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Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by LogoDWhiz(m): 7:14pm On Aug 20, 2015 |
Happy belated birthday onemansquad. Bigger u I pray! 1 Like |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Shebarh(f): 9:23pm On Aug 20, 2015 |
Happy. birthday in arriers to all dose who celebrated der birthday recently and to dose who r still gonna celebrate ders wish u all the very best in life 1 Like |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Onemansquad(m): 9:42pm On Aug 20, 2015 |
stuff46:Man shall not live by bread alone |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Onemansquad(m): 9:46pm On Aug 20, 2015 |
Shebarh:Skimpledawg abeg bring dat bread stuff46 carry come gv dis fine sisi *d9ty7's family missed u |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Shebarh(f): 10:04pm On Aug 20, 2015 |
Onemansquad: |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Omololamide(f): 12:32am On Aug 21, 2015 |
HAPPY BIRTHDAY OMS |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Skimpledawg(m): 7:07am On Aug 21, 2015 |
suxxman:Ogbeni, nor carry me play o. Wetin dey bring dah leg na ..... I go burst d 'man' in ya 'suxx' o Stuff46, expect d whatsapp msg soon. Nor vex, na BlissB dey soft me for dia. Shebarh, come inside d room leme gv u d remaining bread . |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by SofiaAmrozia(f): 12:58pm On Aug 21, 2015 |
I was gone for sometime and when i returned, i was extremely happy, because dee has treated me to wonderful updates. God where is my Chris? My one and only Chris, dee if anything happens to Chris, ehn! |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Kitme(f): 1:23pm On Aug 21, 2015 |
Onemansquad:Which unfinished business? Oh, if it's about that story, I have no comment to make. |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Pukka36(f): 1:29pm On Aug 21, 2015 |
Happy Birthday in arrears Onemansquad! God bless Ur new age. |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Onemansquad(m): 9:38pm On Aug 21, 2015 |
Pukka36:tanx madam |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Nobody: 10:10pm On Aug 21, 2015 |
Happy belated birthday Onemansquad...May God bless and keep you safe |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by D9ty7(m): 10:58pm On Aug 21, 2015 |
--continuation-- Adeola sat restlessly inside the restaurant where she was supposed to meet a 'client' of hers. As a woman guided and blinded by hate, she was happy because Christopher has been kidnapped, but at the same time, scared because, considering the kind of job Christina does, she knew there is every possibility that a tracker is on him which makes it easier for him to be found very quickly. And this reason, she felt it would be nice if she made her judgement far away, without seeing the boy or being physically associated with his death. "Are you Mrs Adeola?" One of the restaurant's staffs asked. "Yes I am. Any problem?" She replied. "Come with me please." The lady who wouldn't be more than twenty two said leading the way towards the exit. "And just know there is no problem." She assured. Adeola carefully picked up her bag and followed the lady. Less than two minutes later they stopped in a deserted car park where a man requested for her car key and the last thing she remembered was being dragged into a waiting van, just in time when her car was being driven out of the park before she blacked out. ---------- Mayor sat in his car deep in thoughts. He had promised Tina that Chris would return home in twelve hours, and with one hour gone, he knew the kind of danger Chris is in. His confused mind could only think of two things which could have caused Chris' abduction. The first being the position of the gang leader. Ever since the founder of the group dies eleven months ago, Mayor has stepped up to fill his shoes, and being a charismatic leader, he was able to win a lot of people to his side, at the same time knowing that the ideal person to become the number 1 is Biggie. Even though not yet officially the number one, but with the support he has, Biggie's assumption of power would be rejected and his embraced. For the past eleven months, Biggie and his cohorts have been making plans to get him out of the gang, which prompted him to leaving the gang's home to his own private residence. Maybe Chris' kidnap is just one of Biggie's numerous ploys to get him out of the race for the gang's leadership. Another possible scenario is the case of someone paying to have Chris kidnapped, even though according to him, that is unlikely. Chris is just a small boy with no enemies yet. But a likely scenario which he is afraid to think of is the case of Tina being responsible for the kidnap. "Tina sure has offended a lot of people considering the type of job she does, maybe they are using Chris to get back to her." He concluded. He ignited the car and pulled back on the road. As a system man, he knew he won't have problems locating Chris but to get him out would pose a threat. "What is worth doing at all is worth doing well." a voice whispered. Immediately, he brought out his phone and dialled the state police department. 1 Like |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Lbotusme: 11:28pm On Aug 21, 2015 |
Adeola, u see ya life...lol D9ty7.. How abt gen-john paul's son? We haven't heard/read anything about him lately. Hope he wud be Danny lavato's right hand man(boy)? |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Freeezzz(m): 11:30pm On Aug 21, 2015 |
Good job Mr. D.
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Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Lilyomi(f): 12:25am On Aug 22, 2015 |
Dee no wan murder again? Abeg deal with Mayor or Ade. |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by adewealth027(f): 7:35am On Aug 22, 2015 |
Why Adeola? Lilyomi: |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by kwencypresh(f): 8:50am On Aug 22, 2015 |
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Onemansquad(m): 9:28am On Aug 22, 2015 |
LogoDWhiz:amen tanx baba, *kenwins, creamy1990 tanx 1 Like |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Onemansquad(m): 9:30am On Aug 22, 2015 |
adewealth027:she has been kidnapped already *i guess its d handwork of |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by princessadeola(f): 9:34am On Aug 22, 2015 |
Police? Why? |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Lilyomi(f): 9:49am On Aug 22, 2015 |
adewealth027:She is diggin her own grave na. |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by vanagon: 10:20pm On Aug 22, 2015 |
HBD Welcome to another new year Wishing you all the very best Amen |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Annkorede: 1:23pm On Aug 23, 2015 |
Lol... But shall live by Tecno Onemansquad: |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by adewealth027(f): 8:44am On Aug 24, 2015 |
Abeg............Is there a public holiday here |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Lilyomi(f): 12:28pm On Aug 24, 2015 |
We are mournin da ppl to die in future in da storry eg. Adeola |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by kwencypresh(f): 12:29pm On Aug 24, 2015 |
adewealth027:i think so |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by kwencypresh(f): 12:30pm On Aug 24, 2015 |
who u dey mourn Lilyomi: |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Ziziola: 8:12pm On Aug 24, 2015 |
Lilyomi:Lol. I won't be surprised if she doesn't die. |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by Lilyomi(f): 11:18pm On Aug 25, 2015 |
Ziziola:Sumone must die u knw |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by macpetrus(m): 8:02am On Aug 26, 2015 |
hmmmmmm..... someone must surely die.... Adeola! x3..... no comment ( mi o ni so ro Oooo).. |
Re: 1985.... 1987.... 2014--[a Crime Story] by D9ty7(m): 8:36am On Aug 26, 2015 |
--continuation-- Daniel exchanged quick looks with his lawyers who gave him a no-problem look. Then he returned his attention to the stern looking police boss. Not knowing his name, plus the man was in mofti, he began; "Is there a way we can shift the questioning? I mean, there will be no need for questioning me, because the boy in question is my son." The D.P.O thought for a while. "But, am sorry sir. We can't let you go just like that." He replied. "Okay, name your price." Daniel said. The D.P.O laughed. "I don't take bribe." To say Daniel was embarrassed would be an understatement. "What are you saying in essence?" Daniel asked. "Until my investigating team conducts their questions, you are to remain within the walls of this station. In fact, you are sitting here in my office because of your status. If it had been someone else, they will be outside or in the questioning room." The DPO explained. Daniel looked at his lawyers in confusion, only to realize that they were as confused as he is, if not more. "But, do you realize that you are abusing my right as a citizen of the state?" Daniel asked angrily. "Your right is abused when you are unlawfully detained without being found guilty, or held by the police for more than twenty four hours. I give you my word, if you spend two hours here, sue me to court." The DPO replied confidently. "I guess you have a job appointment elsewhere. Be prepared to loose your job because I will ensure that you loose this job." Daniel said angrily. The DPO only smiled. "I can in no way be threatened by you. You have no power to sack me. You can say that to your employees, I don't work under you." The DPO replied. Daniel could no longer contain his anger as he furiously hit the table with his fist. "You will be suprised." He said as he brought out his phone and dialled a number. He spoke with the person at the other end respectfully and judging from their conversation, one could guess he was speaking with someone in the position of authority, probably the state governor or the president. "You won't spend another hour as the DPO here." He threatened, as soon as he ended the call. The DPO merely laughed. Moments later, the DPO's phone rang and he picked at second ring. "Hello Sir." He said at once. "Yes sir, he is here sir." He replied. He listened for a few seconds before replying. "Yes sir. The complainant was straightforward in her application and she has one of the best constitutional lawyers on her file. Am sure we don't want such a lawyer taking it against the force." The DPO explained. "Okay sir." One could see his face fall as he mumbled the 'okay.' a triumphant smile displayed accross Daniel's face. "You can go." He said without looking up. Daniel chuckled before rising to leave. "But two of my men will be with you until you are ready to cooperate with the police. Good day." He said as he stood up and shook hands with the two lawyers who have been nonexistent since Daniel arrived. As much as he would have loved to protest, he knew it would be a futile one, because calling the Inspector General for the second time will only show how desperate he is, and as long as he had no skeleton in his cupboard, the least he can do is to allow the police put certain measures in place. He dejectedly walked out of the office. ------- Mayor sat inside one of the rooms inside the warehouse with two heavily built men. "What's your relationship with the boy?" The bald headed of the two asked. "He is my nephew. My sister's son. Only son." He replied. "You see now. When you were taking Majid and the other two as your best buddy, I told you. See how they betrayed your trust and kidnapped your sister's son." The bald headed man replied. "I need you guys help. Just tell me where they are keeping him and I will reward you handsomely." Mayor said. "Calm down dude. For thee mere fact that you are inside the same building with the boy, Biggie has taken some steps, I swear, if you get to where the boy is on your own, make God kill me." The other guy said. "Your life is in danger sef." the bald head added. "Just help me. I know it won't take long before I am arrested as an accomplice, my sister is only being linient cos I am her brother. Your help is all I need." Mayor pleaded. "Remember, you are in more danger if I am arrested." He added. "There are conditions." They said. "I am ready to meet them." Mayor replied. "You can't get the boy without killing Biggie. And killing Biggie makes you the number one man without struggle. You will make me number two and make my guy the third in command." "I cross my heart." Mayor replied without thinking. Just then a honk sounded outside the warehouse. "Take cover. Biggie is back." --tbc-- |
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