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Hey guys. I won't be able to update tonight. To admit, I haven't typed tonight's update and even tho I tried to now, my eyes are not helping matters.
Update resumes tomorrow. Please, try to understand.

Thank God I have an excuse not to update. Pls don't tell us to stand up o

Onemansquad:
So none of u can ask afta me since monin dat am nt here









*Oya all of u on ur kneels, hands up and close ur eyes including d9ty7 nd tecno4life*
nd nobdy shuld stand up until i say so

#kneeling down with all seriousness

--continuation--
Clement was trying to contain his anger as the police chief spoke, and glancing at Sylvester on his seat, the smirk and the look on his face further infuriated him.
"But excuse me sir, its totally unheared of. Sylvester can't take charge of things, it will only change the plans that we already have. Even before he arrived, we are making headways with our tactics, his arrival boosted our morale and speed up our tactical depth, now that you want him to be in charge, we'll only have the tactics, but lack in the aspect of man power." Mike explained the the Commissioner of police and the supritendent of police.
"Sergeant Mike, this decision was made for the good of the country and the police force." The SP said.
"A decision made without Clement is null and void." Mike continued.
"Clement is good in tactical aspect, he is good when it comes to the combative aspect which is the most integral part of this job. Am sorry, Sylvester is good tactically because that's what they do in the FBI. So how come you want to relieve Clement of his duties?"
"No one is relieving anybody of his duties. He'll still be on the team. Only the leadership will change, Sylvester will be in charge." The SP continued.
"Everyone here is contented with Clement's performance and personality off and on the field. You can't bring someone in and expect us to take him."
Clement looked at Ngozi who couldn't say a thing, maybe because she was suprised, short of words or wasn't allowed to speak in front of the bosses. Then he looked at Mike who defended him wonderfully. He made no mistake, he didn't stutter, everything seemed perfect. As if he had done a series of reharsals.
"Unless someone wants terrorism to continue in this country, you won't relieve Clement of his duties. If the corrupt politicians are paying you to do this.... Am sorry things won't work." He continued.
"Mike!" Clement cautioned.
The Commissioner smiled at Mike immediately he stopped ranting.
"Sergeant Mike?" He called.
Mike lifted his face to look at him.
"Do the needful." He said.
Mike adjusted his shirt and bounced out of the office. Clement could see the smirk on Sylvester's face.
"You, go and prepare the progress papers, the point where the investigations are. Get them all computed and brief Agent Sylvester." The Commissioner said to Ngozi who nodded and walked out of the office.
Clement was now faced with his three enemys, those who wanted to frustrate him out of his job.
"So Clement, I believe you understand the decision we just took. Sylvester is a prized asset, he wanted to leave but we don't want him out yet. You know he made some progress in your absence. Give him all the support he needed and we want results." The police commissioner said.
"I'll try my best." Clement replied smiling.
"Okay, you can go." The commissioner dismissed.
Clement at once turned and walked towards the door.
"And don't forget to vacate your office." The supritendent added.
Clement gave one last look, then he walked out.
"Don't tell me you are vacating this office." Mike said angrily as Clement packed his belongings.
Clement ignored him and kept packing his little belongings. His laptop and some case files.
"Ngozi, mouth this to no one. We are tackling Viktor's issue. We'll do it on our own, Sylvester should keep searching Mr Ayo's residence. Lets hope he gets something out of it, then everything sums up in the end." Clement said to Ngozi who collected some paper and held them.
"Clement, you should at least put up some resistance. I think you should call the state's deputy governor or the minister for Defence. Let them know something is wrong." Mike continued.
"Mike! Forget it..." Ngozi was saying when her phone beeped. She brought it out and on checking who the caller was, she hissed and rejected the call.
Clement who knew she uses a different ringtone for her fiancee knew he was the one calling.
"Ngo, any problem?" He asked.
Ngozi glanced at Mike then shook her head in the negative.

--to be continued--

Suspence no go finish you in d name of Jah. I go update once I reach home. I dey see off my friends

kristen12:
Oga D9ty7 come and update before suspense finish pesin

I thank God for saving your life an that of your bro @ ThaRuthlxx7

Ah dey come my sister

crystalsaint:
brother d9ty7..where are you nah ..

Thank you jare my brother. I go kill them plenty.

kocvalour:
i'm here.. Abeg do kill people pls

Boss!

KingzPen:
Last time I checked the meaning of your moniker it decoded 'HUMILITY'. So I ain't surprised you are shying away from that fact...

--continuation--
Tolani picked up her bag and
headed for the door. The events of
the previous night kept playing in
her mind.
"Don't you have classes today?" Tolani asked Dolapo who was
lying on the bed still dressed in her
nightie.
"I don't, not until 2pm. Professor
Orimade." She replied.
"STAT right?" Tola asked. "Yeah. Last class before exams."
Dolapo emphasised.
Tola pushed the door knob and
walked out of the room, head high
in the air.
Exams will be starting on Monday, the exams that'll decide their
future, their chances of getting a
job after their youth service. Even
though, her grades have been
good, she can't take chances of
failing the exam. She walked into the lecture hall
quite early and sat down in the
front like she has always done. She
brought out her phone when the
population began to increase and
plugged in her earpiece. She tuned to a radio station. And was
humming to the songs being aired.
Just then someone tapped her
from behind and handed a folded
paper to her, the guy turned back
at once and walked towards the exit. She unfolded the paper and
saw it written boldly with a red ink, "YOU ARE NEXT." she looked at the retreating figure
of the guy, he wasn't a member of
the class, she had never seen him
on campus before. She considered
going after him to ask what the
content of the paper meant. She stood up, tucked her phone in her
bag and ran after the guy.
"Excuse me." She called but got no
reply.
Just then the guy entered a Nissan
Amanda and the car drove off. She made a mental note to copy the
plate number, but she had no pen
on her. She managed to cram the
number plate. Just as she tried
turning back, the lecturer whose
class they are having just drove into the lecture complex.
She quickly walked into the hall
without turning back. Immediately
she got to her seat, she scribbled
the plate number on one of her
books, she typed it on her phone with the aim of saving it in her
diary.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Rachel was watching film in the
living room when her ringing
phone caught her attention. She stood up and walked into her
room to pick the call. Tak of the
delvil, lo and behold, Doctor
Rapheal was the one calling.
"Hello." She said a little bit
frightened. "Sweetheart, I was expecting your
call throughout yesterday but I
was suprised you didn't call. What
did your husband say?" he asked.
"Look here Raph, I don't think
such thing will work between us, I am married."
"You were what yesterday?
Divorced or unhappy with your
marriage?" He asked.
"I love my husband and I am
happily married to him." She defended weakly.
Just then Onome opened the door
and walked in.
"Give me the phone let me talk to
him." She said to Rachel who
immediately handed the phone to her.
"Hey, I have a question for you."
She said with a deep croacking
voice.
"Who is this? Give the phone back
to the owner." He said rudely. "How would you feel if your wife,
the woman you claimed to love is
sleeping with another man behind
your back?" Onome asked.
There was silence for a while
before he spoke. "Give the phone back to Rachel."
He said.
"I'll definitely give the phone back
to her. But in case of next time,
don't jump around chasing
married women. Is this how you were taught to handle your
patients?" She asked.
Rapheal still kept mute and didn't
say a thing.
"Mind you, do unto others what
you want them to do to you. Someone will definitely pay you
back in your coin. Your wife will
warm the bed of another man."
Onome continued.
"Woman, don't rain curses on me."
"Am not raining curses on you man. Its the truth and its bitter. Stay
clear of Rachel or you face the
consequences." Onome said and
hunp up.
Rachel was looking at the elderly
lady with in and total suprise. "When next he calls, don't pick his
call. Talk to your husband and let
him understand how you feel
about that hospital. You can
change hospital just to avoid that
useless man." Onome advised while Rachel continued starring at
her.
****
A black mercedez benz 190E
pulled up in front of Clement's
residence. Two men dressed in tux
suits alighted and walked towards
the gate. One of them knocked on the gate.
"Yes? Who is that?" A voice asked
from within.
The gate was opened by a young
guy who looked Igbo with a tired
look. "How may I help you?" He asked.
"Is this Inspector Clement's
residence?" One of the two men
asked.
"Yes, and who are you?" Akpan
who still had bandage on his body asked.

--tbc--

Kingzpen yaff kill me. Following my steps is like putting me where I don't belong. Abeg o

KingzPen:
Boss! I salute you o... Me just trying the lil I can, still a learner.... Following after your steps...

Who tries this with a man in the force? A man who didn't die in the face of bullets, Dede, you are a goner like the gunners.
Salewa, you are a(__) *I'll modify it later.
Kingzpen: you are too good.

Bad news guys. I just lost one of the updates that I already saved for today.
That alone discouraged me, I'll have to type all over again. You will have to bear with me. The update may come in late.

I am ineligible ma'am. If you'll please remove my name and put another writer. Thanks

adeh39:
I vote D9ty7
Divepen
Tiffanyj

--continuation--
Exams will be starting on Monday, the exams that'll decide their
future, their chances of getting a
job after their youth service. Even
though, her grades have been
good, she can't take chances of
failing the exam. She walked into the lecture hall
quite early and sat down in the
front like she has always done. She
brought out her phone when the
population began to increase and
plugged in her earpiece. She tuned to a radio station. And was
humming to the songs being aired.
Just then someone tapped her
from behind and handed a folded
paper to her, the guy turned back
at once and walked towards the exit. She unfolded the paper and
saw it written boldly with a red ink, "YOU ARE NEXT." she looked at the retreating figure
of the guy, he wasn't a member of
the class, she had never seen him
on campus before. She considered
going after him to ask what the
content of the paper meant. She stood up, tucked her phone in her
bag and ran after the guy.
"Excuse me." She called but got no
reply.
Just then the guy entered a Nissan
Amanda and the car drove off. She made a mental note to copy the
plate number, but she had no pen
on her. She managed to cram the
number plate. Just as she tried
turning back, the lecturer whose
class they are having just drove into the lecture complex.
She quickly walked into the hall
without turning back. Immediately
she got to her seat, she scribbled
the plate number on one of her
books, she typed it on her phone with the aim of saving it in her
diary.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Rachel was watching film in the
living room when her ringing
phone caught her attention. She stood up and walked into her
room to pick the call. Tak of the
delvil, lo and behold, Doctor
Rapheal was the one calling.
"Hello." She said a little bit
frightened. "Sweetheart, I was expecting your
call throughout yesterday but I
was suprised you didn't call. What
did your husband say?" he asked.
"Look here Raph, I don't think
such thing will work between us, I am married."
"You were what yesterday?
Divorced or unhappy with your
marriage?" He asked.
"I love my husband and I am
happily married to him." She defended weakly.
Just then Onome opened the door
and walked in.
"Give me the phone let me talk to
him." She said to Rachel who
immediately handed the phone to her.
"Hey, I have a question for you."
She said with a deep croacking
voice.
"Who is this? Give the phone back
to the owner." He said rudely. "How would you feel if your wife,
the woman you claimed to love is
sleeping with another man behind
your back?" Onome asked.
There was silence for a while
before he spoke. "Give the phone back to Rachel."
He said.
"I'll definitely give the phone back
to her. But in case of next time,
don't jump around chasing
married women. Is this how you were taught to handle your
patients?" She asked.
Rapheal still kept mute and didn't
say a thing.
"Mind you, do unto others what
you want them to do to you. Someone will definitely pay you
back in your coin. Your wife will
warm the bed of another man."
Onome continued.
"Woman, don't rain curses on me."
"Am not raining curses on you man. Its the truth and its bitter. Stay
clear of Rachel or you face the
consequences." Onome said and
hunp up.
Rachel was looking at the elderly
lady with in and total suprise. "When next he calls, don't pick his
call. Talk to your husband and let
him understand how you feel
about that hospital. You can
change hospital just to avoid that
useless man." Onome advised while Rachel continued staring at
her.

--to be continued--

Yes boss!

Benjaminbest:
more grace

No one missed yo ke? I missed you baje. In fact I wanted to come to your house, then I remembered I know not where you live. Ask Emzypaz, he is my witness.

zainharb:
M back. well done D9ty7.
I missed u guys o, though I know no 1 missed me. more ink to your pen sir.

Lol

Niwdog:
i don quickly change frm ghost mode to alive mode. u won't miss my comment again jst as i hope nt to mix u everyday update

If you join 'ghostmode' readers pere, na so me sef go join 'ghostmode' writers. I need your everyday comments badly.

Niwdog:
present sir. i go join ghost mode readers but am enjoying and following the story like twitter

Are you blaming Ngozi again? Small time you'll start to dey blame men of the NPF. Encourage them, if some people are not willing to fight insurgence, there won't be peace.

Onemansquad:
is lyk dis Ngozi is mad oo so police force has taken over her head
infact tecno4life gv me dt ma cane i nid 2 cane her

oga d9ty7 i sight u jor expetn mor frm u 2moro

I pray one of your children joins the force. Lol.
Tomorrow is another day boss.

Guy, will you? @tecno

Vibra:
i for do am but my battery is down


tecno4life will handle this

Thanks boss.

LogoDWhiz:
Wow D9ty7, these updates are sumptuous.
Really delicious and I enjoined it.
More grease to your elbow.


Still waiting on the summary tho.

Finding it hard to understand some things in d story

Anyone here willing to do the summary for Chief Logo?
We need volunteers.

CHAPTER 13
Clement walked into the police
station very early because the day
promises to be a very hectic one.
Even though, there was nothing
unusual about the surrounding
except a pick-up van which was not there when he left the previous
night, with the inscription "The
Nigerian army."
Every other vehicles were always
the same, belonging to his
colleagues. He walked into the large hall to see
two men dressed in uniform seated
in the waiting room. Immediately
they sighted him, they stood up
and saluted.
Even though he was taken aback by their actions coupled with the
fact that he was unsure of their
rank in the force, with a wave of
hand he eased them.
"Lets go to my office." He said
seeing that they actually came to see him.
A young female police officer who
was behind the counter this smiled
at their display of professionalism.
She one day hoped she'll be in an
enviable position such as Inspector Clement's or even the visiting
detective Ngozi.
"Call sergeant Mike for me."
Clement said to the lady as he
disappeared into the hallway that
connects to his office. "Have your sits sirs." He said
motioning them to the two chairs
that stood opposite his desk.
"Straight to business, I am
leuitenant Harry and here with me
is Idowu. We are here on orders of the Major General."
"Okay. I am inspector Clement
patrick." He said.
The two men glanced at each other
and Idowu decided to speak on.
"We have been ordered to hand over a criminal who was caught a
few days ago to the police for
proper investigation. He shot
sporadically at the stadium few
days ago when the ruling party
were having their campaign rally." Idowu said.
"So he was nabbed and we've
decided to hand him over to the
police for proper investigation."
Harry continued.
"He has been locked up in one of the cells here. And Major General
Oguntade wants daily report on
him." Idowu said.
Harry who seemed to be the most
senior of the two dropped the
envelope he was hoding on the table.
Just then the door was pushed
open and Mike walked in.
He saluted the three men and he
was eased.
"That's sergeant Mike." Clement said.
The two soldiers shook hands with
him and he stood behind them.
"We'll like to take our leave now."
Harry announced.
"Thank you very much sirs." "Its a pleasure working hand in
hand with you." Idowu said
shaking hands with the two
policemen as well as Harry taking
their hands in his.
Clement chipped in a joke and they all laughed like old friends.
"Mike, walk them." Clement said to
Mike who instantly followed the
two men out of the office.
Clement was taken aback when he
saw the picture of the man in their custody. His curiousity got the
better of him and he switched on
his laptop when he saved the
pictures of some wanted criminals.
Alas, the man was Viktor, the man
who drove the van which brought Kelvin and his team to the airport
complex to release a dangerous
gas in the ventilation system.
Things are turning out a lot more
easier than he expected.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Tobiloba brought his car to a halt
in front of the police station. Ngozi
who has been keeping malice with
him since the previous night
opened the door and made to get
out. "See you later." She muttered
without facing him.
"Should I come and pick you when
I close from work?" He asked.
"No, don't bother. I'll be spending
the weekend with my parents." She said shocking him with the
reply.
Ngozi was someone that,
whenever she is with her fiancee,
he becomes his priority. Every
other thing comes second. Now she wants to spend the weekend
with her parents. He remembered
how he used to persuade her to at
least spend weekends with her
parents, now she wanted to go
willingly. Is anything wrong? "Baby, are you still angry because
of what I said yesterday?" He
asked.
She ignored him and shut the car
door. He wanted to alight and run
after him, but on a second thought, he swung the car to a reverse and
off he went.
***
Tolani picked up her bag and
headed for the door. The events of
the previous night kept playing in
her mind.
"Don't you have classes today?" Tolani asked Dolapo who was
lying on the bed still dressed in her
nightie.
"I don't, not until 2pm. Professor
Orimade." She replied.
"STAT right?" Tola asked. "Yeah. Last class before exams."
Dolapo emphasised.
Tola pushed the door knob and
walked out of the room, head high
in the air.

As much as I really want to reply all comments, its time consuming, but all comments are recieved and appreciated.
Thank God Adeola temi nikan is back. I'll drop one last update be4 I go to bed. Check back tomorrow morning before 7am, there'll be an update.

This could be some impromptu writing that I am not ready for. But since its a story based on the theme 'detective' I may be in. But if there is another writer willing to join, then we can both write a chapter togather. Maybe the last chapter.

toykathy:
Condemn ke?? Why wud I condemn somthn i cant make? I appreciate evry writer on this forum cuz we dnt pay them yet they give us their best. I'm just saying a gud writer like u shud b included.
Cc: Larrysun, sir pls include D9ty7 in ur collaboratn. Thz.

But I'll say we should wait till next year. I'll be doing a collaboration very soon with an established writer here.

Crownfullhouse:
Oga D9ty7, love Ur humbleness......



Keep the good work......




May Allaah continue to strenghten U........

Amina ya allahu!

Oh! I appreciate the fact that I am a better writer, but please don't condemn other writers. I hold everyone of them in the high.

toykathy:
I wanted to ask him too, cuz he is better than some writers there.

I am nothing before God. Every writer here is equal like Larry clearly pointed out.

To everyone asking how I manage to update almost every time:
Your comments is the reason why I update consistently. I am a very busy person, I hardly have a free hour, but I try to get my updates typed and saved at night and sometimes in the mid-night. Then I just copy and paste.
But basically, the way you guys recieve the story and every update is the reason why I want to satisfy you all. The mail messages, the sms, the phone calls, the comments, the encouragement and above all, the prayers has been my source and power.
------- How about if I drop two more updates tonight? No I won't anymore, you guys are already complaining.

Next update drops in few minutes. But first, someone has to comment.

--continuation--
Dolapo, Tolani and other occupants of the hostel were all standing beside their lynched security guard while the other members of the vigilante were performing some magic on him.
The man stirred and sneezed loudly.
"Thank you Jesus." The girls shouted.
"Now you all can go back to your rooms." The eldest among the vigilante said.
One after the other, they dispersed to their various room.
"Am not sleeping in that room tonight." Tolani said.
Tolani who was in Tokunbo's room dubbing a note as at the time when their room was burgled and Dolapo who was in the room two minutes before Deoye borke into the room only left to go and call Tolani. She narrowly escaped death, because if Deoye had met her in the room, she'd have been killed.
They colcuded that whoever the intruder was, he certainyl was not after their money or laptops because as at the time Dolapo left to call Tolani, two laptops were conspicously lying on the bed, while three laptops were locked up inside the wardrobes belonging to Late Hadiza, Dayo and Chioma.
"Lets all go to my room." Tokunbo came to their rescue like she has always done. The girls all went to Tokunbo's room which housed three girls and with their inclusion, they made a total of five.
The last time Tolani slept in Tokunbo's room was on the night when Chioma was killed. It was possible for her because Tokunbo's roomates were all in the library reading late into the night.
"What is the meaning of this now?" Charity one of Tokunbo's roomates asked.
"what's the matter Cha cha?" Tokunbo asked.
"How do you expect everyone of us to sleep in this small room?" Charity asked.
"Its just for one night." Tokunbo said.
Even though Charity was a very friendly person, she was someone who couldn't trade her comfort for anything. She loved being on her own without disturbance.
"If that is the case, we'll leave." Tolani who was not a fan of begging people for help said already moving to the door.
"You don't need to leave. Shebi you want to sleep ni?" Charity asked.
No one answered her question.
"You can sleep, I'll go to Amina's room upstairs." Charity said picking up her wrapper and wearing her slippers.
"Seriously, Charity I don't like how you behave sometimes." Doyin, a two hundred level computer science student, Tokunbo's cousin said.
"You are making it sound like we don't have somewhere to sleep for the night. We have our room, but we are just afraid to sleep in there." Tola said irritatedly.
"Whatever." Charity said picking up her bible, her phone and she tucked her laptop into he own compartment of the wardrobe.
"As a matter of fact, we'll just leave your room now." Tola said angrily as she grabbed Dolapo's hand and led her out of the room.
"You shouldn't have done that now. We should have begged her, she has a right to talk, its their room." Dolapo said.
"come on shut up. Is she not our friend?"
Dolapo dragged her friend and only surviving roomate to their room even though she was afraid herself and had the feeling that whoever broke into their room would return in the middle of the night.
"You girls should wait na?" Tokunbo called after them.
"Am sorry on behalf of Charity."
she said. The two girl smiled, not knowing what to say.
"I'll sleep with you guys." She said.
A cold breeze of relief blew on Tolani and Dolapo who quickly urshered her into their room. But on a second thought, their fear came rushing. Tokunbo is just like they, she is a lady too and there is little to what she could do to save them.
Even Chioma who was the strongest of them all with a masculine body was killed, not to talk of Tokunbo who was the sexiest. What can she do?

END OF CHAPTER TWELVE

Now let me drop one of the updates that has already been typed and saved.
And btw, where is Niwdog?

You guys have really been wonderful today
Vibra, Adewealth027, tecno4life, Adeh39, kingphilip, Emmykul4love, codedbaby, femyodsky, Viktormartince, crystalsaint, kocvalour, Ogbarmey, stuff46, d4real890, Emzypaz, Flakeey, handmaid, haydot95, and others. Including those who didn't comment.
I love you all. More update later in the evening. Presently, loads of works are piling on my small table.
Nothing stops me from dropping something tonight.

I have nothing to gain in 'starving' you.

femyodsky:
Nice updates.



You are doing well. Thanks for not starving US of updates.