come on in disguise

- Okay

Checked the throat for the last time. Nah last. While playing the shish, he took off his gloves and came out in disguise.

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Asif and Turya. Two of the brightest students in DU's Criminology Department. But beyond that, they have another identity. MH13. In the underworld they are known by this name. Killing someone for money. Adheres to strict rules. Doesn't ask anyone questions. None of them can ask any question. No one in the underworld knows them. They don't even know this boy or girl. They only know MH13. Sends large sums of money to their account to kill someone and emails pictures and details of the person to be killed. Then the end. No one knows who killed him. There is no evidence. Turya plans using all the knowledge of criminology. And Asif implements it. There is nothing wrong with Asif's work. There is no evidence. They never failed. Gradually they have become the best killers of the underworld. They have a home. Sometimes he stays in that house. And other times.

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The next day Asif and Turya were sitting in the canteen chatting. Asif asks softly,

- What's in the mail?

- No.

- Didn't come?

- No.

- What? I saw that we have more than 2 crore rupees in our account.

- Maybe a little earlier. Mail will arrive.

- Maybe. Looks like someone much bigger this time.

- Maybe .....................

The day before:

Asif ate before and fell asleep. Turya was checking their email account. Suddenly his eyes got stuck in a mail. One has to be killed. 2 crore has been given for him. It has even been sent to their account. He looks at the picture of the person who has been given so much money to kill and pauses for a moment. He decided soon after.

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Turya and Asif are sitting in Turya's room at Varsity Hall the next evening. Turya tells Asif,

- Dude, I'm bringing an extreme thing.

- What?

- At a little price, butt is very authentic.

Asif saw two bottles of whiskey in Turya's hand. Seeing that, he said,

- Give me a friend, I haven't eaten for a long time

- Take this

Turya gives Asif a bottle. Asif starts eating. Turya also eats another bottle. After eating half, Asif says,

- I can't do it anymore. Right now my head is spinning. I can't anymore. I'll go

- Okay

Saying this, Asif went to his room. Go and sleep. Turya, meanwhile, kept smiling in his mind. Made this plan by thinking all night. Asif didn't even realize that whiskey was mixed with many sleeping pills. Turya keeps playing shish in his mind.

An hour later, after wearing gloves, Turya entered Asif's room with a syringe in his hand. Asif's favorite syringe. The needle is very delicate. Asif is unconscious in deep sleep. Slowly he went to her. Finds the spinal cord near the neck. Then gently insert the needle along the spinal cord. No one has the slightest chance of surviving an injury to the spinal cord. Anyone who says he has committed suicide by taking sleeping pills. Turya came out of the room laughing.

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10 years later. The country's best detective Turya Hasan is sitting in his office. Any incomprehensible case is like water to Turya. The department calls him Sherlock. I am quite happy. Suddenly a phone call comes. The doorman made the call. Say,

- Sir, you come home a little early. Urgent.

Turya went home without delay. Seeing Turya, the doorman said,

- Sir, who left this sack in front of the gate.

Turya slowly opened the sack. He could not believe what he saw when he opened it. He saw the boy's severed head with a piece of his beloved collar. Skin all over the body. Only the skin, not the body.

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A few days later. Using all his knowledge and experience, Turya could not find anything. Not even a proof. Perfect work at once. There is no evidence at all. His wife has been paralyzed by the son show. His own stage of going crazy. One night Turya was checking his emails. Suddenly his eyes got stuck in an email. The email came the day before her son's death.

Giving pictures and details of her son in the email ................................

Learning from the Story :

Nature keeps track of every work. And in time everything actually pays back in interest.

The deeds of disbelief are done by very faithful people ............

_________This is the End_________

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