“If Biden was here. How much is involved, Mr commissioner?” Andrew went straight to the point. His eyes met with his.The commissioner smirked. “Five freaking Billions. If I can get that now, you will have all the teams working for you again,” he expressed.Andrew didn't get it at first but now, it seemed he got the whole point. “Are you saying they weren't kidnapped?” He asked him.“Don't be so daft, Mr Andrew. They were sold to him and it means they are now working for him. Your company is under investigation and if care is not taken, I might have to issue a restraining order so your company can stop operating,” he explained to him but it sounded more like a threat.“What! Why on earth would you do such a thing? That's disgusting,” he expressed his dissatisfaction.The commissioner heaved out some air. “This is not the time to fight, Mr Andrew. Loads of cash would do the trick. If you ain't convenient with that, make use of the door,” he said to him.Andrew smirked. He felt betrayed

The commissioner swallowed the saliva in his mouth. “What has gotten over you? You think you can just walk into my office and spit rubbish? I am the commissioner of police. Do not forget my title,” he spoke harshly.Andrew's face brewed with modesty and a short sharp smile. “Don't be full of yourself, commissioner. I came here the first time, you told me to buy my team back. Is that how a good commissioner should behave?” He spoke boldly and courageously.The commissioner was shocked and surprised. He didn't expect those words from him.“Don't come here to lecture me about ethics and morals. I am earful, get out of my office!” He ordered.Andrew smirked. “Unfortunately Mr Commissioner, I don't take orders from you. You should check your phone. An important call should come in,” he said.The commissioner looked at him. “I won't give you another warning. I will have you thrown inside the cell,” he expressed his mind.“Do your worst, I am not afraid of you.”In anger, as he wanted to ca

“What should I do?” He asked himself. His heart raced heavily against his chest as he was looking for a nook to hide. Roderick cannot take the action of leaving the compound even if he wanted because what he planned wasn't fulfilled yet. So he had to quickly hide under the car. He laid on his belly without saying a word.The gate-man and the driver approached the car. The light of the bright lamp illuminated the whole compound. So, a touch wasn't needed.On getting there, they found nothing. “Why was there a noise in the first place?” They asked themselves while they looked around the whole place.They knew something had triggered the alarm but they weren't sure what it was.Luckily, the driver had the car key in his hand. That night, he hadn't returned the car keys, so he used it and boom, the car stopped making a noise but there was something strange.He noticed he swiftly opened the car doors. “I thought I locked this car!” He echoed.The gate-man was quite surprised.”You always

“Good day, sir. We are the ones assigned to you,” the head of the squad voice.“Okay. Let's go.”The soldiers followed him into his private jet. Andrew took his seat and he relaxed backwards.The jet's door closed automatically and the pilot got the jet ready. Few minutes later, they were in the sky.“What is our mission? Sir.” One of them asked.Andrew glanced at him. His heart ran through different corners on how things were going to be done easily.He cleared his throat. “When we get to where we are going, I will tell you the mission,” he expressed himself.The soldiers exhaled. They were expecting him to explain to them and since he had said till they land, who are they to confront him?Several hours later, it was late in the night. Andrew's jet landed in the middle of the compound. The stewards heard the noise of the jet, they had to come out of the mission. Their faces were filled with smiles. The Young Master is back!Andrew and the soldier's proceeded out of the jet. Their br

Roderick's phone beeped. The sound penetrated his ear and it called his attention. Roderick picked up his phone and he checked it.It was an SMS from his network provider. “These people won't just stop buzzing my phone with irrelevant messages.” He hissed aloud, hiding his phone in his pocket. Few minutes later, Roderick's phone started ringing. He checked it at once. It was his boss; Biden.He picked it up. “Hello.” Those words left his mouth.“Hello, I need you to run an errand for me…” his voice over the phone was urgent although it came gently.“Okay.” He was on his toes.“Go to meet Clinton immediately. I need all illegal documents hidden. The IG is sending a group of police to inspect his office. You need to be fast about it,” he informed. His heart banging really hard against his chest and his thoughts running wild as if he would lose his mind. “Okay.” He replied.Since he would be meeting Clinton officially, he planned to remove all the devices he hid in his house so he coul