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The Mile 3 Murder Mystery Chapter Thirty- Two: Tracking Patricia
Ofor called Kofi. The Prince has instructed him to mount a twenty-four hour surveillance on Santo's apartment for some days, and he wants Kofi to handle it. His voice was low and authoritative. "Pay attention, Kofi. The Santos apartment is to be watched.I need constant surveillance."Kofi nodded, struggling to mask his unease. "What exactly should I watch for?""Anything out of the ordinary," Ofor replied firmly. "Visitors to the apartment, arguments, every little detail counts. Keep your distance and stay invisible. I don’t want anyone suspecting anything."Kofi nodded. He handed him a burner phone. "Only call me with important updates."" Yes boss" Kofi said and moved towards the apartment down the street. It did not take time before Patricia arrived at the apartment. Kofi saw her and alerted Ofor."Find out who she is" Ofor said. Patricia opened Santos' house, stood in the doorway. She looked at the blood-stained desk where Santos’s life had been taken. The haunting image of his
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery Chapter Thirty-Three: Patricia’s Escape
Patricia's heart raced as she sat in the cell she was placed in. Time has lost all meaning, with days fading seamlessly into nights. Every echo of approaching footsteps down the corridor sent chills through her. Raphael Dokubo's last visit replayed in her mind. His cold, piercing gaze lingered on her for what felt like an eternity before he delivered his heartless judgment. “End her,” he had said, his voice emotionless and final. The guards had nodded silently, their faces unreadable. Since that moment, she hadn’t seen him.Despite the looming danger, she clung desperately to hope. She prayed for someone, somewhere to appear and rescue her, someone who could penetrate the walls of this prison and save her from the Prince’s merciless grip.Meanwhile, in Port Harcourt, political tensions in Rivers State had reached a boiling point. Lebari Tor, seated in his luxurious office with the city skyline stretching behind him, smiled as he reviewed the documents spread across his polished desk.
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery Chapter Thirty-Four: Nwito Finds Deborah
The sun was shining . Nwito sat at the edge of a flying boat, his figure merging seamlessly with the surrounding shadows. The Bonny sea murmured, its sound calming. Despite the serene water, a deep unease weighed on Nwito. He despised crossing the Bonny Sea on a flying boat, but duty left him no choice. Years of avoiding this place had done little to ease his discomfort. Yet the phone conversation he had with Deborah had summoned him back. She’d spoken of a loose end, a lead that might unravel the mystery surrounding Vera Tor’s death. If crossing the Bonny Sea was the price, he would pay it willingly.As the boat docked at the jetty, Nwito stepped onto the weathered planks, his boots landing with muted thuds. The salty air clung to him, heavy with memories he wished to bury. He pulled out his phone and dialed Deborah.She arrived soon after, her confident strides contrasting with the alertness in her eyes. Nwito watched her approach, noting her sharp gaze sweeping the surroundings fo
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery Chapter Thirty-Five: Bob Kalada’s vendetta
The extravagant halls of Bob Kalada's mansion stood in stark contrast to the man who resided there. Lavish furniture, gilded frames, and priceless art seemed like remnants of a life he no longer recognized. Grief had consumed him, leaving behind a hollow shell of the charismatic figure he once was. Now, every action he took was fueled by a singular drive: vengeance. Through tireless investigation, he had uncovered the truth—Raphael Dokubo, the renowned philanthropist, was the elusive Prince.Seated at his imposing mahogany desk, Bob's intense gaze fell on the portrait of his late wife. Her serene smile, frozen in time, both mocked his obsessive descent and reignited his unyielding resolve."Raphael Dokubo," he muttered bitterly, his voice laced with venom. "You’ll pay for what you’ve done. I’ll see to it."Across the city, in a different sphere of influence, Governor Okutu paced restlessly in his office. Sweat glistened on his forehead despite the cool air-conditioning. The impeachmen
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery Chapter Thirty Six: Justin Meets Mark Tunde
Justin paced nervously inside the police station. The faint smell of sweat and cigarettes lingered in the air. In the corner, a single oscillating fan pushed the humid Port Harcourt air from side to side. Across a desk sat Officer Mark Tunde, a man renowned for solving complex cases. Mark’s sharp eyes were fixed on the file Justin had handed him, evidence retrieved from Santos Mbolo’s laptop. Though the files had been wiped, they had been recovered successfully.Inside the file were photographs, financial records, and a list of names; individuals who had mysteriously disappeared or died, all connected to the Prince’s operations. The file also revealed the Prince's real name as Raphael Dokubo. Justin’s stomach churned as he anxiously awaited Mark’s response.Mark finally closed the file and leaned back, his piercing gaze settling on Justin.“You’ve unearthed something dangerous,” Mark said, his tone calm. “The Prince is not a man to cross lightly. His wealth and connections run deep
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery Lebari's Determination
Lebari Tor stood in his office, high above Tor’s headquarters, his fury palpable. He moved to the expansive glass window, his fists clenched tightly at his sides, his reflection a shadow of anguish and determination against the night. For months, he had tried to solve the mystery of his daughter Vera’s murder, the void left by her absence eating away at him.Now, he had a name: Raphael Dokubo.Known as "The Prince," Raphael was a ghostly figure in the criminal underworld, untouchable, feared, and ruthless. His empire thrived on corruption, violence, and intimidation. Lebari’s sources had confirmed that Vera, fierce and unyielding as she was, had unearthed damning evidence against Raphael. It was this discovery that had cost her life.“Raphael Dokubo,” Lebari murmured, his voice dripping with venom. “You took my daughter. Now, I’ll destroy everything you hold dear.”A knock interrupted his thoughts. Without waiting for an invitation, Nwito, his trusted assassin, entered the room. Movin
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery Chapter Thirty-Eight : The Search for Ofor
Mark Tunde sat in a confined office of the police station , his fingers tapping rhythmically against a pile of papers on his desk. The evidence was scant yet persuasive, and the secrets Justin had shared earlier still resonated in his mind. Justin’s information pointing out that Raphael Dokubo, a man celebrated for both his immense wealth and philanthropy, was entangled in murder and arms smuggling, was not something to dismiss lightly.Having spent years as a police officer, Mark understood the power wielded by men like Dokubo . Their influence extended far beyond the reach of the law, often leaving those who opposed them either destroyed or permanently silenced. Yet, the thought of abandoning this investigation never even crossed his mind. Dokubo has been disguising as the Prince.He picked up the first report on his desk, an autopsy on Grace Iduma, a local journalist. Grace had been investigating corruption at the highest levels of society before she was killed. Officially, her dea
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery Chapter Thirty-Nine : Attack on Mark Tunde
Raphael Dokubo’s hands quivered with fury as he gripped the edge of his mahogany desk, his piercing gaze fixed on the report before him. The news of a police raid on his arms warehouse had sent ripples of panic through his criminal enterprise. Spearheaded by Police Superintendent Mark Tunde, the operation had led to the arrest of several of his workers and the confiscation of weapons worth millions of dollars. To Raphael, this wasn’t merely an attack on his operations, it was deeply personal.Leaning back in his leather chair, his mind raced with possibilities. His office, situated in the heart of Port Harcourt, was a fortress of secrecy, soundproofed walls bearing witness to countless whispered plans. The rich aroma of cigars lingered in the air, yet it did little to pacify the tempest brewing within him.“Bring Ofor to me,” Raphael commanded, his deep voice echoing sharply against the room's walls.Moments later, the door opened, revealing Ofor, Raphael’s most trusted enforcer. Towe
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Chapter Forty-Six: The Courtroom
The courtroom was filled to capacity, the atmosphere heavy with anticipation as Raphael Dokubo, the once-dreaded Prince, and his loyal enforcer, Ofor, stood in the dock. The trial had captivated the nation, a gripping saga of power, betrayal, and long-overdue justice. For years, Dokubo had ruled the criminal underworld with ruthless authority, his influence extending into politics and business. But now, his empire was crumbling around him.Justice Adegbite, an elderly yet resolute judge, adjusted his glasses and gazed at the defendants. Though his expression remained neutral, the significance of the moment was undeniable. The prosecution had built an airtight case—witness testimonies, forensic findings, financial records, and even confessions from former allies. The defense had fought vigorously, exploiting every legal loophole, but the momentum had shifted irreversibly.In the front row, Vera Tor’s grieving family sat in silence, their faces a mixture of sorrow and expectation. The b
Chapter Forty-Five: The Prince in Police Net
The atmosphere at Port Harcourt International Airport was fraught with tension as law enforcement officers escorted Ofor, a notorious criminal. He had been arrested the night before during a covert operation. Now, with handcuffs securing his wrists and a grim expression on his face, he was being flown to Abuja for interrogation. As the plane taxied along the runway, Ofor maintained his composure, his sharp eyes methodically observing his surroundings.The officers guarding him remained on high alert, fully aware of his reputation for being unpredictable and cunning. Despite being shackled, he radiated defiance, almost as if challenging his captors to try and break his spirit. For a man who had managed to evade justice for so long, the journey to Abuja seemed like the opening move in an intense battle of wits.Upon landing at Nnamdi Azikiwe International Airport, a convoy of security vehicles was waiting. He was promptly transferred into an armored van, surrounded by armed escorts. The
Chapter Forty-Four: Ofor Is Arrested
A pale moon hung low, illuminating the empty dockyard with an unsettling silver sheen. Shadows flickered across towering crates and corroded machinery, while the rhythmic lapping of water against docked ships disrupted the heavy silence. Mark Tunde moved cautiously through the maze of containers, his heart pounding as he tailed Ofor.It was the second time he had pursued Ofor, driven by whispers and fragmented leads. Now, he was on the brink of another confrontation that could change everything. He crouched behind a stack of barrels, his gaze sharpening as he spotted him conversing animatedly with a tall, commanding figure, the Prince.Even from a distance, the Prince exuded authority and danger. Clad in a tailored black suit, his piercing, calculating gaze swept across the operation. Armed men moved systematically, loading crates onto a cargo ship. Mark’s heart sank as he identified the outlines of rifles and ammunition within the crates.He adjusted the grip on his pistol. He had onl
Chapter Forty-Three: Amapiki’s downfall
Lebari Tor sat at the head of his lavish mahogany table, his luxurious home overlooking the glittering Port Harcourt skyline. The room was eerily silent, save for the steady drumming of his fingers against the polished surface. The evidence before him painted a disturbing picture: Senator Amapiki, the man he had mentored and supported for years, was secretly associating with Prince Raphael Dokubo. The realization filled him with equal measures of anger and disgust.Prince Dokubo wasn’t just another criminal. He was the region's clandestine power broker, overseeing an expansive network of illicit activities, from oil theft to human trafficking. To think that Amapiki, a man he had painstakingly elevated, had forged an alliance with someone so dangerous was intolerable. His investments and trust had been betrayed, and such disloyalty couldn’t go unpunished.He studied the incriminating photographs once more. The grainy images of Amapiki and Dokubo meeting in secrecy were a slap in the fa
Chapter Forty- Two: The Prince Fights Back
Raphael Dokubo, known as the Prince, had resolved that nothing would obstruct his dominance. Any threat, whether human or intangible, will be crushed. His list of enemies, though small, was formidable: Bob Kalada, Deborah, Mark Tunde, Officer Jane, and Lebari. The battle for survival had officially begun.Officer Jane, renowned for her sharp instincts and relentless determination, had earned both the respect of her colleagues and the hatred of her adversaries. As one of the top officers at the station, she was accustomed to danger. Exiting the apartment Mark had rented for her, she was abruptly ambushed by a group of masked men. Their movements were precise, and they said nothing."Who are you?" Jane demanded, struggling against their grasp. Her question went unanswered. A tall figure stepped forward, holding up a crest—an emblem featuring a serpent coiled around a crown. It was the unmistakable symbol of the Prince.Meanwhile, Bob Kalada paced anxiously in his study, the rich aroma o
Chapter Forty-One: Commissioner Ede's Redeployment
Superintendent Mark Tunde sat in his office, scrutinizing classified files scattered across his desk. The aroma of his tea had long since faded. Rivers State was plagued by rampant crime, corruption, and impunity. The escalating crisis surrounding Raphael Dokubo’s illegal arms trafficking operation had only intensified the turmoil. A few days ago, his team had executed a carefully coordinated raid, uncovering a stockpile of weapons capable of arming an entire battalion. This operation came after a series of secretive surveillance, wiretapping, and deep infiltration into the criminal underworld. Several of Dokubo’s operatives had been detained, and their confessions directly implicated the wealthy businessman in a sprawling arms trafficking network. For a moment, it appeared justice might triumph, and Rivers State could glimpse a path out of lawlessness. However, that hope was short-lived. In a decision that defied both reason and ethics, Police Commissioner Obed Ede ordered
Chapter Forty: The Fall of Governor Okutu
Lebari Tor is no ordinary man. To those who knew him, he was a shrewd businessman, a philanthropist, and a political benefactor. But beneath the polished veneer lay a manipulator, a man who moved through the corridors of power unseen, orchestrating the fates of men and institutions like a master chess player. Rivers State was his chessboard, and its leaders were nothing more than pawns in his grand design.To him, wealth was never the goal. It was merely a tool. His true ambition was control. The thought of bending an entire state to his will filled him with satisfaction. Yet Governor Okutu had proven a thorn in his side.Okutu was not a saint. His administration had its flaws, and his decisions often sparked debates. But one thing was clear: his loyalty was to the people of Rivers State, not to the elite who sought to dictate the rules. His independence made him an obstacle to Lebari’s schemes, especially his coveted waterfront redevelopment project, a multibillion-naira initiative t
Chapter Thirty-Nine : Attack on Mark Tunde
Raphael Dokubo’s hands quivered with fury as he gripped the edge of his mahogany desk, his piercing gaze fixed on the report before him. The news of a police raid on his arms warehouse had sent ripples of panic through his criminal enterprise. Spearheaded by Police Superintendent Mark Tunde, the operation had led to the arrest of several of his workers and the confiscation of weapons worth millions of dollars. To Raphael, this wasn’t merely an attack on his operations, it was deeply personal.Leaning back in his leather chair, his mind raced with possibilities. His office, situated in the heart of Port Harcourt, was a fortress of secrecy, soundproofed walls bearing witness to countless whispered plans. The rich aroma of cigars lingered in the air, yet it did little to pacify the tempest brewing within him.“Bring Ofor to me,” Raphael commanded, his deep voice echoing sharply against the room's walls.Moments later, the door opened, revealing Ofor, Raphael’s most trusted enforcer. Towe
Chapter Thirty-Eight : The Search for Ofor
Mark Tunde sat in a confined office of the police station , his fingers tapping rhythmically against a pile of papers on his desk. The evidence was scant yet persuasive, and the secrets Justin had shared earlier still resonated in his mind. Justin’s information pointing out that Raphael Dokubo, a man celebrated for both his immense wealth and philanthropy, was entangled in murder and arms smuggling, was not something to dismiss lightly.Having spent years as a police officer, Mark understood the power wielded by men like Dokubo . Their influence extended far beyond the reach of the law, often leaving those who opposed them either destroyed or permanently silenced. Yet, the thought of abandoning this investigation never even crossed his mind. Dokubo has been disguising as the Prince.He picked up the first report on his desk, an autopsy on Grace Iduma, a local journalist. Grace had been investigating corruption at the highest levels of society before she was killed. Officially, her dea
