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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
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery 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
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery 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
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery 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
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery Chapter One : Vera Tor
Vera 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 floor was alw
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery Chapter Two: The Commissioner of Police
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,bloodstains, everyth
The Mile 3 Murder Mystery Chapter Three: Mark Tunde
Superintendent 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 moment.His style of
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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
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
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
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
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
