"In the depth of our institution, the word 'intelligence' carries great significance. When you are in national security, it means you are the person responsible for ensuring the safety of your country and all its citizens at any cost and in any way possible. Therefore, it's not always about using force; intelligence is everything in these jobs. If he had a problem and wanted to force me to meet him, because he already had Victor, he could have used him as a shield. But since he decided to approach me respectfully, I see no reason to refuse. I'll go and see what he wants. If it's important for the nation, I can negotiate with him. But if it's to tarnish my nation, he'll end up in big trouble, and I'll take care of him myself," Mr. Kasisi replied, teaching Alex that using force isn't always the solution; sometimes, intelligence is needed more.
"Okay, sir," Alex replied, but he already had his plans in mind. He wasn't satisfied with leaving his boss to go alone to that place."You should understand that I'm not the local informant. If you come to me, acting like you're visiting your wife. That fool you're talking about doesn't concern me, and I don't have time to waste talking to someone like you, whom I don't even know. Stop confusing people in our neighborhood, You might end up married or threaten me that you can easily kill me. If you're going fishing, be careful," Jarome spoke arrogantly, thinking he could handle the situation in any way."Are you saying those words to me, or do you have something on your mind that's making you babble, young man?" Scot asked, finding it hard to believe that a young boy like him could respond with such disdain."So, you think I'm talking to a tree? You fool, stop messing with us in our neighborhood. I'll deal with you now, and there's nothing you can do," Jarome replied defiantly.After finishing his words, Jarome suddenly felt a powerful blow to his chest, sending him away from where he sto
“Let me ask you, sir, how many years and how much time has passed since my innocent parents were brutally murdered? What has your law done? What actions have been taken? Who has been arrested for that crime? You're all busy enjoying the riches of the country and growing fat bellies, but who remembers the suffering of innocent, poor citizens? And today, you come to tell me about the law? What law are you advocating for?," Calvin replied angrily, feeling that the elder was overly defending a law that, to him, had done nothing significant for his parents' death."Son, you may have the right to say all that, and you might be correct. But within the law, there are very influential people who sometimes bend that same law, and no one has the right to touch them because they are the ones who put us here. You cannot understand these things until you're inside that system yourself. However, I wouldn't advise you to continue down this path because it could bring about significant disa
In a city renowned for its lively inhabitants, who are known for their talkativeness, these people never fail to engage you in conversation. Additionally, women are reputed to be exceptionally skilled in matters of intimacy. It's one of those places where the residents thoroughly enjoy the warm climate. As a black V8 car enters Song town late at night after a long journey from Dar, Calvin Jackson is on his way to find Samson Nelson, the twin brother of Isack Nelson, who is his main target for avenging the murder of his parents. It's crucial for him to locate Samson as he has much to discuss with him.Calvin grew weary and decided to find accommodation in a hotel in Song town to rest, as he was exhausted from driving all the way from Dar, their hometown. After securing a room in the area, he remembered the argument he had with Veronica about him leaving. He decided to use his masculinity to persuade her, telling her the truth that he already has a woman and what happened bet
"My friend, money has changed the real perception of the world. Money has become the greatest treasure of the world; it can make anything happen. That's why you hear wars never cease every day. People fight for their economy; they protect their interests. Without money, who cares about you, my brother? Poverty humiliates greatly. When the opportunity arises to sacrifice people's lives to make money, then many of us don't hesitate, even a hundred people, we kill them just to get money. That's why when you go to urban areas, our sisters make it so easy, all because of money. Money is very immoral these days; the one who discovered it must be turning in their grave, but it doesn't bother them," the young man replied confidently as he lit his cigarette as if what he was doing was right."Today, I want to teach you so you understand that money is not more important than people's lives. Money is very important, but you shouldn't obtain it by taking someone else's life. That's ver
"Where is your boss?" a deep voice demanded from behind, instructing the person to reveal the whereabouts of the individual sitting there."I don't know where he is," the guard replied arrogantly, causing the sword to sink slightly into his neck, eliciting a sharp cry of pain. He felt a strong kick and was ordered to remain silent, or else he would lose his head."Where is he?" Calvin asked while continuing to press the sword against the man's neck."He's on the lowest floor underground with a woman," the guard answered, groaning in intense pain."How many of you are inside, and how do I get down there?" "There are ten of us here. To get down there, there's a special password that opens the secret door every five minutes. If you get it wrong once, the door locks itself until he comes to open it using his eye or one of us guards can unlock it." After providing the answers, the sword was swirled in front of his neck, causing him to die a p
The man laughed heartily, "Money is everything, my brother. It can buy anyone or anything. I'm immensely wealthy, to the point that I live as I please, and I fear no one," Samson boasted confidently."I was told, there are two of you, that you are twins. I thought maybe one of you has enough sense and self-awareness to not be involved in anything, but it turns out you're both the same. Thank you very much for giving me your true nature because it would have been a huge mistake to leave you alive, a human like you who doesn't deserve the praise of being a living being," Calvin spoke calmly, but this revelation startled Samson because it was a huge secret that they were twins, known only to a few people close to them in every operation. The fact that someone he didn't know knew this terrified him, but he composed himself and said, "hahahah, I think you're drunk, young man, starting to see double. Just tell me how much you want so you can leave here quickly."
“I will do something very bad, you foolish child, how dare you touch my brother...” Scot didn't finish his sentence as he suddenly heard the sound of a single bullet remaining in the pistol that Calvin had obtained from Samson's guard. It hit Samson's knee, shattering the bone badly. His voice cried out, “Brother, please help me, I'm dying.” Scot shed tears he couldn't describe, overwhelmed by emotion. He wished he could enter the screen and help his beloved younger brother, but he was too far away. Even if he tried to use a plane to get there, he wouldn't make it in time. That was when the man on the screen finally turned, trying to recognize the person who had been wearing multiple faces, making it difficult to track him down.“Shhhhhh! you're making so much noise. I need silence,” the man said without concern, trying to calm Samson who was on the floor in intense pain. For the first time, Calvin succeeded in seeing a hard face, indicating someone who was e
"Two years ago, that person wanted to become very wealthy but didn't know how to become that rich. He saw the easiest way was to use your father. I was sent with several young men to kill the entire family and take all the documents, but unfortunately, you weren't there that day, and your father refused to give us the documents. The boss ordered us to kill him because you were present, and he would get everything through you. But unfortunately, before we could find you, you disappeared suddenly, so we had to spread people to every bus station, port, and airport. My boys managed to spot you at the airport, and I ordered them to follow your every move and grab you as soon as you got off. However, things didn't go as planned because when you arrived in Moscow, you managed to escape after changing your appearance. I work under orders from someone who pays me, which may be hard for you to believe, but it's the truth. There are about two people behind this, but I'll mention one who is th