Vikram balled up his free hand into a tight fist. "Alright. I need to talk to higher-ups. Be in touch." He said to his subordinate who was currently staying in Delhi and put the receiver down. "Pravin, go and do your work."
"Yes, Sir." Pravin rendered Vikram a salute and walked out of his cabin. He almost crashed into Sushil who rushed inside abruptly through the door.
"Sorry," Sushil said to Pravin and turned to look at Vikram. "Sir, Tahir has committed suicide by biting his tongue off!"
Vikram furrowed his brows. "What?"
As he was still thinking about the ambush on the Military vehicle, it took him a few seconds to discern what Sushil was saying.
Pravin's eyes widened in shock and he turned to look at Vikram.
Vikram picked his peak cap and handgun on the table and asked, "How could he commit suicide in our custody? Check the surveillance cameras!"