Widow Killer Rises
Chapter 47. Finding the Facts

[Don't give it up, Saras! Look again, is there a painting there? Or maybe a wall clock, try to check also if for example there is a bookcase. I firmly believe that Mr. Ravi must have a place to hide a secret treasure]

The answer from John really sounded encouraging to Saras. The handsome man did not want to miss the opportunity and if he could, tonight they would have to get something in the form of a clue.

"Okay, then I'll try to check it one more time, just hang up!" tell Saras in a weak voice.

Indeed, he was tired of his new job, for him it was easier to find misappropriation of company money, than to find something mysterious like this. what else he was looking for was not at all known form and appearance, he said, of course the owner will not be just any place in putting it because it is a concrete proof of all the work he has been doing behind the grandfather.

The woman saw that there was a painting of a dancer that was not so clear because it might have been a very long time. Even the painting did not look attractive at all. “It looks like only people who have a high artistic soul can see the beauty of this painting, where there is a good painting of people dancing like this, the mess of his cake," cel Saras.

Unfortunately he still had to check according to John's orders, the woman took down the dancer's painting and began to examine the part of the wall that had been covered in the painting.

Saras face looked desperate, so far to him the painting seemed ordinary, casually the woman put the painting on the table originally. The beautiful woman threw her body on the soft sofa owned by Ravi and leaned her head on the back of the sofa.

"Oh my God, what else do I have to do to get guidance?" saras closed his eyes.

After feeling enough to relax the two eyes that have since worked carefully, the woman also returned to set her eyes on the painting of the dancer.

Saras was surprised to see what happened to the painting. His eyes looked at the direction of the lamp, directly above the painting. There's a shadow like a photograph under the dancer's painting.

Saras watched the painting carefully. The woman could see if the face in the photo was Ravi holding a coin with a picture of a dragon.

"That dragon ... that coin .. eh that's not all that I see right now is in the cartoon that I saw in that mini disk? What exactly does this mean? I'd better take a photo and send it to John, hopefully it'll be clear on camera."

Saras finally again looked excited, the beautiful woman was busy taking photos of the painting. And not long after he returned to play the mini disk with the same picture coin as the one in the cartoon. After all, the woman was preparing to leave Ravi's office because the night was getting late.

However, just as Saras was about to leave Ravi's room he was suddenly startled by someone's voice.

"What are you doing in the young master's room, mom?" rebuke a dark-skinned security guard, in a dark room, and in dark clothes. It really makes Saras shocked.

"Astaghfirullah, Mr. Gogon made me shocked!" sahut Saras by stroking da^da. "So there is an important file that I took sir, young master Ravi did not have time to finish his work, he was again abroad," Saras continued his sentence, saying, while the road to the elevator Saras tried as quietly as possible so as not to be suspicious.