Instead of providing a direct response, Aadhavi countered with a proposition of her own, offering a generous sum in exchange for the information she sought.
She watched intently, her heart pounding with anticipation, as she hoped that the allure of money would sway the woman's resolve.
With a glimmer of hope, Aadhavi awaited the woman's response, knowing that her next words could dictate the course of their encounter.
A wave of surprise washed over Aadhavi as the Fat Woman's anger boiled over.
"I don't need money," the woman reacted and spat, her voice dripping with disdain.
"I just want to know where the other officers are.
As I told you before, the second condition is to bring at least 20 officers with you.
That's the least you could do as a sub-inspector."
Aadhavi's heart sank when she comprehended the scale of the situation.
The Fat Woman was frustrated, nibbling at Aadhavi's tenacity in showing her money to buy information from her, as Aadhavi realized she couldn't simply buy her way out of this situation.
Aadhavi couldn't meet the demand for more officers, which made her feel powerless and exposed.
Meanwhile, Shivam observed the exchange, and, watching the looks of Aadhavi, he tried to piece together the puzzle before him.
He reached a conclusion after observing Aadhavi's reaction.
It became clear to him that Aadhavi had been removed from the missing girls case, a move orchestrated by the "DSP."
And because of that, she hadn't reported anyone at the station about her investigation and had chosen to go it alone, which weighed heavily on Shivam's mind.
A sense of frustration bubbled up within him as he watched Aadhavi stand alone in the face of danger.
He had pinned his hopes on her arrival, but now he was forced to confront the reality that his plans had been compromised.
With no other choice but to adapt, Shivam swallowed his disappointment and acknowledged the harsh reality that confronting the villa head-on would be a fool's errand with just him and Aadhavi.
As Shivam mulled over their predicament, the fat woman accompanying Aadhavi sat on the floor, seemingly lost in thought, leaving Aadhavi with no answers.
Despite her puzzlement, Aadhavi respected the woman's silent contemplation, refraining from interrupting her with questions.
Aadhavi couldn't help but wonder what solutions the seemingly impoverished woman might be considering.
Aadhavi wants clues to the case, but getting any information from these fat women wouldn't be easy.
However, any attempts to inquire were met with a firm gesture, signaling for silence while she deliberated.
Caught between curiosity and the need for patience, Aadhavi awaited the woman's next move, hoping for a breakthrough in their precarious situation.
After a certain period of thought, which took more than a few minutes,.
As the fat woman sprang to her feet, her words carried a weight of gravity and urgency that demanded attention.
With a somber expression etched on her face, she addressed Aadhavi with a tone of certainty that brooked no doubt.
"I can see that you've been removed from the case by the DSP and are unable to call for reinforcements," she began, her voice tinged with concern.
"But there is still a chance—a slim one, perhaps—but a chance nonetheless.
Aadhavi was taken aback by the revelation from the woman in the yellow sari regarding her removal from the investigation and the involvement of a higher authority, the DSP.
It was surprising and unsettling for her to learn that someone outside the station was aware of her current situation and the actions taken against her.
Despite her shock, Aadhavi remained composed and continued to listen attentively to the woman, recognizing the importance of gathering any information that could help her advance the investigation, regardless of how it was obtained.
[[The transformation in the fat woman's demeanor was striking, as if she had shed her previous persona like a cocoon, emerging as a completely different entity. Her once fragile appearance had given way to a commanding presence, her tone and behavior exuding authority and confidence.
Despite her outwardly normal appearance, the intensity in her eyes told a different story altogether. They held a steely determination and unwavering resolve, hinting at a depth of experience and knowledge beyond what was immediately apparent. ]]
However, you must heed my instructions without question and trust that failure to do so could have dire consequences not only for you but for many others; there are many in need of help."
Her words hung heavy in the air, laden with the weight of responsibility and the promise of salvation.
A sense of urgency filled the place as she emphasized the importance of following her guidance, which would be important to many lives.
With a solemn nod, Aadhavi understood the gravity of the situation.
In the depths of the fat woman's eyes, she saw a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness—a chance to save lives, to make a difference in the face of overwhelming odds.
Aadhavi sensed an ominous undertone in the words of the stout woman before her.
Despite her outward appearance, there was an air of authority about her that demanded respect.
She realized that within the folds of this woman's seemingly ordinary demeanor lay secrets that could unravel the very fabric of their investigation.
With a measured calmness, the woman spoke, her voice carrying the weight of certainty and command. "
If you can't follow my every instruction, you're out. This case is beyond your league."
Aadhavi, though taken aback by the woman's blunt warning, understood the gravity of the situation.
[[Shivam understood the gravity of the situation, knowing that revealing the full extent of what lay ahead could potentially overwhelm Aadhavi. He made a conscious decision not to alarm her with the daunting truth: that there were nearly a hundred girls and numerous other secrets hidden within the villa, waiting to be uncovered.
Meanwhile, Aadhavi embodied the same unwavering determination and resilience as her father. Despite the growing complexity and mystery surrounding the case, she remained steadfast in her commitment to unraveling its mysteries and bringing justice to those involved. Like her father, she refused to back down in the face of adversity, and this was her first mission, on which she was determined to see the case through to its resolution, no matter the obstacles in her path.]]
"Aadhavi, nodded.
"I'll do as you say. Just tell me what to do, and I'm in."
Aadhavi's determination to see the case through was unwavering, fueled by both her professional duty and personal concern for the missing girls.
Recognizing that the woman before her held valuable information crucial to the investigation, Aadhavi's curiosity piqued.
She couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more to this mysterious informant.
Suspecting that the woman might be a hidden officer with insider knowledge.
With each passing moment, the urgency of the situation weighed heavily on her, driving her to dig deeper and unravel the secrets concealed within the layers of the case.
The fat woman said it in a deep voice.
The fat woman's words cut through the tension like a blade, her voice low and commanding.
Aadhavi stood before her, feeling a wave of apprehension wash over her as she processed the gravity of the situation.
"First, you are going to work under my instruction," the woman declared, her posture straight and authoritative.
"Don't question my instructions. Just do as I say. Do I confirm that?"
Aadhavi's mind raced as she grappled with the weight of the woman's directive.
She had never been in a position of such authority before, and the sudden responsibility left her feeling unsure of herself, but the question lingered:
As Aadhavi listened to the instructions from the stout woman, questions swirled in her mind.
Who was this woman?
How did she seem to know the intricacies of the higher-ups?
Who was she meant to work with?
Will she be going alone?
There were a flood of questions in Aadhavi's mind.
Before she could respond, the woman continued, her voice unwavering.
"Second, don't hesitate to use your weapon to kill or injure the criminal.
If you don't, the mission would be at stake."
The mention of using her weapon sent a shiver down Aadhavi's spine.
She had received training on how to handle a weapon, which she was really good at, but the thought of taking a life weighed heavily on her conscience.
"And third," the woman continued, her tone firm, "you would shoot whoever I told you to."
A sense of dizziness washed over Aadhavi as she struggled to comprehend the magnitude of what was being asked of her.
She had always believed in upholding the law and protecting the innocent, but the idea of being ordered to pull the trigger filled her with a profound sense of unease as this order was coming from an unknown entity who she didn't know about and had just met.
Seeing Aadhavi's dazed expression, the woman's demeanor softened slightly.
"If you couldn't pull the trigger, there are many people there who wouldn't hesitate the second moment to do so," she stated matter-of-factly.
"There are people who need to be saved.
So cooperate with what I say. You would be saving many if you followed my commands."
Aadhavi swallowed hard, her mind reeling with the weight of the woman's words.
She knew that she had to make a choice: to follow orders and potentially sacrifice her own moral compass, or to stand firm in her convictions and risk the lives of those in need.
It was a decision she never imagined she would have to make, and yet here she stood, on the precipice of a moral dilemma unlike any she had faced before.
[["Aadhavi, this was her third case, which she undertook, but she was removed for the second time due to the involvement of powerful people in the investigation. Organizations with significant influence operated in the shadows under the protection of higher-ups like the DSP. Her pursuit of these criminals threatened to expose their wrongdoing, leading to her removal from the case. Despite obtaining leads on these individuals, she was hindered in her investigation by those in positions of authority. Now, with a glimmer of hope, she refuses to back down, even if it means taking matters into her own hands and eliminating criminals herself."]]
The fat women went on.
And if you feel you can't do it, back off, because this isn't something an average girl would be able to do .
[[Despite the urgency of the situation, Shivam persisted in his efforts to convince Aadhavi to back off. He understood the power of pride and the desire to prove oneself, knowing that Aadhavi would not easily relent in the face of a challenge.
With a knowing glance, Shivam appealed to Aadhavi's innate drive to succeed, subtly reminding her of the importance of maintaining her dignity and refusing to be undermined. ]]
Seeing the expression of determination slowly forging on Aadhavi's face with a confirmation of her guesture while attering, I am ready for every command you provide.
After confirming her thoughts, the lady said, To her were your helmit, then he asked through the illusion of the woman, How many handguns do you currently have with you?
Aadhavi responded, "Currently, I have two Glock 17 Gen 4 handguns: one with me and one in my car as a backup."
Additionally, I have 10 spare 17-round magazines with me."
The woman instructed her to put on her exosuit helmet and get the other handgun, along with five spare magazines, from her car.
When she heard that the other person was going to use her handgun, she nodded without hesitation.
She got the spare handgun with the magazines from her car, intending to pass it over to the women, as she was the only one present who could receive the handgun because she already had one.
Aadhavi motioned for her to accept the handgun, but the fat woman refused, and then she made a gesture.
Seeing this, Aadhavi became confused as to why the women would not take the pistol from her when she requested it.
But suddenly, she saw 10 individuals who were armed with 10 exoskeleton suits.
Seeing these 10 officer squards walking from the woods who looked identical to her police exosuit with certain modifications in their appearance.
These exosuits were very similar to those worn by police officers, such as police inspectors similar to hers.
She did not receive this exoskeleton suit officially, but rather as a gift from her father, who received it as an inspector after earning some merits for performing his duties effectively and receiving recognition from higher-ups.
They were walking in a type of police formation when they arrived near them.
The entire exosuit police force saluted and paid respect to the fat woman as if she were someone in higher command.
She was taken aback when she saw the officer wearing the new exoskeleton suit.
Numerous questions surged through her mind.
Why call her to solve this case when they already have this commanding force?
Why ask for 20 officers when she had this squad? Aadhavi in her thoughts.
Just when she was going to quench her thirst for answers,
As if knowing her thought process, the fat woman spoke.