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The reason behind his assassination is now very clear. The Nigeria system needs to step seriously. This is the reason why many people don't report some crimes going on within them.

Smugglers are just like armed robbers, they're very terrible beasts that can do anything especially in a country like Nigeria.

How I wish the man still get other odenshi for body, as they shoot him wey no enter, e suppose get something to disappear or other thing.

May God comfort his loved ones.

Damn! he was a strong man if bullets couldn't penetrate him..ibd dende should be investigated

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Wooo

That's too bad. The way people are wasted like chickens in Nigeria is terrible.

When you elevate the worst among the people to lead you because of tribal and/or religious dominance, these are some of the results...

That's the story of the present day south west, may his soul rest in peace

IBD dende? Hmmmm.

Which way ndi waste?

Rest in peace sir!


At least, you are in a better place now far away from pains, gun men and assassins.


Happy Afterlife!

"They first shot him but the bullets did not penetrate him,” one resident told FIJ. “They then proceeded to inflict fatal wounds on him with their other weapons, which include hammer and machete. From the way they operated, it’s clear they were hired assassins.”



I laugh when all these small kids say there is nothing like jazz.

Well, there is jazz.
There are demons, spirits, etc.
There is Devil
There is God.
Know this and know peace.

Inside the church? Na wa o!

Ah

Kk

Hmm

Don't mess with smugglers. Don't!

Right inside the church? And the congestion watched them murder somebody right there in the presence of God? Why didn’t they raise alarm or call the police?

Ib Dende!

Reverend Jazz man

Lol, bullets didn't penetrate ko. If he could withstand bullets, how come they could cause bodily harm to him?

He was mentioned in "Cocaine Diet." Ft Tiwa Savage

Na one illegal wealthy man send them

He entered church premises with odeshi and it worked
😳

Alfa Ezenmuo Jesus

Nobody's safe

This tale beareth an air most disturbing, for I suspect the sons of Master Agwor, my teacher of old, to be the culprits of this mischief.

Indeed, it remindeth me of a grievous episode from my youthful days in the halls of learning, when fate dealt me a cruel hand under the watchful eye of this very man, Master Agwor. Lo, in those days, I found my name inscribed upon his dreaded list of noise makers, being the fifth among the doomed in SS1 E. To be summoned by Master Agwor was akin to a summons from the gods of misfortune themselves. With a visage likened to a gorilla’s scowl and teeth misaligned as though corn poorly ripened, his was a presence that struck terror into the hearts of the unruly.

Yet forewarned was I by my loyal companion Udenta, who whispered to me of my impending fate. He bade me prepare, for my name was called, and flogging awaited. The day passed, and as the hour of dinner approached, I allowed myself the sweet solace of hope. “Perchance,” thought I, “the gods have shown me mercy, and the master hath forgotten.” Indeed, it was a fleeting happiness, like the dew before the morning sun.

But just as my hand was about to plunge garri into a soup as watery as the streams of a parched land, his voice thundered through the air: “If thou hearest thy name, step forth!” My heart, dear friends, leaped into my belly, for I knew the hour of reckoning had come. Yet, being no fool, I had prepared myself. Beneath my garments, I had layered my defenses—a fortress of padded trousers to guard my tender flesh against the biting cane.

Alas, my folly was revealed with the very first stroke, for the sound it produced was like the crack of a coconut upon stone. He paused, suspicion in his eyes, and bade me to step aside. Then came the decree most dreadful: “Strip thy garments!” My soul fled my body at his command, and I stood there, exposed and defenseless. Upon discovering my trickery, Master Agwor, enraged, dealt me punishment most severe—forty-four strokes of his cane, hewn as if from the trees of wrath, upon my bare flesh.

For two months hence, I could not sit upon mine own rear. To eat, to relieve myself, to pray, even to study—I stood, a monument of suffering and shame.

Now, as I reflect upon this mischief, I am certain it is the handiwork of the sons of Master Agwor, for the spirit of their father liveth on in their deeds.

madridguy:
The reason behind his assassination is now very clear. The Nigeria system needs to step seriously. This is the reason why many people don't report some crimes going on within them.

Smugglers are just like armed robbers, they're very terrible beasts that can do anything especially in a country like Nigeria.

How I wish the man still get other odenshi for body, as they shoot him wey no enter, e suppose get something to disappear or other thing.

May God comfort his loved ones.

And who is in charge of the Nigerian system?

Tinubu! And what has he done about it?

That tells you he is the major problem here...

They will be arrested in the year 4042. I trust our security forces.

It didn't happen in Anambra, therefore less views and comments.

The vultures of babablu are busy scavenging for bad news in southeast.

Fake bullets or wore bulletproof vest.

It's easy to know who killed him. It's obvious na.

If you love your life, don't go near IBD and his guys at this point in time, they've got federal backing

9ja is gone

bluefilm:
Reverend Jazz man

What's if it's God's power?