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Bose's smile turned icy. "You have no evidence. Durai will say you planted the cash. My lawyer will have him out by evening. You're just a man with a badge. I am the system."

"You can't touch me!" Bose hissed. "I own this town!" idhu thanda police

Inspector Shanmugam almost choked on his betel nut. "Sir, but this is a small station. We don't get ACPs here." Bose's smile turned icy

And in Thangapatinam, the reign of fear ended not with a bullet, but with a pair of handcuffs and a whisper that roared like thunder. My lawyer will have him out by evening

One clap. Then two. Then a hundred. Then the entire town square erupted in thunderous applause and cheers. People were crying, hugging each other, dancing.

"The department felt a 'small station' needed a big lesson," Vikramaditya replied, his voice calm as a deep sea. He looked around the dusty, fan-less station. "Where is the complaint register?"

Bose arrived an hour later. He didn't come with thugs. He came in a white Mercedes, alone. He was a polished man in a linen shirt, looking more like a politician than a goon.