tfabu:
But really,chief patrick can fish out clement himself by asking all d security men to assemble before him,
Just curious tho.

hmmmn.... I don't think he knows the no. of security men in the house.....all he knew was that pple are out protecting him, so if he assemble them nd Clement refuses to show up nkor?

D9ty7 ....m I correct with this?

--continuation--
Early the next morning by 8am, about ten police vehicles drove out of the police headquarters with their siren blaring as the drove along the scanty road. The Lagos state government had the previous night announced a twenty four hours partial curfew in which no vehicle would allowed into the state or out of the sate, while soldiers have been called upon to mout roadblocks and conduct thorough check on every vehicle that plies the road. Business firms and companies refused to resume for the days work, since everyone is expected to be locked inside their house immediately it is 12noon and on a normal day, especially Thursdays, work starts fully around ten o'clock, so what is the gain of working for two hours? They decided to shut their doors for the whole day while people who cannot do without rendering services and getting paid for an hours opened their shops. The hair salon, the barber shops, fashion designers to mention a few places where the normal day activities are on going, even though on their faces were signs of fear and the readiness to take to their heels at the very first sound of a gunshot or anything that sounds like a gunshot.
The first police team consisting of three police vehicles and eighteen police officers including Detective Ngozi, the commander and Agent Sylvester, while the second police team to every officer's suprise was led by the state police commissioner. It was the believe of the non-force or non police people that the high ranking officers in the force such as the Inspector General, the commissioners, the chief inspectors and the police supritendents didn't pass through the normal system of promotion. It was rumoured that every high ranking officer in the police force got promoted as a result of a certain quota system which is in favour of his tribe or state or better still, he/she is well connected thereby making promotion very easy. All the high ranking officers know how to do is to report to the station very early in the morning, regardless of the weather, switch on the air condition, even if its snowing, they'll still turn it on, then sit down all day and at the close of work, a female officer must leave with them to go and warm their beds. A news that went viral some years back was the case of a police commissioner whose house was attacked by armless hoodlums and the police chief who was the only member of his family who has not been held hostage by the hooldums couldn't scare them off with his gun. He couldn't even load the gun with bullets, but his colleagues, the state government came to his rescue saying he was shocked which was what affected hum.
At the axis into Dolphin estate, the first three police vehicles drove into the estate while the other four vehicles and an ambulance continued driving on the highway.
"Sir, your team is expected to move in as soon as we locate the building from our underground position. You'll be notified of when to move in." Sylvester who had vowed to help the police on this and hopefully find a suitable time to send a message accross to Hakym notifying him of the police intending attack, but he'll notify him later which would be very advantageous for the police because the police would have been very close to the corporation before he sends such message then the corp would be in total disorder with the news thinking the police are still thirty minutes away from their location.
He checked his pocket, the white box which was given to him by Becky was still there peering at him. He hoped he would be able to use it against Kelvin, but of what use is it? Is it that important to him that he won't mind coming out of hiding to get it?

--to be continued--

Still on........cool story , action packed,story keeps me entertained

this one na Gobe
serious matter

Mr D9ty7 u are highly blessed. More Ink to your Pen, more greeze to ur Elbow.

just started reading this story its mind blowing. u going places...

#Following..

Mehn, Nig*a u re gud.... See d way u twist nd turn our brains,, nd keep us wanting more lyk hungry dogs....

Evn if dz story finally ends,, part 2 must dey o.... Cos itz nw lyk d story z a part of our daily chores....

Ah swear, D9ty7.. U must be an Okro seller cos ur Story draws me to Nairaland...

Oga D9ty7 is the best mehn

Sly still wan help the corp nawa

tecno4life:

Sly still wan help the corp nawa

d guy nor get number 6

[Sly still wan help the corp nawa [/quote]


family dey involved na

these recent updates chii oku...

isokkay...
Sure say no b bomb de dat box?
Time shall tell

jorghor:


family dey involved na

as at that, y die in silence? e get the way wen e 4 take secretly tell d police ogas, them 4 c ways to help am,

slow updates

Clement should have been discovered by now if the security there are above Mediocre

Weldon bro

Slyvester always playing a game of uncertainty. So sorry for clement, no plan of back-up for him. Well he might be an iroko in the midst of shrubs within 12 hours.

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Enjoying this story more

This is blazing hot, can't wait to read more. I'm loving the action and suspense. Keep it coming D9ty7.

okalo:

d guy nor get number 6

Chisle
Surprised to see no update

Thank God oga D9ty7 is typing

kocvalour:
slow updates

Clement should have been discovered by now if the security there are above Mediocre

Well, I love your criticism but what do you take Clement for? A dunce? Hell no.
He is an expert who knows what he is doing and how to go about it. Its just the case of a 419 trying to dupe another 419. When you swindle him to the left, he swindle you back to the right.
When two elephants fights, the grasses suffers. When two experts are playing a game, only a third party can solve the issue. The third party in this context is either the file with the CSO or Clement's backup team.
And concerning the slow updates, I already explained the cause and that's how it will be until the story finishes.

Update drops in.....

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--continuation--
Maleek was sitting on a collapsible couch in his private chamber, his top officials were either sitting or standing around his bed, the lady who walked out of the building at the same time with him the previous night was sitting on the bed and an old man dressed in a laboratory coat and stetoscope hung around his neck was checking his health condition.
"The drug I gave you should work..." The old man who would probably be in his mid seventies began but was cut short by an impatient Maleek.
"It should work or it would work? I want a drug that will heal this wound within hours. Now get out of here Old Tom."
The old man bowed gently and walked out of the room.
"Are you still feeling the pains?" His second in command asked.
"Not anymore, you know since the bullet has been removed, I feel less pains, just a few muscle pulls and pains if I touch the affected area or anywhere near it." Maleek replied.
"That's good." His second in comman retorted. "You know, we have decided that..." He continued but Maleek once again cut him short by giving a short cough in a way that sounded "hem hem."
"Romina, excuse us." Maleek said to the lady who rose up, bowed and walked out of the room through a door different from the one Old Tom walked through.
The lady, Romina looked twenty four or lesser, but beautiful, light skinned, C-cup bossom size and an average but sexy bum. She looked Liberian, maybe one of the refugees who came to Nigeria during President Charles Taylor's regime but refused to return to her country after the war or came to Nigeria for a different reason.
"What do you suggest we do concerning Kelvin?" Maleek asked when he was sure that Romina was out of earshot.
"I must confess, Kelvin is a formidable opponent. If he decides to work against us, then we have to up our game, remember, he is part of the system, he knows every loopholes. Have you ever sat down to imagine how he escaped? The last time I looked at him, Danger-kelv was standing beside Hakym in front of the boss and in a twinkle of an eye he had slipped and at the same time was out of the compound. Its a mystery to me." The second in command explained.
"Indeed, Danger-kelv is a formidable opponent, but how do you suggest we charge at him?" Maleek asked carefully placing his bandaged leg on a cushion which was placed on the bed for such purpose.
"I believe the fault actually came from you boss. I see no reason why Danger-kelv should be allowed to live among the civillians. He deserved no freedom more than us. He is an asset, everyone knows, he is invaluable, priceless and the best around, but yet, I think your prefrential attitude gave him some non-existent confidence. You can correct me if I am wrong." Another man, probably the third in command, also seated beside the second in command said with a bow.
"I agree with you on this. Kelvin had access with a lot of things that we don't. He knew every police officer by name, he can identify them while we here couldn't, we don't watch tv for the fear of being traced and now Danger-kelv has betrayed the corp, respect to yo sir, you caused it." Another man said.
"I stand to disagree with you on this. The boss has no fault in the issue at hand. While the boss was treating D-K like a prince that he was, did any of us complain? No. Its evident that the boss trusted the boy and in the end he betrayed the trust. The ordinary citizens of Nigeria entrusted their country in the hands of a president, they didn't know he had a motive of working with the Khal corp, that's just the point." One of the men standing said.
A smiled escaped Maleek's lips.
"I thing the person who stand to share these blames is Hakym, he knew that D-K brought a different police officer, but he decided to play along for reasons best known to him." The man continued.
Every head in the room turned towards Hakym who blinked weakly.
At once Maleek rose up from the bed, picked up a walking stick that was placed beside the bed and hit Hakym hard accross the face with it.
Hakym, hit unexpectedly staggered backwards, removed his gun from his hip-holster and held it firmly.
"Do it." Maleek said moving closer to him as he swung the walking stick once again, this time narrowly missing him.
At once about three men had hit Hakym and he was now on his knees facing an angry Maleek.
"I want Danger-kelv before me before dusk." He said and limped back to the bed, this time, as a result of stress he just underwent, he would started bleeding once again and the doctor was summoned.

--to be continued--

Kelvin is at a crossroad now

adewealth027:
U still dey here
How are u............missed u a lot

lol
Don't flatter me