Da Inspector

Insp. Michael went home and got held with flashes of old memories, he wept because he's alone.

Also a glimpse of the cabal group surfaces who are wanted terrorist with the group name ' Terririot'

Arrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhh!!! Noooooooo!!! 'This can't be.' How did I manage to make this irreversible mistake...

{ 'A message sent cannot be cancelled', I can't get caught, No! Not yet, Not now, I have four more revenge to achieve then whatever happens, SO BE IT. ' }

Having soliloquising within his thoughts, he gradually broke in tears, sat on the sofa, rotating his eyes round the shabby paintings of his wall and pavement in his living room. While still tearing up, he glued his eyes to the three pictures that has been hunged on the wall for the past 5years.

Gradually, he stretched his legs forward and gently sat on the uncarpeted floor, dragging his butt as a baby would, towards the pictures.

He screamed at the top of his voice and said ' I WILL AVENGE, REVENGE AND BE VENGEFUL....Then his voice gradually became silent as a glass, then he said:

😭 You should have held on a little bit;

😭You left me all here with no much evidence;

😭You hid vital information from me;

😭How was I suppose to know what each signs you signaled meant;

😭You promised to show me 'A BOOK, A SECRET, and A being called A.A ;

😭You told me to to Watch out for four Ladies;

😭 You never disclosed who or whose these ladies are;

😭You only left me with a piece of paper having words and sentences you tagged as instructions which I can't articulate;

With no words to say anymore, he held the pictures to his bare chested body, wrapping his arms round about it as though he were hugging a lady he so much longed for so tightly as one who wouldn't want to let go anytime soon, as like the fading away of the stars, he slept off....

{Details of the note in paper}

NAME CODE: PHLEG-CHOL-MELAN- SANG.

DECODE WHO TO:

√ Rub off dust with.

√ Tango and thank.

√ Shield and Strengthen

√ Bond with { She's Your future}

STRATEGY: Play on words, moods, mission.

WATCHWORD: Until you've discovered what I promised to show you, TRUST NOTHING, NO ONE, NOT UNTIL YOU HAVE DISCOVERED THEM.

ADVICE: Your Unseen Friend is a ' dependable gate and key'.

Signed: First your Friend, Then your Dad ✍🏽.

Goodluck and see you in the next life 'perhaps'.

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{Phone rings}

He didn't hear it rings, {He continues to sleep}.

THE HOUSE:

The house is good to behold such that you would come to a conclusion that only the 'LA cream' of the society can afford this high taste. The wall paper design is golden, glittering with gemstones, the roofing is intertwined with decorative light resembling the regular Christmas light used on the Eve of Christmas. The interior designs is topnotch, just examining the living room, sofas, dinning set, jacuzzi, the magnifying bulbs littered everywhere with colours situation for an honeymoon dinner night or a nightclub, the shisha section specially built to cruise and get high, a special 'golden' door that is well bulletproofed with the label 'Prohibited'.

Another axis of the house designed with a glass door with the label ' THE BOSS', adjacent it at the left side are four cubicles, each with the same label 'HIS BOYS'.

Living in this magnificent house is 'The Boss and His Boys.'

A Conversation began:

The Boss: Timlead, inform the boys to assemble, I need to hear the progress report of everyone's mission. As usual, do the needful, and 2am it is...Remember I named you Timlead because you're always in charge of the boys.

Exactly one hour later, a round table was set and the discourse started:

Timlead: Let's recite 'The Creed'.

{All stood in obedience to recite it except the boss who remained seated with his head faced down, nodding in affirmation to the creed recitation.}

The Creed:

'We are The Terririot',

We don't take 'NO' for an answer,

Pain is a norm we live with,

We spare none in 'Our Way',

We are family, Others are alien to us,

Four mission, Four strategy, Four victories we aim at,

The words 'Retreat or Surrender', is alien to us,

We get all things at all cost,

We Terrify, We Riot,

We are the Terririot'.

We are born for this,

We live like this,

We die a Terririot.

The Boss: {facing his head straight and lifting up his hands, everyone sat down}.

Situation report now, from left right.

Maskman: Boss, The money required from the last drug sales has been hidden successful in a warehouse 1hour away from the military cantonment.

Silencer: Boss, five more ladies were recruited, we have a total of 15 ladies to be trafficked in 6months time. In the meantime, I will do the needful, and {smiling} as usual get some release when necessary...

Stylish: I've learnt Two skills, they are Male hair stylist and Gym instructor. Location of operation is directly next to the military cantonment.

Timlead: After my two months research, I figured out that the armed forces in the north region, recruit their best team members who were trained in ' AmyArm ACADEMY'. I also learnt that the military will soon recruit. I'm not sure of the timing, but I will be proactive and that will require me to relocate to that academy site and get a temporary form of living to enable me know who will be recruited, get acquainted with such one and have an assurance that we have our 'Inboard Spy' which is Key for other missions to be successful.

The Boss: All good. Well done. Also, all request well granted. Timlead, I will dismiss you of your duties for a period of Six months, pretend you never existed here. Now you have 100% to focus on your task. However, my eyes watches you.

See you all soon. I need to attend to a crucial matter.

Insp. Michael resumes office, admitted his irreversible error ( a text message wrongly sent to the terrorist).

{ Four hours later}...

Snoring continues : krrrriiiiii krrriiiii krrriiiii....

Phone rings: primm primmmm primmmm...

Suddenly he jacked up from his slumber and reached out to his phone.

Goddamit, oh gosh! He screamed.

{Shouts over the phones}.

I'm sorry General. I lost track of time. Yes general, I'll be there in the next 20minutes.

Hurriedly, he went to the shower to have a cool bath. As he switched the shower towards his forehead to enable water rain on him, he took a deep breathe and said ' This is just the beginning, I'm energized for the outcome, pops i miss you, as for the note, its ever before me...'

While wearing his uniform, { he's actually an FBI agent} he wore a special 'hand bracelet' and 'wrist watch' gifted to him by his late father having the inscription 'Look deeper' which his dad told him to always wear with the instruction saying 'When you begin to question and becomes aware of some happenings, look deeper and you will get the dots together'...

Zoommmm, he drove to the military cantonment to report himself to General Stan who called him earlier.

As FBI Michael approached the office of General Stan, he was admired by all staff, because his handsomeness was second to none, his curly hair had a zigzag style that made him look like a movie star, his beards were neatly carved as though he were a groom, his blue eyes made him look angelic, his lips so cute as one whose kisses can vulnerably make a lady feel cozy, his baritone voice, his strength even as its very glaring through his chest as a sign of fitness through lots of gym exercises, his body hug polo that revealed a bit of his muscularity, his height as though you would think he's a model, his straight legs that moves with audacity, his dimple so captivating whenever he smiles....

Hey Michael, Mico (as he's fondly called), paddy, ure back, etc these were people greeting him in the background, welcoming his arrival after a short break as he was majestically approaching Gen. Stan office.

They shook hands, yes Inspector Michael, have your sit... Insp. Michael sat and crossed his legs as that was his usual sitting posture while he listened to what Gen. Stan has to say.

So, any update?, asked Gen. Stan. Insp. Michael responded saying ' Intelligence report made me realize that there's a new terrorist threat on board who call themselves 'The Terroriot Group' whose forms of operation are: Drugs deal, Trafficking, genocide and taking into hostage military personnel. In the course of my underground investigations , I was in confidence, given the number to their team lead, in the course of giving a brief you and my other three captains, I happen to make an irreversible mistake...

Quite impressive, nice update, but what mistake could that be Mic( as he fondly calls him) asked Gen. Stan.

I happen to send the message I sent to you to the team lead of the terrorist group, He bears almost same name with Captain Tim.

I sent the message to You, Captain Jack, Leo and Timi in place of Tim.

Timi who happens to be the real name of one of terrorist. I admit my wrong Gen. Having discovered that, I quickly informed the I.T department to ban my line and do the needful so that my name can be erased from all necessary data base attached with my cell number to buy time and avoid being discovered by those group...

That's smart... Ok, I'll be having a board meeting with you and your colleagues, we have a case, we are behind schedules, it's likely to be a war..get set.... In the next one hour, we kick start, u can as well greet your fellows and get acquainted with the new faces you see... Go get yourself a lady. Chuckles Gen. Stan.

With a wide laugh, he responded, not given a thought on that... nahhhh, not ready for real love, but in for mutual benefits.

{ Door closes from behind.}

As Gen. Stan left the office, he followed behind and went to where the water dispenser was located, near the change room in one section of the office. As he was mixing his coffee, a lady with a blonde hair, having an ebony look, with an hour glass figure, with a gap tooth that added a touch of glow to her face anytime she smiles, revealing her cute dimple, average in height with her cat walking moves as though she were a model, whose name was FBI Philo. He was captivated by her beauty and happen to mistakenly spill some drop of coffee on her baggy jean. So as not to be caught of how captivated he was by her, he pretended as though he did nothing wrong and quickly FBI Philo said: ' The proper thing is to say apologize'. In defense he said: Sorry, do you know me, you seem new here, he threw a face towel towards her and said 'suit yourself'.

Disappointed at his rude response, she hissed and said, 'So rude a guy, I think I dislike you already'.

He responded, 'Be hopeful not to cross my path, else you will see more scenes..

Alarm rings, it's time for all to proceed to the board room for a critical meeting.

There are new recruits on board, some old inspectors who were on break that just resumed, some left for greener pastures, so its wise they introduce themselves to get acquainted with one another.

As the inspectors walked towards the board room, each were exchanging pleasantries to one another, about ten of them in all. All eyes on Insp. Mic as he looked so fresh as though he were a bread just freshly baked. As the pleasantries were going on, Insp. Philo loudly hissed and walked passed him... Others shocked at that act and wondered what could have gone wrong.

Have they met before?

Why did she do that?

Insp. Mic is a cool guy, so what the heck is wrong with her?

She's just 3months old here with us.

Was there a word exchange at the dispenser station?

I love this drama.

Let's see how this plays out.

An happy ending love tale is about to emerge... Etc

These and many more whisperings were going on amongst the team...

As all entered and sat down, Gen. Stan said he will out in 30minutes time. Suddenly it dawned on insp. Philo that she forgot a followup document in her shelve, so she hurriedly stood up and rushed out to get it in he office, as she left, Insp. Mic could use his side eyes to notice the whisperings still ongoing inside the board room, so he told Insp. Cain ( who was seated next to him ) that he wants to use the rest room , he will be back in a giffy...

So he quickly used the rest room and rushed out, not buckling up properly, then he went towards Insp. Philo corner and said ' May I have a minute with you', she responded in her usual words ' The proper thing now is to be seated at the board room for the meeting Insp. M ( as she chose to call him)...

He was pissed at such response, angrily batched through the glass door, held her wrist so fiercely and said ' For your thick skull head, you had better call me Michael or Mic., don't you dare call me 'M', and secondly what you did earlier, what was that for' She hit his shoulder hard and told said ' leave my wrist alone, you're hurting me' having forgotten that he used his whole strength to squeeze her wrist, he quickly released his hands and said: ' hands down now, but you go nowhere until you tell me what you acted out meant'. She hissed again and tried to walked away, he blocked her. She warned him saying, if you hinder my move again I will do the unthinkable, besides I hardly know you for crying out loud, all you new recruits. gosh. He hindered her move and said, you've just messed with the wrong person. As jovial as I can be with other, I will be stern with you, you Blacky...

In anger, she spat at his face and slapped him twice. He had mixed feelings at that point ranging from anger, shock, surprise, funny, dumbfounded, etc. He told her, ' You dare, Now I will do the unthinkable'. He angrily and hurriedly grabbed her from her Waite and pushed her to his embrace making sure that he had a feel of her protruded mammalian glands and forced a kiss on her for some seconds, she harshly pushed him away and said 'You have no right to be the first man to have placed a kiss on me, Animal!' In disappointment she adjusted herself and rushed back to the board room, sat down and just bowed her head down.

After some minutes Insp. Michael was heading towards the board room when Gen. Stan was heading in the same direction. They exchanged greetings as he opened the glass door for Gen. Stan to enter... Within seconds, Gen. Jack , Gen. Leo and Gen. Tim entered too... And all were seated.

Gen. Stan while seated, he said that, for the benefit of those who joined us few months back, of late, and those who returned from their long break, everyone will reintroduce themselves so that everyone can get acquainted with one another since its going to be a team work and practically each person will be assigned to a leader.

He started with himself saying As you all know, I'm Gen. Stan, commander if this regional zone. Beside me is Gen. Jack, my direct assistant and also in charge investigation. Next after him is Gen. Leo who is in charge of logistics and direct supervision of Inspectors and Gen. Tim who is in charge of communications and delivery of feedback of all missions accomplished...

So Insp. Philo, starting from you, introduce yourself and then you pass it across to the next person and so on and so forth....

Insp. Philo: I'm Philo, Temporary Investigation lead on the new terrorist group called ' Terririot'

Oh! Sorry to cut you short, Yes I told you that someone was occupying this position before he went on a short break, he will get to introduce himself soon.

Insp. Samadina: I'm samadina, Updates lead and Personal assistant to Gen. Stan.

Insp. Melvina: I'm Melvina. I'm leading the I.T department.

Insp. Cain : I'm Cain. I'm the assistant for Engineering management.

Insp. Zed : I'm Zed, I'm the P.A To Gen. Tim.

Insp. Julius: I'm Julius, Temporary Assistant in the I..T department, I'm assisting Melvina.

Insp. Michael: I'm Michael, Head Investigation lead on the new terrorist group called ' Terririot

Insp. Jemima: I'm Jemima, Head of Sickbay.

Insp. Brian: I'm Brian, Head of internal and neighbouring security.

So Gen. Stan also mentioned some names in absentia. He said:

We also have on board ' Insp. AndAll ' as he calls himself, he's not here, he's at his office, he's a man of his own world, some times you'd think he's dumb, he hardly talks, if perhaps you hear him speak, its once in a month.. His best companion is his coffee. He's an irreplaceable asset to this station so we just have to manage him and he's the best of his kind and happens to be the oldest of them all in all wise. He's the focal person leading the engineering department and assisted by Cain as he mentioned.

Also Insp. Julius is a on part-time as he won't be regularly seen in the office due to his scholarship program on his advance I.T courses.

Also, we are expecting another new recruit in person of 'Insp. Caro.' Who will be in charge of finance and ammunitions documentation.

We actually asked for two recruits, we go for the best who has gone through hands-on practical sessions. So we were given Melvina who is the best in her set and we expect the next presumed intake to be in person of insp. Caro who will join us here in 6 months time. So let's get set.

Having done this, let's move to the next business of the day. But before that, when this meeting is over, Insp. Philo, you will have to schedule a time to have a proper discourse with Insp. Mic to brief him on what you carried out so far in his absence, and possibly, you both might work together with him leading the pace as that was his original position before you came to act in his stead... So you're to take orders from him.

Immediately this was said, Insp. Mic bowed his head a little faced down having a mischievous smile as though he has been given a free opportunity to really deal with Insp. Philo.