Bully Lord

Part-159

Ryan nodded, his expression thoughtful. "It's a possibility," he agreed. "Especially now that we know Alex is connected to the shopkeeper."

Sourov leaned forward, his eyes wide with interest. "That's a good theory," he said. "Maybe the scammers are targeting students from our school."

The trio discussed the possibility for several minutes, their minds racing with new ideas. If their theory was correct, it meant that the scammers were operating right under their noses. They needed to investigate further.

"We should talk to some of the other victims," James suggested. "See if they have any connections to our school."

Ryan agreed. "And we should also try to find out more about Alex," he added. "Maybe we should visit Brother Dwip again."

With renewed determination, they left the cafeteria and began their investigation. They spent the next few days talking to students, teachers, and staff at their school, trying to gather any information that might be relevant.

It was a slow and tedious process, but they were determined to see it through. They knew that if they could prove that the scammers were targeting students from their school, they could take steps to prevent future attacks.

As their investigation progressed, they began to uncover a new disturbing pattern. The scammers were using sophisticated techniques to manipulate their victims, luring them into false promises of wealth and fame.

The trio was horrified by the extent of the scam. They realized that their friends and classmates could be at risk. They had to do something to stop these criminals.

With a renewed sense of purpose, they continued their investigation. They knew that the road ahead would be challenging, but they were determined to protect their school community from these dangerous scammers.

On a day off from school, James found himself wandering through the bustling market. As he strolled through the colorful stalls, his mind drifted back to the day he had intervened to save Mrs. Rahman from the bullies. A small sense of accomplishment washed over him, a reminder of the positive impact he could have on the world.

Suddenly, he felt a cold gaze upon him. Turning, he found Toya standing a few feet away, her arms crossed and a frown etched on her face.

"What a coincidence," James said, approaching her with a friendly smile. "I didn't expect to see you here."

Toya rolled her eyes, her expression turning even more sour. "I didn't expect to run into you either," she muttered. "What kind of bad luck do I have?"

James chuckled. "Maybe it's fate," he replied, trying to lighten the mood.

Toya scoffed. "Yeah, a fate where my desire is to strangle you," she retorted, her voice laced with sarcasm.

James laughed again, undeterred by her sarcasm. "Don't say things like that," he said playfully. "You might break my heart."

Toya glared at him, her expression a mix of annoyance and amusement. "You're impossible," she muttered.

Despite their ongoing bickering, there was an undeniable chemistry between James and Toya. Their interactions were always filled with a spark of tension, a playful rivalry that seemed to fuel their connection.