Wow d9ty7 always making sense since time immemorial.. Tnx for d update

BTW hw about tolani let's know about ha health

Kelvin time is almost up But I don't think Clement will honor the meeting... seems he's not going to Make it from The underground

Vicky dear I admire Ur courage n resolution Just do keep it up n twill b well

labaski:
ok sir..08163135441

08104719390

Make Clement and his team no die o and make khal pple no go strike clement's house in his absense because dis silly aboki no deliver message
Ngozi....am highly disappointed in her
D9ty7.......kip it up sweerie

adewealth027:
Make Clement and his team no die o and make khal pple no go strike clement's house in his absense because dis silly aboki no deliver message
Ngozi....am highly disappointed in her
D9ty7.......kip it up sweerie

me no blame Ngozi @ all ooo, she can't just sit and watch her brother getting convicted or killed when she can help him now.

wistling*** ts going to be ending on a great note
oga d must this story end
I just love it

At d expense of other pple's life?.......No way !!!!!!!.......if every criminal in d cell has a relative like Ngozi,then the society will be crime filled.........abeg,let law take its cause

Fatalveli:
me no blame Ngozi @ all ooo, she can't just sit and watch her brother getting convicted or killed when she can help him now.

adewealth027:
At d expense of other pple's life?.......No way !!!!!!!.......if every criminal in d cell has a relative like Ngozi,then the society will be crime filled.........abeg,let law take its cause

Baby, if you were to be in Ngozi's shoes, what will you do?

Though its gonna be painful.....but law has to take its cause...........I wouldn't even mind resigning from d force

D9ty7:

Baby, if you were to be in Ngozi's shoes, what will you do?

adewealth027:
Though its gonna be painful.....but law has to take its cause...........I wouldn't even mind resigning from d force

I swear to Jah, you'll do what Ngozi is about doing. She last saw he brother seventeen years ago and now that they met again. When everything ought to be they lived happily ever after, her brother was on the verge of bagging a jail term or killed.
Anyone in her shoes will do the same.
In other news, let me drop the last update for the day.

Boss update lah... What are u waitin for...? Anoqo take ma dinner until u update oooh... D9ty7

baba God, no let clement die 4 underground oh!!! kelvin, ur cover wl soon be blown......*with ma legs crossed* waitin to watch battle btw clement and kelvin.....

baba God, no let clement die 4 underground oh!!! kelvin, ur cover wl soon be blown......*with ma legs crossed* waitin to watch battle btw clement and kelvin.....ride on @d9ty7

D9ty7
D9ty7
D9ty7
...make mah mb no finish for refreshinq dis paqe for d 97th time...
Stop romancinq dat ya babe and com and update ooo!...
ONEMANSQUAD: U will have to lend me dat u sniper... Incase...

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--continuation--
Clement and his team all found themselves in a corridor-like underground. Everywhere was dark, but with the aid of their flashlights, they could see the way forward.
"There is a door over there." Sylvester with his eagle eye said.
Clement pointed his flashlight in the direction which Sylvester's flashlight was. And carefully he made his way towards the iron bar which served as the door.
"We need to break this thing." He said.
Two soldiers brought forward a large bag and opened it, various equipments were stacked inside the bag. Drilling machines, nail remover, metal breaker, and blades used in cutting metals.
They hit the door thrice each and it broke.
Clement carefully walked beyond the door.
"Come on guys." He said when he saw the reluctance in Sylvester's countenance, and some other police officers, but the soldiers were ever ready for some action.
"We don't have much time, its either we get this done with within thirty minutes or we die in here." He said as he continued advancing towards a bend inside the corridor.
All his life, he never envisaged himself leaving the earth surface. But now, he is about a hundred kilometers below the earth surface.
They all contined moving in mass as the took bends and went into slopes and pits.
"Wait right here guys. What's the situation out there?" Clement asked checking his time piece.
Sylvester picked his walkie talkie, but there was no service.
"I couldn't connect to the outside world." He said and everyone laughed through gritted teeth except Clement who kept a straight face.
The underground seemed lively, it was evident someone either used it or walked through it not so long ago. There were foot prints and blood droplets on the ground.
"Sly, did you see Ayo Okorie when he was running away the day you invaded his house?" Clement asked.
"No. I have men guarding every exit around here, an no one exited through the gate."Sylvester replied.
"There are every possibility that he escaped through this underground." Clement replied.
He was not sure of the possibility of Ayo escaping through this particular underground, but yet he doesn't want to rule out the possibility. He would have loved to check the prints on the wall and the floor to know who they belonged to, but as things were, there seemed to be no such time.
They had seventeen minutes to either finish what they are in for or abandon it with no relative success of die while trying. Abandoning their quest is impossible, dying is out of it, nobody wants to die, forcing their ways to the end seemed the best idea but it is very risky and life threatening.
"Can you hear that?" Clement asked Sylvester as they placed their ears close to the walls of the underground. They could hear wailing sounds, mostly females.
"Are we still on earth?" Sylvester blurted.
Clement motioned them to keep quiet as they all tip toes toward the next bend inside the tunnel and came face to face with two tunnels. One was dark and while the other was illuminated.
"You, go in there and see what's going on." He said to a soldier who quickly went into the illuminated tunnel.
"What about this one?" Leiutenant James asked.
"We need to go step by step. This other tunnel is too dark, it could be dangerous." Clement replied.
"Let me check it out." James volunteered.
A few minutes later, the spy returned with good news for the team.
"Sir, this tunnel leads to a row of cells. The one I saw had about three girls in it, two men were staying with them and punishing them." He explained.
Then Sylvester remembered the girl he met the day he broke into the compound. She told him they were girls from other countries being held hostage by 'the big boss' as he was popularly known. They perform duties such as cooking and making the house clean. That beautiful girl.
"How many cells can you see?" Clement asked.
"About ten sir." The soldier replied.
"Meaning, if we have two men in each cells, we are about fighting twenty men or more as the case may be." He calculated.
His men nodded.
"And we have twenty men here and we have twelve minutes to do that." He reminded them.
They all sighed in defeat the moment they realised they had twelve minutes more.
And Leiutenant James was not yet back into the fold. Clement knew the dark tunnel had something dangerous. It could be an ambush.
But his question now is how the people in the underground are not affected by the dangerous gas and they had no face mask on. It had to be that, the gas influence stopped a few metres behind.
Twelve minutes or they are dead.
--to be continued--

Rounakid:
D9ty7
D9ty7
D9ty7
...make mah mb no finish for refreshinq dis paqe for d 97th time...
Stop romancinq dat ya babe and com and update ooo!...
ONEMANSQUAD: U will have to lend me dat u sniper... Incase...

incase wetin?

Great write up keep it rolling my boss.Team #clementmustnotdie

--continuation--
Kelvin pulled up in front of a big bungalow in the highbrow of Lagos state, Victoria Island to be precise.
"That's his house over there." Hakym said.
"This one?" Kelvin asked to be sure.
Hakym nodded his head affirmatively.
Kelvin remembered how he had recieved an urgent call from Abdul Maleek immediately Ngozi left the hotle room. He knew he was being watched and he was expecting the call too. Maleek had told him to pick Hakym up outside the hotel and drive straight to Sylvester's house. He knew there was no going back, either he did it or he get killed which was not even an option for him. He was playing a game of no one getting hurt, because he knew if Sylvester's wife was killed, no doubt Rachel would be killed too.
"Lets go in." Hakym said.
For the first time in his life, he was afraid to kill. For the first time in his life, he felt reluctant to barge in there and wipe out every human that exist in the house.
By the time he snapped out of his reverie, Hakym was already knocking on the big white Iron gate. He quicly locked the car doors and walked up to him.
A young lady of about twenty six pushed the gate opened.
"Good morning ma'am." Hakym had greeted.
"Good morning sirs." She replied. From her accent, one would know she was either born and brought up in the US or was an American.
"How may I help you sirs?" She asked opening the gate wider.
She led the two of them into the well furnished sitting room.
"Tak a sit please." She said and disappeared into one of the rooms, only to return a few minutes later with a bottle of wine and two glasscups.
This show of her, endeared her to Kelvin the more.
"Congratulations madam." Hakym said flashing a paper he saw on one of the couches. A pregnancy test result.
"Thank you sir. But you are yet to state your mission here." She said still smiling.
Maybe God gave her one assignment which is to always smile while Jesus christ was sent to save his people.
"We came to give you this." Hakym said removing a 9mm from his holster.
"Please what's my offence?" She asked. Immediately, she was crying.
How mood changes within seconds.
"Ask Sylvester when you meet him in the afterlife." Hakym said.
"Please sir, as you can see, I am pregnant. Let me achieve this one thing in life. Let me have a child of my own." She pleaded.
"Explain to God when you see him." Hakym said and released two quick shots on her.
"Lets get out of here." He said to Kelvin who still stood watching as the most beautiful lady he had ever seen battled with her life, until she breathe her last.
"Am sorry, things had to go that way." He said dropping a paper on the table and moving out of the house.
First success recorded. They succesfully attacked Sylvester's home and killed his wife with no one seeing them. Kelvin's only fear was the possibility of the couple having a maid who could be lurking somewhere watching as they killed her madam, but Hakym claimed there was nothing of such.
Their next assignment now is to kill Rachel. He knew, the Rachel's game can not go down alone, some innocent souls will have to go down with her to avoid stories that touch.
He pitied the poor security man who has been loyal to Clement, is this the way to pay him back? What about the new born baby, his niece.
He wished he could do something about it. But as things were now, the Rachel's assignment belonged to him. Hakym already killed Sylvester's wife, so it was his turn to kill his brother's wife.
His mind was preoccupied as Hakym sped out of the Island at full speed jubilating on his latest success. How he wished he could just kill his brother's wife without his conscience pricking him.
God will definitely see him through, that is if his name was registered with God.

--to be continued--
GOODNIGHT GUYS!

This is the best story i've read on nairaland + it even has frequent updates. Thanks d9ty7 for giving me a reason to stay here on nairaland. I must confess you're the best.

Make dem no kill Dolapo o.

This one is strong

Kelvin is in a dark corner n has to do this now but I think he might want to spare the new born baby sha

Sylvester will get the news when he returns n dat will destabilize him d more

d9ty7 Tnx for d updates n gudnyt to u too

kelvin still the main man!!..

D9ty7 15th don almost reach o... The story no wan finish??

Victoria smartest girl, kelvin badoo..

If Sylvester survives there is no need coming home

Pls oga D9ty7 spare Rachael
What about Akpan he will die without telling Clement of the visito... wait they may be D-K and Hakym
Anyway oga D9ty7 more grease to your elbow
More MB to your data

Wow! Nice one,more updates pls

WaitinG Sir @D9ty7

D9ty7 pls where is our morning tonic.

I hate it when innocent people are dying, but one thing is sure no evil doer will be spared.

--continuation--
Victoria was enjoying herself as she drove at relative speed along the road with the volkswagen on her trail. She knew whoever was behind the wheel must have learnt the ropes of the job, because when trailing a suspect, the most important thing is to avoid suspicion from the suspect by keeping space.
But Victoria knew the lady behind the Volkwagen cannot match her driving skills or keep up with her if they were to drive madly. But she decided to keep it cool by convincing her that she was a law abiding citizen. At least, change in human brings about a lot of things.
Her phone beeped, a new meassage.
"Who could it be?" She asked herself as she picked it up. It was a credit transaction alert in her account. Sandra had just credited her account with a sum of two hundred thousand Naira, the balance for her payment.
She smiled, at least she go the dividends of the job at last.
"This girl is still trailing me?" This is a lost battle my dear.
She swung the car into Ajayi estate and parked just beside the deserted estate road. She waited for ten seconds before opening the door and alighting, she headed for where the volkswagen was parked.
"Hello." She said as he ease herself into the passenger seat without invitation.
It was evident that the volkswagen lady was scared but she was trying her best not to show it. This was her first time trailing a suspect and from the testimonies she had heard from superior officers and colleagues, none of the said anything like the suspect coming to join them in the car.
"What do you want from me?" Victoria asked.
"How do you mean?" The volkwagen lady asked.
Victoria smiled, she wasn't expecting replies from her so fast.
"I am Victoria." She said.
"Do you realise that you are wasting my time?" The lady asked.
"Tell me your name and stop being silly." Victoria said.
Even if she was asked to trail and pin her down by getting as much informations as possible about her, she knew it will be impossible considering the boldness of the suspect before her.
"I am Matilda." She replied.
Victoria smiled, opening the car safe.
"What do you want with me? Who are you working for?" Victoria asked.
Matilda weighed her options and decided to kill a bird with one stone throw.
"I am a private agent. I work for myself and in the end send my results to interested angencies. I am a professional spy." Matilda replied.
"So what do you want with me?" Victoria asked still keeping her confidence in the high without showing any sign of weakness.
"I have heard a lot about Victoria Vicky and all she had done which was why I decided to do something on your case. I have been trailing you unknowingly for the past three weeks and I can say I have enough reasons to get you arrested." Matilda explained with n element of truth in all she said.
Victoria gave a short laugh.
"What exactly did you get to know about me, private spy? Victoria asked in a mocking tone.
"A lot. And like I said earlier, they are enough to nail you to your cross. The assignment you carried out for Sandra Oselu is right here with me, I have the recording of your first conversation, even the one you had today is on recording." Matilda replied praying within her that the tricks worked.
Victoria smiled.
"And what was the conversation about?" Victoria asked.
Matilda ignored her and tapped her fingers on the steering wheel.
"You know what, I live inside this estate, you saying you have heard a lot about me is all lies, I am a low profile person. What type of spy are you? On the first day you trailed me, you were spotted and you said you work for yourself, I am not convinced." Victoria said smiling.
Matilda removed an identity card from her handbag and flashed it accross Vicky's face.
On it was written, 'PRIVATE SPY NETWORK, ADDIS ABABA.'
Victoria drew back, if truely she is a private spy, she had nothing to nail her.
"I am a God fearing person, I don't do bad things. You know what? I don't have time for a cop like you." Victoria aid opening the car door.
"Who said, I am a cop?" Matilda asked.
"You are a cop, a FBI agent to be precise. Check the badge on your chest. Good day." With this Vicky stepped out of the car and walked towards her parked car.
"This girl is mad o. How come she noticed the badge on my chest? She must really be a force to reckon with." Matilda thought as she backed her car and drove away. She needed to restrategize unknown to anybody, not even Clement must know about her plan.

--to be continued--

Vicky Vicky.. Sharp Girl... Matilda just to dull..

I woke up dis morning to see three new updates, or was it four? Nd I was lyk God Bless D9ty!!!!!