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special shoutout to mention, labaski and Tescoleps. una too much.
THE ADJACENT EPISODE 15: The Colonel couldn’t get into specifics with
Chike, yesterday evening when he got back from
Lagos, the meeting with the President, he had to
leave at about 7PM.
The Colonel and his family had a dinner date with
his first daughter’s fiance; the families were
meeting that evening to plan the wedding. The
Colonel had stated it times without number that
whatever they decided was okay with him but his
wife had to make sure he sat in some of the
meetings.
He couldn’t understand why his wife would leave
him out of that particular meeting, been in a
meeting where the President was firing people
was enough motivation for him to get to his
work.
However, the meeting was rescheduled for this
morning. It was 9AM in the office, the JTF had
been moved to the floors untouched by the fire.
Chike entered the Colonel’s office and greeted
“Morning Sir!” Chike said
“Good morning Chike” Colonel Weyinmi replied
“I need updates on this Alhaji Hassim’s case”
Colonel continued
“Sir, we’re making progress I can assure you sir”
Chike responded
“We need to accelerate the progress; the
President was busy firing people in the Police
department” Colonel emphasized
“Sir, I got an anonymous tip that pointed
accusing fingers at Mohammed for the burnt
floors” Chike chipped in
“Well, that’s a dead end now because he was
found dead in his car this morning. Apparently,
he was strangled in his car last night.” Colonel
cut in
“My goodness” Chike replied, moving towards
the window, looking down from the 5th floor.
“The rate at which people die in this case is
alarming, this ground we’re treading are filled
with land mines” Chike replied
“But we need to look into his things to see if we
can find anything that can help us investigate
this case better. I have other things to discuss
with Mohammed, all our investigations relayed
back to the earlier investigations. We kept
missing points, I was going to ask Mohammed
today but a dead man can’t talk” Chike continued
“Do the best you can, let me know when you’re
leaving back for Lagos” Colonel responded.
Chike stepped out of the Colonel’s office.
As he walked down the hall, he picked up his
phone and called Lana;
Lana picked and Chike started the conversation
“Bad guy, good morning” Chike said
“Don’t talk to me like we’re friends, you’re
holding my balls in your hands. If it wasn’t for
what it is, we might actually be friends but
guess what? We aren’t! ” Lana replied harshly
Chike laughed and responded “You take things
too personal, it’s my job, I’m actually a good
guy, people in my squad have said such about
me”
Lana laughed sarcastically “You’re a fun guy!
What do you want?”
Chike replied “I actually just wanted to check up
on you, these days’ people in your business die
like chicken”
Lana cut in “You mean assassinated, I have
survived 2 assassination attempts in just 2
months of this Alhaji Hassim’s business”
“You’re actually very caring” Lana replied
sarcastically
“If you wanna be caring, how about assigning me
security details. My bodyguards have been killed,
i move around with thugs rather than trained
mercenaries” Lana continued
“I can’t do that, it will disturb the investigation.
Moreover, your girlfriend might notice and start
putting things together which might jeopardize
the investigation” Chike responded
“Okay, I can see you’re fine, please keep me
posted on any new development” Chike said
“I will but one more thing, I don’t trust this
Nikky lady anymore, she keeps getting these
anonymous phone calls, can you help me dig up
on her” Lana said
“Since when did you have the privilege to ask for
things? Ehn” Chike replied
“Just do it” Lana replied
Chike dropped the call.
—
A short dark guy sat in a room,his legs have
been amputated. He had alot of hate in his being,
a very bitter human being, someone who had
lost everything but left with a plan.
He was sitting with another guy who looked
every inch like a soldier of fortune. They were
looking at different documents, trying to
compare and contrast, the document had to do
with the location of Alhaji Hassim.
They were both in this operation for a reason,
the soldier of a fortune was someone who got
left behind in an operation, the short dark guy
wants to unsit Alhaji Hassim.
The documents had the photograph of Karim,
and Mohammed, they both knew something
valuable about their quest.
The soldier of fortune was the same guy unseen
fleeing from Karim’s house after his car
exploded, the same guy also went unnoticed
after he strangled Mohammed in his car and left
with the file that he snuck out before the fire he
planned.
Things aren’t what they seem most of time. The
short dark guy looked up and told the soldier
“The best thing about being dead is that nobody
looks for you, you can lurk behind the curtain
and get things arranged until you need to come
out”
He continued “These people took my birthright,
it’s time to get it back.”
He put his hands on the tyres of the titanium
wheel chair, rolled it forward with tears in his
eyes, he stopped and spoke softly to his
mercenary
“Let me know when we’re ready to hit them
hard!”

I can see our story is beginning to pull weight...
Handie, hope ya other story at sexuality won't cause you to dump this one??

Was jst passing by wen i came across dis story i must commend u bro wt an interesting story u hav here esp wen u av d likes of temitopedaniel aka(t.dan), kayemjay, mazi omenuko and d rest of our great writers in dis thread

#kip it up bros handie...#folowing d story..*d9ty7 where u dy na i no sight u oo*

Mention: I can see our story is beginning to pull weight...
Handie, hope ya other story at sexuality won't cause you to dump this one??

Nah I won't.... not after what we went through to make it gather the weight

handie: Nah I won't.... not after what we went through to make it gather the weight

Issokay.. Ride on!!

Its almost two weeks that I got an invite to this thread but I've been kinda busy to read or comment but right now I just finished the first page and tomorrow morning I'll catch up with you guys.
NB: Its good to read stories from writers that write the same genre with you. It improves your insight.
I hope i'll learn a lot of things here just like I did with An 'Evening With Eva' a long time ago.
A good job I have seen so far.

D9ty7: Its almost two weeks that I got an invite to this thread but I've been kinda busy to read or comment but right now I just finished the first page and tomorrow morning I'll catch up with you guys.
NB: Its good to read stories from writers that write the same genre with you. It improves your insight.
I hope i'll learn a lot of things here just like I did with An 'Evening With Eva' a long time ago.
A good job I have seen so far.

Thanks for honouring my invite.. I appreciate

handie: Nah I won't.... not after what we went through to make it gather the weight

Thank God.. Ride on bro.. Thought I would get another update today, well no probs, tomorrow dey!

HAPPY NEW MONTH AND HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY CELEBRATION. MAY THE COMMEMORATION OF NIGERIA'S INDEPENDENCE BRING ABOUT INDEPENDENCE FROM EVERY NEGATIVE FORCE IN YOUR LIVES. STAY BLESSED.
THE ADJACENT EPISODE 16: The order from Colonel Weyinmi was very
simple. Look everywhere you can, don’t leave
any stone unturned. Chike and his team had
been going through everything but it seemed
like nothing that had to do with the investigation
was there.
Chike had personally gone to Mohammed’s
house, searched it upside down, and still nothing
came out. He was back on Mohammed’s desk
early this morning. This hurdle needed to be
crossed before he could think about going back
to Lagos. He had gone through the heap of
documents times without number. Nothing was
pointing in the direction of Alhaji Hassim.
He had emptied Mohammed’s drawers times
without number but he wanted to do this for the
last time, he dumped all the drawers on the
table, then he noticed a tiny scribble underneath
one of the drawers. He looked more closely and
found some code on it.
The numbers read TRLU4284746. (5th FBC
series)
Chike wrote the number on a separate piece of
paper, his team were still at Mohammed’s house
still searching, he called them to come back that
he might be up to something. He wasn’t sure of
what the numbers could mean, definitely not a
phone number, not a house address either.
Chike was pacing back and forth trying to study
what the number could be, he tried checking the
number online, irreconcilable result he got from
the net.
He had an idea to search the numbers again, but
this time around without the number just the
alphabet alone, TRLU. He tried that again, and
what he saw amazed him, he saw shipping
information. Different theories came to his head
about the number he had just seen, the scribble
on the table seemed to have been there for a
long time, its seemed to have washed off, which
might give him an idea that it would have been
written there over 10 years ago which was
almost close to the time when Mohammed was
re-assigned to JTF. But he wondered where the
container was. He was standing close to the
window; he looked down and saw the containers
downstairs.
Without hesitation, he ran downstairs, he got to
the place where he saw the containers when the
driver brought him, he could remember the old
man telling him the number of the containers
meant something. There were about 15
containers in the building.
He had also written the information on a piece
of paper. He began walking in between the
containers, trying to look for which container
matched the number he found underneath one
of the drawers.
He was still looking through the abandoned
containers when his team got there and walked
with him, they were all trying to look for the
container with TRLU4284746. It was one of his
team members that found it, they all ran to
where he found it.
It was the same number as the one they found
in Mohammed’s drawer. The surrounding around
the container looked dirty but the container
looked visited constantly, the lock on the
container was different rather, it looked similar
to that of a safe. They all wondered who would
put a safe lock on a container, definitely a lot of
secret lurked in this container.
One way of getting the information out of the
Safe would be to use brute force, to use
explosives but then again, they would need more
because of the material a container is made of.
Chike didn’t want to use brute force, considering
the opinion of blowing it up, he remembered the
statement infront of the container number.
5th FBC series
Chike was sure this was the key to the
combination for the lock of the container rests
in 5th FBC series. Not sure how this would work,
he was getting impressed with Mohammed or
whoever set up this whole operation.
Femi shared a thought in his head;
“Sir, I think this combination is some sort of
Mathematical method, Arithmetric Progression
series, Geometric Progression” Femi said
“Its mathematics quite alright but am not so
sure about Arithmetric Progression, i think its
more like Fibonacci Series” Chuks interjected
“Hence, the FBC in the statement” Chike cut in.
Chike grabbed a stick on the floor and started
writing out the Fibonacci series on the ground.
1
1 2 1
1 3 3 1
1 4 6 4 1
1 5 10 10 5 1
The 5th series of the Fibonacci is 1 5 10 10 5 1.
They got busy with the lock, rotating the knob
sticking out of a hole in the container, trying the
full 5series of the Fibonacci series seemed
another deadlock.
Chuks brought an idea and said “How about if we
remove the 1 infront and the one at the end”.
Chike tried it and the door opened a bit, the
pulled a lever to open up the whole door from
the left. They had just opened the underground
investigation of Alhaji Hassim, the underground
work been done by Mohammed, Mohammed told
Chike that the investigation had been shut down,
meanwhile Mohammed was busy monitoring and
analysing Alhaji Hassim’s movement, decade to
decade.
Grabbed a torch to marvel at the investigative
work of the slain detective, Mohammed. A
beautiful sight, red thread on different locations
in Africa, Calendars with dates circled, riddled
with numbers instead of readable alphabets.
In the container was a gigantic load of evidence,
blurred out photographs on the wall, pieces of
papers stapled to a wooden board, marker
writing, difficult to read, different numbers, all
sorts of numbers which dint make any meaning.
However, there were a set of numbers
underneath a cardboard where last known
address was scribbed
45 9191125 51115 1920185520 41512168914
519201205
Chike said to the other team “This guy’s math
fetish is quite interesting”
They all laughed.
Chike said “My theory for this is that he
swapped the alphabets for numbers.”
“Let’s get busy people” Chike continued
10 minutes later, Chuks brought back the
decrypted number and it read
45 ISALE EKO STREET DOLPHIN ESTATE
Chike called Colonel and told him the new
development.
The colonel said to them “Get on the next flight
to Lagos, i don’t care how late it is, get into
that house.”
With that, Chike and his team drove to the
airport.

The story has just begun!! God bless Nigeria...

Weldon bro 9c update

Nice one..
Happy new month and happy independence day celebrations to Nigeria

happy new month to everyone here..handie, I can c we are making progress here.

labaski: happy new month to everyone here..handie, I can c we are making progress here.

yea. and it's all thanks to you guys. UNA TOO MUCH

THE ADJACENT EPISODE 16: Chike’s phone call met Lana just driving in from
a meeting with Nikky. Lana picked up
“Hello, Handler” Lana said
“Handler??” Chike responded
“Isnt that what you they call the agent in charge
of someone undercover?” Lana asked
Chike replied “Oh Yes, totally forgot protocol,
don’t mind me”
“I checked on your girlfriend, not sure if its
good news or bad news” Chike said
“What did you find out?” Lana asked impatiently
“She is also undercover like you, but i don’t
know which security body she is with, Interpol,
the ARMY, other smuggling cartel” Chike replied
“The ARMY?” Lana inquired
“Yea, some years back, there was an intel that
said head of the smuggling ring was an Army
General, so they are also digging to find out
who it is” Chike said
“Anyway, my reason for calling is, do not i
repeat do not step out of your house for the
next couple of days, i will tell you when its okay
to go about your so-called business” Chike
continued
Lana was trying to tell Chike that Nikky had
secured a meeting with Alhaji for next day, but
Chike had already cut the phone off.
__
Chike and his team got to Lagos around 6PM,
went directly to Dolphin Estate. The case on
their mind dint allow them see the car lurking 6
houses away.
The soldier of Fortune waited patiently in his car
as he watched the team into into the gate of the
bungalow.
He got out of his car, re-arrange his knife into
his pocket, corked his gun, place it in the
holster in his waist. He walked towards the
building, in easy steps like someone lost in the
neighbourhood. Chuks was the one staying
outside the house, helping to do surveillance on
the premises.
The Soldier walked towards Chuks with a piece
of paper trying to ask about a location. As he
approached Chuks with the paper explaining the
predicament of not been able to find the house
he was searching for. Chuks also tried to explain
that he was new in the area but the stranger
wouldn’t listen trying to move closer to chuks
to show him the document.
Chuks collect the paper from the stranger and
also tried to look at it as it was getting dark,
the Soldier moved to Chuks side and snapped his
chuk’s neck, he put Chuk’s hand over his own
neck making it look like he was sick. Passersby
didn’t know the guy been dragged into the house
was dead, everyone passing thought he was
drunk and being helped.
The soldier dropped Chuk’s body into the house
of gate-man, brought out his gun and walked
towards the house.
Chike was inside the house searching, while Femi
was searching the back of the house, none of
them checked the gate to find out who just
came in, guessing it would have been Chuks.
Chike already guessed that this might be one of
the houses used by Alhaji Hassim but the house
looked deserted. It wasn’t so difficult to break
into the house.
Chike was busy searching through the drawer of
the living room when the soldier came into the
living room. He said
“Hello Chike, its nice to see you once again”
Chike knew the voice but couldn’t yet recognize
the voice, so he turned back, the Soldier charged
at him just a few steps separated them and
jumped into the air and sent his forehead right
into Chike nose….. breaking it.
Chike crashed against the concrete wall behind
him, his nose began to bleed, staining his face,
affected his vision. He recognised the fight
pattern to Lanre, a soldier he served with in
Congo, he recommended him for discharge,
Lanre was behind stealing from the banks,
robbing rich indigenes of the nations, they were
sent for peace-keeping. When Lanre came back,
he was left with nothing but hatred for Chike.
His partner in the new smuggling business had
promised to help me find Chike.
With Chike’s bloody nose, he said “Thats no way
to greet an old friend, Lanre” laughing with a
bloody face
Lanre laughed, As Chike was talking, he grabbed
a bottle of red wine on the table and stoned it
at Lanre but he was able to dodge by covering
his face, the impact of the bottle met his elbow.
Chike rushed Lanre as soon as he threw the
bottle at him, sending heavy punches into
Lanre’s ribs and face.
Lanre replied “Now, this is getting interesting.”
The fight had begun, Lanre was also well trained
in boxing, he withstood all of Chike’s jabbing at
the same time going down slowly like he was
tired, he got to the ground and waited patiently
and made sure that Chike’s jaw was underneath
his head then stood up with all the strength he
had in him.
The impact of Lanre’s head jamming into Chike’s
jaw was nerve-wrecking as Chike was sent into
the air landing on the glass table, shattering it
to the ground. He was still conscious but on the
ground, Lanre pounced on him and continued
beating him, Chike was holding on for the right
moment he would open up, he punched him in
the face pushing him off him.
They both stood at the opposite sides of the
room, clothes torn and soaked in blood gushing
from their ribs.
Chike asked
“Is this the second round of the fight at
Congo?”
Lanre replied with blood stain on his face “You
wish!” using his hand to wipe away blood from
his face.
“You know you could have simply told them to
give me a warning rather than dismissing me, i
served 15 years in the Army“ Lanre screamed at
Chike
Femi was still outside, dorking behind the living
room listening to the conversation between
Chike and another guy, wondering who was in
the bloody fight with Chike but he knew better
than to interrupt.
“Lanre, that was the 4th time you were doing
that, i wasn’t sure if you wanted to stop anytime
soon, i cant be lying to our superiors about your
urge to steal from those people” Chike
responded violently pointing at Lanre.
“You’ve lost your touch, if it was before i
couldn’t take that cheap headbutt shot at you.
You know i had a chance at killing you, i was the
sniper in Abuja, i could have killed you but this is
more fun” Lanre replied
“I was caught unaware in this room, who is your
boss on this?” Chike responded
“Chike, that excuse is for the weak, you should
be prepared all the time. Even, the boyscout
know that” Lanre screamed.
“Ofcourse, you know I’m not telling you who my
financier is, but i would be glad to let you know,
I’m doing all this for free” Lanre continued,
been proud of himself.
“I will spare your life, Chike just so you can re-
arrange yourself, ’cause I’m sure we will meet
again.” Lanre replied
“Be sure, you tell your fool behind the house
not to follow me, I would hate if you lose 2
people out of your team in one day.” Lanre
continued.
“You killed Chuks! The battle is between me and
you, don’t bring anyone else in” Chike charged
at him.
“Well, he was at the gate and wasn’t very
observative, i apologise for your loss anyway”
Lanre replied, leaving the living room.
“What do you want from all of this?” Chike
asked, blood still dripping from his nose
“To show you that am a better soldier than you,
i should have been the leader of the unit and
also pay for all those years i was humiliated”
Lanre replied
“You fucking put yourself before anybody in
missions, Lanre. You sent 5 people to their
deaths just because you wanted the diamonds in
that commissioner’s house during the peace-
keeping” Chike shouted back.
“Irregardless, go to the hospital, treat yourself
you know this is just the beginning” Lanre said,
he could feel adrenaline pumping into his body.
Lanre left the house.
Femi came in from the backdoor, and saw Chike
blood soaked;
“Who was that” Femi asked
“A friend, a brother now turned an enemy”
Chike replied.
“This solves all the cases of people being
assassinated. We just need to know who he is
working with” Chike continued
We need to keep looking at Mohammed’s hidden
investigation room, Chike said.
“Alhaji isn’t here, this is just the beginning.
Lanre will not stop until one of us is dead” Chike
continued.... GOODNIGHT AND SWEET DREAMS BRETHREN AND SISTHREN(I no know whether sisthren na English word o)

mehn dix story is getin interestin day by day....Gudnyt boss

following you,it getting more interesting by day. more ink to your pen

FOR EVERY BAD PERSON, THERE ARE 5 GOOD PEOPLE. NEVER GIVE UP ON LOVE OR FRIENDSHIP.
THE ADJACENT EPISODE 17: Chike was on his way out of the hospital where
he had gone to treat the wounds Lanre inflicted
on him earlier. He couldn’t but believe Lanre’s
earlier comments about him being sluggish, he
was quite sure that he would have beaten Lanre
up if they had the fight a few months ago.
The new case he’d been working hadn’t given
him the chance to be involved in combat.
A lot was going through his mind, Chuks’ death,
Karim’s death, Lanre entering the picture just
made many more things complex and also gave
answers to who was killing people secretly. He
still couldn’t figure out who Lanre was working
for, it had to be the guy who gave him the
anonymous tip about Mohammed. That was the
only logical reason or explanation he could
muster for the involvement of Lanre with all of
this.
The time was past 11PM and he was about to
get into his car, his phone started ringing which
he brought out, the screen, broken.
He picked the call and answered.
“Hello Chike”, Colonel Weyinmi said.
Chike was able to recognize the General’s deep
voice and he replied,
“Colonel, we went to the Dolphin Estate address
we got from Mohammed’s container”. Chike said
“Ok, so did you find him there?” Colonel asked.
“Alhaji Hassim wasn’t there, the house was
empty but Lanre intercepted us there” Chike
replied.
“Lanre Which Lanre?” Colonel asked.
“Same Lanre Jimoh”, Chike replied.
“What has Lanre got to do with this, I know he
probably has a score to settle with you”, Colonel
replied.
“He has more than a score to settle, he is the
assassin killing people in this investigation, am
positive he’s the one that killed Karim &
Mohammed”, Chike continued.
“Can you find out who he’s working for? ”
Colonel asked.
“Am on it, sir” Chike replied.
“I have a new address for you, I think you
should get your team and visit the place, take
more people this time around, This rabbit hole
is deeper than we thought”, Colonel replied.
“Sir, we have lost Chuks, Lanre killed him during
our raid at Dolphin Estate”, Chike said.
“Good Lord!!! We need to find out what Lanre’s
intentations are with this whole operation, you
will receive a message on the address very
soon.” Colonel replied.
The phone line went dead, few seconds later the
new address came into Chike’s phone…..
__
Jibola sat in his comfy chair in his garden trying
to decipher the recent happenings around him.
First, he was talking to Karim, then all of a
sudden, Karim was blown to pieces in his own
car. Secondly, he was speaking to Mohammed,
he was also killed in his car.
Jibola was sure there was something amiss
somewhere, he had three leads that were
arguably his best choice, two of the leads were
dead, leaving him with one more. He has 2
options left, one which was to continue on his
quest with the last lead he had but that one was
too dangerous and wasn’t as sure as the two
killed earlier.
His other option was to forget the whole
revenge mission and invest the family money
into some other business that could fortify the
wealth of the already existing hidden dynasty.
Jibola told himself quitting this would only mean
Nikky got to walk away free from the
assassination attempt on his life and also he
would be betraying the confidence his wife had
in him to bring Alhaji Hassim to book on the
annihilation of their family that happened several
years ago.
Jibola thought to himself, he had no choice but
to proceed with his revenge quest. He picked up
his phone and dialed the phone number written
on a piece of paper for him. Jibola spoke
immediately the call was picked on the other
end.
“Good day, Honourable Minister”… Have a good evening

9c 1 boss
#i tink dix lanre guy is a Onemansquad workin 4 himself and eliminating anybdy dat stnds as an obstacle

Onemansquad: 9c 1 boss
#i tink dix lanre guy is a Onemansquad workin 4 himself and eliminating anybdy dat stnds as an obstacle

u no go hear anything from my mouth o..... let's wait and see sha

No lele bro ma use dt tym take dy fire my gari dy go

Nice one...
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Handie, my Popcorn z finished ooo

Mention: Nice one...
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Handie, my Popcorn z finished ooo

I dey come make I order home delivery from silverbird cinemas or kada plaza for u

Onemansquad: No lele bro ma use dt tym take dy fire my gari dy go

lemme get u very cold water from d freezer, groundnut, kulikuli and sugar to assist d garri in it's journey

Mention: Nice one...
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Handie, my Popcorn z finished ooo

go to d canteen and get more for us..abeg buy lacasera join am..

handie: lemme get u very cold water from d freezer, groundnut, kulikuli and sugar to assist d garri in it's journey

coret guy wait ma put mor garri make we install evrytin b4 the other members come gather us

Onemansquad:
coret guy wait ma put mor garri make we install evrytin b4 the other members come gather us

i siddon for one corner dey wait make una finish d preparation..garri na my best food..

handie: I dey come make I order home delivery from silverbird cinemas or kada plaza for u

Make it quick please, I can't wait..
And please add LaCasera as Labaski suggested

labaski: i siddon for one corner dey wait make una finish d preparation..garri na my best food..

hmmm *guides d bowl wit ma 2 hands,drinkin d gari wit speed

Onemansquad:
hmmm *guides d bowl wit ma 2 hands,drinkin d gari wit speed

Lmao... Don't be selfish Mr. Now drop that bowl and let's eat like gentlemen..

Mention:
Lmao... Don't be selfish Mr. Now drop that bowl and let's eat like gentlemen..

bt no mor spoon sha so we wil b pasin dis spoon round bt no cheating oo

Mr. Handie, shey make I control sallah meat 4 u b4 u updates so dat u go use am step down with five alive.... Baba suppose enjoy nah