Chapter 132 : Illegal Stuff?!

132 Chapter 132 : Illegal Stuff?!

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"What are you doing with my laptop?" Leela cried out angrily. She saw Das using the MacBook at the reception after coming from the restroom.

"Stop acting like a weirdo. I'm the one who gave you this." Das said while busily looking at the MacBook screen.

'Hmmhh...' with a loud smirk, Leela occupied her usual seat before the desk.

"Don't look up. It's not for children." Das warned her as she was trying to peek at the MacBook screen.

"What the hell...?" Leela immediately regretted seeing the laptop screen.

"Bastard, what are you doing?" Leela cried out angrily.

"That's your mistake. I already warned you not to look at the laptop screen." Das said calmly, without caring about her cursing.

Das opened more than ten porn sites on the laptop. He opened several windows with only fans accounts and started chatting with several porn stars simultaneously.

Unfortunately, Leela saw several nude models and erotic scenes on the laptop screen. After that incident, she didn't dare look at Das's face, who was seriously looking at the laptop screen like a busy person working on his new software.

While he was busy working on the porn sites, John came to the reception desk.

"John, please take this idiot from here. I can't work if he's here." Leela complained with an aggrieved tone while pointing at Das.

"What happened? Did Das try to touch you?" John asked curiously.

"Nooo, he is watching illegal stuff." Leela replied, turning her gaze away.

"What illegal stuff?!" John asked confusedly, as he did not understand what she was saying.

"Don't ask me. Look for yourself." Leela replied with her head facing the desk.

With an interesting look, John walked to the side and started watching the laptop screen without complaining.

"What are you doing?" John asked without turning his gaze from the laptop screen.

"Is she beautiful?" Das questioned back while pointing his finger at the picture of a nude model.

"Yes… what?! ... no. no." John answered like a stammering kid who made a grave mistake.

"You should watch these privately." John said in a complaining tone while trying not to look at the laptop screen. But Das continued to work on the laptop, ignoring John's complaints.

"Das, I'm talking to you." John tried to act serious.

"Calm down… I'm not doing what you're thinking." Das said with a serious face.

"Then what are you doing? Don't try to fool me with that serious face." John asked with a curious look.

"Give me some time. I will explain it to you later." Das said while chatting with a girl on the porn site.

Shhh... with a depressed face, John waited in the same place without moving. John is trying hard to guess what Das is doing while looking at the laptop screen, where Das is chatting with several girls at the same time.

Leela felt depressed after seeing John, who also joined in watching the illegal stuff. The time passed, and after another half hour, the customers started arriving. So John left to take care of the customers.

Das still continued his research. Finally, at eleven o'clock at night, Das got up from his seat. He just pushed the laptop to Leela's side and left to meet John.

But just after leaving the reception, Das heard a loud shriek from behind.

"Idiot, scoundrel, rascal..." Das heard loud cursing sounds from Leela. At first, he did not understand why she was acting violently, but after remembering that he forgot to close the porn tabs, Das realised his mistake. But he continued to walk forward, ignoring her loud wailing.

"John, I'm going to the Dharavi slums to meet the first lady. I need to discuss the girl's supply matter with her." Das said as he took out the bike key from his pocket.

"Why don't you go in the morning?" John asked with a confused face.

"We don't have time for that. I need you to do one thing for me. Prepare a list of our VIP customers who used to come regularly, and also list out the names of foreign guests and rich people who are related to our business." Das said while thinking about what he is still missing.

"Why are you asking for all these details? Are you planning something?" John asked with an interesting look.

"I will explain it to you tomorrow and also ask Boss Martin to stay in the happy house for the next two days." Das said while walking towards the parking lot, ignoring the constant questioning from John.

At twelve o'clock, Das reached the Dharavi slum area on his Enfield. He stopped his bike before the pawn shop and signalled him through the horn. The pawn shop owner observed him for a long time, as he did not recognise Das.

After ten minutes, the pawn shop owner signalled him to enter after informing the first lady.

"What happened to Das? Anything urgent??" The first lady received him at the entrance and took him inside.

"Saheb, I'm really sorry to disturb you at this time, but I'm here to discuss about the girls supply matter for the next weekend." Das said this while sitting opposite the first lady.

"Das, this is not the time to discuss business. Even though I know you personally, I won't mix business with friends." The first lady said this seriously after hearing his request.

"First lady, I'm not asking you to do me any favours. According to black market rules, you can't send all the girls to one buyer. So, allot a minimum number of girls to the Grand Hotel Happy House for this weekend."

Das asked with a calm expression while staring at the first lady, who was smiling at him funny. Das waited patiently for her reply without getting annoyed by her laughter.

"Das, I already made a deal with the Mittal family to send most of the girls on their opening day. But if you insist on sending the girls, I can only send 100 girls. But you won't get any pretty ones." The first lady replied after thinking for a long time.

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