CHAPTER ONEVera Tor is what anyone can call a complete Port Harcourt Babe. She wasn’t your typical billionaire’s daughter. While others in her circle moved with entourages and bodyguards, she craved solitude. She often wandered the city alone, finding a strange comfort in blending with the crowd. She was a regular at exclusive nightclubs in Port Harcourt, Abuja , New York, and around the world. She was also a regular in the tabloids for attending late-night events and extravagant celebrations. Known for her lavish lifestyle and glamorous appearances, she was often spotted at Bela club in Port Harcourt each time she was in Nigeria. Bela Club is located in the Tambia Area of Port Harcourt. Vera so much loved the place. The air of the club smells of cigarettes and expensive drinks. A disco light rotates above the dance floor, showing various colours of light across the walls. It is a place where people get connected by lights, music, and the promise of the night ahead. The dance
CHAPTER TWO The rugged man’s heartbeat was the only thing heard as he walked down the corner, his boots clicking against the wet pavement. The street was still very quiet. He glanced back once, but the corner was already consumed by shadow. The girl was gone, her lifeless body hidden in the darkness, abandoned like a discarded doll. Inspector Joel Obi has been with the force for over fifteen years. He has dealt with his fair share of high-profile cases. His phone ranged that morning and it was Deputy Commissioner of Police Larry.Larry : Joel , I need you to listen carefully. The daughter of one of the biggest goldfish in the city has been murdered. Take some men and go over to Lulu Bright Street now.Inspector Deema Obele and Joel Obi arrived at the scene of the murder around 9 am. Forensic photographers were tasked with documenting the crime scene in meticulous detail and Journalists were already there. With every click of the camera, they captured the rawness of the moment,blood
CHAPTER THREESuperintendent of Police Mark Tunde had spent the entire evening attending a party thrown by one of Abuja’s wealthiest businesswomen. His usual duties as a police officer often put him in the presence of powerful figures. He decided to enjoy his leave by attending the party but his phone buzzed unexpectedly. A call from the Inspector General of Police." Superintendent of Police Mark I need you back at the headquarters ”Mark Tunde has a knack for solving cases no one else can in Abuja. He has a sharp mind and an enigmatic demeanor. He was legendary in the city, renowned for his ability to unravel the most tangled webs of deceit. From unsolvable murders to high-profile cases, his track record was spotless. Sometimes he goes undercover. For months, he will live among criminals, gaining their trust and collecting evidence. He has a history of pushing the boundaries. His intuition was razor-sharp, and he has a habit of glancing over his shoulder at just the right mome
CHAPTER FOURLebari Tor's name has been synonymous with power in Rivers State for so many years. He is whispered in boardrooms and political circles in Port Harcourt. He's a billionaire who controls industries, governments, and the narrative of power in the State. His wealth has bought him everything a man could desire. Known for his charisma, Lebari always gets what he wants. He is already hardened by years of cutthroat business practices, and usually takes matters into his own hands. One great weapon he has is Nwito, the assassin who carries out his most sensitive operations. Nwito silenced whistleblowers, eliminated competitors, and dismantled threats for Lebari. He was paid heavily. Lebari's only daughter Vera lived a life of luxury. She had everything money could buy: luxury cars, designer wardrobes, and so much money.With her father’s fortune at her fingertips, she travelled to so many countries, hosting wild parties and engaging in reckless escapades. She was a burden to her
CHAPTER FIVE The Superintendent of police office door swung open, and a young man stepped out. He had an easy smile, dark low cut hair, and wore his police uniform. Tamuno followed him, gesturing towards Mark." Superintendent Jane, meet your new partner— Mark Tunde from Forces Headquarters."Jane extended her hand, her smile so confident. “Pleasure to meet you, Superintendent. I’ve heard great things. Let’s hope you can live up to your reputation.”Mark smiled, brushing off the cool reception.Jane has a reputation for being a quick tempered woman with a mysterious past. No one knew much about her history, only that she had worked in some of the most dangerous stations across the country before becoming the superintendent of police. She has a stoic demeanor often led people to underestimate her, but her dedication to the law and her community was unmatched.She had once admired Police Chief Obed , but that changed after Obed publicly humiliated her by dismissing her theory in
CHAPTER SIXPolice Superintendent Mark woke to the faint hum of the air conditioner of his hotel room . He opened his eyes and rushed into the bathroom to shower and brush his teeth. Then hedialed reception."Good morning, this is reception,” a voice answered.“ Good morning, can I have a cup of tea , two fried eggs, and bread in room 21?"Minutes later he heard a knock at his door and opened it to a waitress holding a tray containing his breakfast. He accepted his breakfast delivery , setting the tray on the table. It was a classic spread: fried eggs, bread and a cup of tea. He took a bite of the bread.After the breakfast he reached into the table top fridge in his hotel room and grabbed a cold bottle of water. He drank all of it in one go before setting it down and then he tossed the empty bottle in the trash.Supritendent Jane arrived at Room 21 of the Prudential Hotel, knocking sharply on the door. She was meeting her partner, Mark, to discuss on their joint investigatio
CHAPTER SEVENMark Tunde's first step was clear to him: find out who the lady that Vera sent the phone message to is. He will also see how he can interview Vera's friends, hoping to uncover something. The two officers left the police Chief"s office, closed the door to the office and walked through the station to Jane's car, entered and drove off. Again, Ambrose was outside the commissioner's office.He brought out his cell phone and put a call through.As Jane was driving, Mark's phone buzzed. “Superintendent Mark? Mr Lebari will like to see you at 2 PM today in his office,” said a voice.Mark jotted down the details and said OK. Meanwhile at Julie's Mansion, Nwito stared at Julie. The woman was trembling ."Do you know who I am?” Nwito asked, his voice very sharp.' No I don't.'Nwito: It does not matter if you know me or not . I kill people for fun. But I’m here for information. I want to know who killed your friend Vera and why. I want to find her killer.Julie shakes h
CHAPTER EIGHT Senator Amapiki started as a journalist. He founded Jogu Media, a digital-first news platform that gained popularity. Within 3 years, Jogu Media acquired some newspapers and dominated social media.With the financial muscles of Lebari Tor, Amapiki entered politics and climbed to become a senator.Tor poured millions into his Senate race, funding ads, rallies, and grassroots efforts.Tor saw potentials in Amapiki's charisma and progressive appeal, viewing him as a vessel for advancing his agenda of controlling Rivers state.While Amapiki remained popular for his innovation focused policies, civil right groups questioned whether he has become a puppet of the billionaire Tor. The billionaire ’s companies directly benefited from Amapiki’s policies.Amapiki was running for governor with the backing of Lebari. Lebari's financial and political influence had been instrumental in his rise, making him an irreplaceable ally. His campaign dominated headlines, silencing dissent an
CHAPTER TWELVEThe newspaper kiosk is located at a corner of the street.The vendor was looking at the man in a white T-shirt lingering by the headlines. He saw a man step into a taxi. He saw another figure slide into a car parked nearby, tailing the man .Nwito abandoned his spot by the kiosk, he crossed the street and moved closer to Evelyn's shop.With measured steps, he approached her car, with his bag. No one questioned his presence. Kneeling beside the vehicle, he slid the bomb underneath, attaching it to the chassis with magnetic precision and set the timer.Evelyn's world was about to change, though she will not see it coming. Nwito had been patient. He left the car and stood just across the street, leaning against a brick wall, his arms crossed as though waiting for a taxi. In his pocket, nestled against the cold fabric, was the small detonator expertly constructed to fit the specifications required for the task. This job must be a clean one, something that would leave
CHAPTER ELEVEN Evelyn Kalada smells of wealth and power. She is the wife of the ruthless politician Bob Kalada. She sat by the grand window of one of her phone sales shops , her fingers lightly touching the rim of a crystal glass of champagne. Her reflection in the glass told a story of elegance and sophistication. She owns a chain of phone retail shops. With her marriage to Bob Kalada she found herself swept into a world of opulence and intrigue. Growing up, Evelyn's beauty had always drawn attention and Bob, then a rising star in the political sphere, had been captivated by her from the moment he saw her. Since they got married she has been playing her role as the devoted wife, hosting charity galas and attending political events.Bob's rise in politics was wonderful and he has cemented his reputation as a man to be feared. His enemies disappeared without a trace, and those who dared to oppose him found their lives made a living hell. He is a cunning politician, a man who w
CHAPTER TENIn Mile three Port Harcourt, a gang known as Demboys rule the underworld. George was the leader of the Demboys gang . Isdore was his second in command.The gang had stamped control of the area from the shadows and members are feared.. They are also into arms trafficking.Isdore called a meeting of the leadership of Demboys. Around him sat the inner circle. The meeting was crucial. "We’ve got a problem,” Isdore began, his voice shaky. The room was heavy with smoke and the smell of whisky. The leaders of the gang sat around a wooden table in Isdore's house, the smell of beer was much. The seat at the head of the table, where their leader, George was to sit, was empty." George has been killed" muttered Isdore as he gripped a glass of whisky. " I would have been killed too if I had entered the car with him" Isdore: George was untouchable! He had everything under control. Who has done this to us?Ben one of the gang member stepped forward. His face was pale, his h
CHAPTER NINESantos Mbolo is a celebrated investigative journalist in Port Harcourt known for unraveling the mysteries behind high-profile cases. For him the death of the daughter of billionaire Lebari is worth investigating. Santos has built his reputation by exposing corruption in the corridors of power, but the Lebari Tor's daughter's case is also the kind of challenge he thrived on.He drove up the winding road to the Tor's estate. A gray sky hung over the mansion, as though mourning the tragedy within. BarideTor the first son of Lebari Tor had agreed to a brief interview, no doubt to manage the media narrative.Santos was welcomed into the mansion of the Lebari's surrounded by armed guards. His appointment with Baride Tor , did not waste a bit after he made his request. He was the son of a mighty man and his grief for his sister was not hidden.Santos : Mr Baride can you tell me about Vera's life before her death ?Baride: She was a shy girl brilliant and kind. M
CHAPTER EIGHT Senator Amapiki started as a journalist. He founded Jogu Media, a digital-first news platform that gained popularity. Within 3 years, Jogu Media acquired some newspapers and dominated social media.With the financial muscles of Lebari Tor, Amapiki entered politics and climbed to become a senator.Tor poured millions into his Senate race, funding ads, rallies, and grassroots efforts.Tor saw potentials in Amapiki's charisma and progressive appeal, viewing him as a vessel for advancing his agenda of controlling Rivers state.While Amapiki remained popular for his innovation focused policies, civil right groups questioned whether he has become a puppet of the billionaire Tor. The billionaire ’s companies directly benefited from Amapiki’s policies.Amapiki was running for governor with the backing of Lebari. Lebari's financial and political influence had been instrumental in his rise, making him an irreplaceable ally. His campaign dominated headlines, silencing dissent an
CHAPTER SEVENMark Tunde's first step was clear to him: find out who the lady that Vera sent the phone message to is. He will also see how he can interview Vera's friends, hoping to uncover something. The two officers left the police Chief"s office, closed the door to the office and walked through the station to Jane's car, entered and drove off. Again, Ambrose was outside the commissioner's office.He brought out his cell phone and put a call through.As Jane was driving, Mark's phone buzzed. “Superintendent Mark? Mr Lebari will like to see you at 2 PM today in his office,” said a voice.Mark jotted down the details and said OK. Meanwhile at Julie's Mansion, Nwito stared at Julie. The woman was trembling ."Do you know who I am?” Nwito asked, his voice very sharp.' No I don't.'Nwito: It does not matter if you know me or not . I kill people for fun. But I’m here for information. I want to know who killed your friend Vera and why. I want to find her killer.Julie shakes h
CHAPTER SIXPolice Superintendent Mark woke to the faint hum of the air conditioner of his hotel room . He opened his eyes and rushed into the bathroom to shower and brush his teeth. Then hedialed reception."Good morning, this is reception,” a voice answered.“ Good morning, can I have a cup of tea , two fried eggs, and bread in room 21?"Minutes later he heard a knock at his door and opened it to a waitress holding a tray containing his breakfast. He accepted his breakfast delivery , setting the tray on the table. It was a classic spread: fried eggs, bread and a cup of tea. He took a bite of the bread.After the breakfast he reached into the table top fridge in his hotel room and grabbed a cold bottle of water. He drank all of it in one go before setting it down and then he tossed the empty bottle in the trash.Supritendent Jane arrived at Room 21 of the Prudential Hotel, knocking sharply on the door. She was meeting her partner, Mark, to discuss on their joint investigatio
CHAPTER FIVE The Superintendent of police office door swung open, and a young man stepped out. He had an easy smile, dark low cut hair, and wore his police uniform. Tamuno followed him, gesturing towards Mark." Superintendent Jane, meet your new partner— Mark Tunde from Forces Headquarters."Jane extended her hand, her smile so confident. “Pleasure to meet you, Superintendent. I’ve heard great things. Let’s hope you can live up to your reputation.”Mark smiled, brushing off the cool reception.Jane has a reputation for being a quick tempered woman with a mysterious past. No one knew much about her history, only that she had worked in some of the most dangerous stations across the country before becoming the superintendent of police. She has a stoic demeanor often led people to underestimate her, but her dedication to the law and her community was unmatched.She had once admired Police Chief Obed , but that changed after Obed publicly humiliated her by dismissing her theory in
CHAPTER FOURLebari Tor's name has been synonymous with power in Rivers State for so many years. He is whispered in boardrooms and political circles in Port Harcourt. He's a billionaire who controls industries, governments, and the narrative of power in the State. His wealth has bought him everything a man could desire. Known for his charisma, Lebari always gets what he wants. He is already hardened by years of cutthroat business practices, and usually takes matters into his own hands. One great weapon he has is Nwito, the assassin who carries out his most sensitive operations. Nwito silenced whistleblowers, eliminated competitors, and dismantled threats for Lebari. He was paid heavily. Lebari's only daughter Vera lived a life of luxury. She had everything money could buy: luxury cars, designer wardrobes, and so much money.With her father’s fortune at her fingertips, she travelled to so many countries, hosting wild parties and engaging in reckless escapades. She was a burden to her