After spending the morning outside with members of his team, Bobby untied his necktie as he sat down in his office chair. He had received a call earlier that day alerting him to the discovery of a dead body by the gate of a house just a few meters from the warehouse. Mr. Felix, the warehouse manager, was subsequently identified as the deceased.
Bobby and his team spent hours searching the estate and questioning residents, especially those who resided in the home whose gate the body was discovered, but they were unable to uncover any significant information about how the body was dropped there before they returned to the office.
"Do you like juice?" Helen inquired as she entered the office carrying a juice pack and a glass cup.
Bobby reacted by properly positioning himself on the seat and said, "No, thanks."
Billy, the third person to enter the large office at that precise moment, bowed to Bobby and Helen who were already seated before proceeding to his own table.
Inspector Bobby' team was led by Inspector Billy and Helen, who collaborated closely with him at all times. Billy was the officer who went to the hospital with Bobby to see the injured man, and he was also the one who called Billy the following morning to let him know the body had been discovered.
'Sir' After observing his employer for a while, Billy spoke out. He then glanced at Helen, who was engaged in other activities and seemed less frightened. It's unfortunate that the security cameras on that street aren't functioning anymore; I believe the government needs to act quickly because it would have given us more information.
"Yes, the government needs to take action" Bobby responded while using a handkerLord to wipe his face. However, I Don't believe we would have benefited much from it.
Sir, why do you say that?
I think the body was buried there late at night because no one saw them. Even if it were recorded, the cameras wouldn't be able to give us clear pictures. Bobby responded.
"Oh, that means they have to improve the quality of the cameras in addition to making sure it works," Helen said.
For God's sake, how can these things not function properly in 2030? And they anticipate magic from the police. Billy rantingly lamented. "Everything in the Africa is just messed up, including the administration and its officials; nothing to write home about,"
It's time we stopped blaming the government for our own inefficiencies and started taking responsibility for our own actions and our jobs. Bobby said, turning to face Helen and Billy one by one. "South Africa wasn't like this fifteen years ago; it was much worse, murder by wolves here and there,so we should thank God that we live in a better environment."
But, sir, take a look at other nations. Billy disagreed. The government in South Africa keeps misusing funds, fabricating stories for the public, and using better technology to support its security systems.
"No, Billy, you're mistaken; things are much better than they used to," Bobby stayed where he was. We are the most advanced continent in the world in terms of development and technology, and we are outperforming a number of previously superior non-African nations.
But the police require some very important things for...
Bobby once more interrupted Billy's argument.
"No Billy, we have no justification for not performing our duties effectively. The police have previously resolved a number of criminal cases similar to the ones we are currently dealing with using very little, if any, technology. I think we wouldn't have any issues with our work if everyone did his part properly. Billy and Helen were completely silent as they thought carefully about what Bobby had said. Bobby said with a serious tone in his voice.
The three employees became completely absorbed with the computers on their tables during the brief period of silence in the office.
'Boss' Bobby was called by Billy as he rubbed his head and appeared to recall something. "I believe we need to look into this situation of the patrolmen who encountered those men in the middle of the night,"
We already carry out that. Bobby finished composing his response and said. He turned to face Helen, who was also focusing on him. I instructed you to handle it, Helen.
I did, in fact, check the records shortly after we arrived this afternoon, sir. Helen responded. "There was no record of any statement taken, and I Don't even believe those operating the van were taken to the station," the speaker said.
'What? However, they claimed that they had been discovered unconscious on the road. Bobby inquired.
"Yes, I believe we need to discipline our guys," said the woman. Helen recommended. "I think they were bought, that's why they didn't do what was right,"
'Oh! When they get back today, tell them I want to see them. Bobby gave the command while getting up from his seat and making his way outside. If they were actually bribed, we won't take it lightly and they'll be dealt with harshly.
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After pasting an internet-copied passage into a word document titled "Littleton Reuben," Isabella drank some juice. The name "Littleton Reuben" was boldly typed in the middle of the document's first page, which served as the title page. Below the name was typed "Minister of Health," but it wasn't in the same bold font as the name.
The Lord for the position had only provided her with the man's home, workplace, and the addresses of some of his relatives. A brief biography of the man, his businesses, assets, business partners, and famous friends were also included.
As it would be foolish for her to simply attack and kill the man in Johannesburg, the nation's capital, where the man's businesses and main residence were located, she felt the information provided wasn't sufficient for her to work with and needed to start looking for more information.
She learned that the man would be visiting Johannesburg for a conference in ten days ,thanks to the internet, which had given her access to so much information in a short period of time.
She also learned that Beryl Pharmaceutical Industry, the nation's largest pharmaceutical manufacturer, was hosting the conference and had invited other well-known medical professionals from abroad. The Gem Conference Hall in Johannesburg,, South Africa, was designated as the venue for the conference.
Isabella reasoned that since the Beryl pharmaceutical company was the conference's organizer, they would also be responsible for the welfare of their guest speakers, of whom the minister was one. The following day, Thursday, she made the choice to travel to the company's headquarters in Lagos.
As she was saving and closing the document, her phone rang; a quick glance at the phone's screen revealed that it was Lord calling.
Where have you been, Lord? As she answered the phone, she questioned.
I went out to meet someone, hello. I just saw your missed call. Lord answered.
Okay, I wanted to talk to you on Skype about something.
What's going on? Can we talk right away?
"Just, I'll sign on right now." Isabella cut the call off.
She put on her mask first, then started the laptop's Skype program; the Lord had already sent a connection request.
"Hello Lord, you seem very happy today." As soon as the video started, she made a cheerful comment.
The Lord replied with a smile, "Thank you Isabella, I met with some old friends this morning and we had a very nice discussion.
Lord, that's cool. Let me get right to the point. Isabella spoke while looking directly into the webcam. "Exactly next tomorrow, I'll be moving into the house you prepared for me."
'Wow!' Lord Ben yelled with joy. 'Wow! Wow! What caused you to change your mind?
"I didn't think twice about it; I always intended to move in there eventually."
'Oh! So what preparations are we going to make for you right now? It's already well decorated, so I know you'll appreciate it.
"I think I told you what kind of place I wanted to stay before I came to South Africa," she said.
Yes, there are five sizable empty rooms in the house, including two sitting rooms, two bedrooms with built-in beds, and a workroom with three computers.
"Okay Lord, I need a laboratory there right away; I'll send you a list of the tools, gases, and chemicals I need there." Isabella elucidated. "It needs to be decided tomorrow so I can begin the job."
'Tomorrow? What type of lab are you looking for?, does being a slayer has to do with medical facilities?. Lord was taken aback by the request. I hope you won't require that much since I doubt you'll be able to set up a typical lab by Friday.
I'm advising you now to start working on collecting them as soon as you receive the list in your inbox for that reason. Isabella answered quietly. Remove any cameras you may have placed throughout the house as well; I'll reinstall them myself.
I am unable to guarantee that the lab is secure, Isabella.
"I'm not haggling Lord, the lab has to be ready without fail by 12 o'clock on Friday morning." She jumped in. also I'll need some of your men to start working with me right away, so choose two of them. They need to be smart, quick drivers, knowledgeable about IT, and very proficient gun users.
I can provide you with twenty guys if you want; choosing men for you is not a problem, but…
Lord, I just need two men, not twenty; I'll let you know if I need more.
She remarked as she got out of the chair. Please make sure everything is put up before Saturday; I'll be gone today. 'Have a good day.'
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"Cera Cera" After gazing at the man seated behind his table for a few seconds, Lord Fila finally spoke.
"This joke you're telling right now is not at all funny; perhaps you should try another,"
I'm sorry, Lord, I'm serious. We'll do everything in our power to get your goods back as soon as we can. Cera answered, a look of regret on his face.
'Are you serious? How can you claim that your boys were outwitted by a girl? He was answered angrily by Lord Fila. Why did you send students to complete a task for me?
No, Lord; the men weren't students. I'm not simply aware of what transpired to them.
What in the name of God are you talking about? You ought to have told me you weren't up to the task.
Since this is not the first time I've worked for you, Lord, you know how capable I am. In response, Cera spoke while gradually erupting in rage. "Why are you speaking in this manner?"
What sort of inquiry is that? And how much does it cost, exactly? Are you aware of how vinil is viewed throughout the nation? In addition, it is an illegal substance, which means that if the police find it, I'll be in big trouble.
Lord, we'll get it back for you, or we'll give you a refund. Cera said calmly, attempting to control his rage.
'Well…' The Lord responded in a more composed manner this time, unwinding and swaying amusingly in his swivel chair. Thank God I didn't rely on your crew of slackers; I managed to get the substance safely stored.
'Huh?' Cera gave him a direct look as his shocked eyes grew larger. "You've got it with you?"
Yes, you failed the ability test we only gave you.
'Lord! You came to attack us on top of sending us on an errand?
"Yes, it was a test to see how competent you are and if you can handle the other jobs," she replied. But as I can see, you can't, as only a woman can defeat your men, a slayer for that matter
It's not like that, Lord. You know that I've never let you down, and I also have a number of other tough wolved. Just that those guys already paid for their mistake from that day.
It's all right, Cera, just watch out for that next time. Lord said, resting his hands on the table and flashing a warning sign with his biro.
You even went too far; why did you leave everyone at the warehouse, I ask.
"Lord, excuse me." I was just upset with the guys because I thought they were being deceitful.
"It's alright,"
"Thanks, Lord." A little more at ease now, Cera answered. But you haven't mentioned the Lady you sent to them, have you?
I Don't know Isabella as well as my friend Ben, but he claims she is a highly skilled slayer from France who is extremely lethal and tough.
Come on, she didn't become deadly like you're describing just because she outwitted those two dummies. Cera said in jest. "And I also want to remind you that I received my training in France."
"Well, I haven't forgotten that, but I still believe she is quite dangerous,"
Anything you say, Lord; considering that you claim she's competent, perhaps you should even hire her. Cera proposed.
She is more than good, not quite good. With a serious expression on his face to support his statement, Lord Fila corrected.
And she can't cooperate with you; in fact, that's one of the main reasons I called you this afternoon.
I need you to send me two of your smartest, strongest, and most cooperative men to work with her.
Work together? What task did you assign her? Cera asked with a disappointed expression on his face. You no longer have faith in me?
No, things are not like that. Ben assigned her the job; I didn't. I already have another assignment for you.
"Well, there isn't any issue. How quickly do you require the men?
"Let them report to me today so that I can instruct them"
Okay, I'll send them as soon as I return to my domain.
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There is a new project for us, guys. While the other two people in the office were using their computers, Bobby said as he entered.
Welcome, sir. What's the matter? Billy responded, pausing his work to give this Boss his full attention.
'Welcome sir' Helen joined 'Thank you' Bobby continued as he took off his suit jacket and hung it on his chair. 'There's a conference coming up on the thirtieth of this November and we're in charge of the security for the whole event'
What sort of a conference is it, sir? Billy inquired with a keen interest.
It will be held in the Gem Conference Hall and is a health conference put on by Beryl Pharmaceutical Industry and the Ministry of Health. Bobby clarified. "Our job begins two days before the conference because some dignitaries from other countries will be attending the conference to give speeches. The majority of the foreign guests would arrive in Johannesburg that evening."
'Wow! That's a lot of work; we've never managed such a large conference. Helen made a remark.
Yes, but we've dealt with some other major issues, so we can handle this one too. Billy responded to Helen's assertion before returning his attention to his Boss. Who exactly is attending the conference, then?
'Well, Ken Benson and Lee Yung Cho are the only foreign speakers and the Federal government already made special security and welfare plans for them, so our main job is to provide security for the African guests'
Bobby expatiate. 'That includes Ghana's Minister of Health, The Nigerian
Minister of Health, United Nations Commissioner of Health and some others'
'So many high profile people amongst them, why didn't they inform us earlier?' Billy queried, with a frown on his face
'The job had been given out before, it was just transferred to us; so all the men that had been trained for it would also report to us this evening' Bobby answered.
'Thank God' Helen added, as she heaved a sigh of relief. 'I thought we'll just have to start preparing our men'
'No, all that has been done already' Bobby replied with an assuring smile.
'The job is an easy one for us'
'Great' Billy face beamed with smiles. 'So what's the next action, when will we meet the guys?'
'This evening, they should be on their way to the barracks now' Bobby answered, glancing at his wristwatch.
'Okay 'Yea, now this is how we are going about it' Bobby said with more seriousness in his voice now, he made sure that he was being paid attention before he continued.
'I'll handle all that pertains to Ghana's Minister of Health and the other Nigerian guests while Billy would handle the Nigerian Minister of health and Helen, the U.N. Commissioner; that shouldn't be a hard job, the commissioner is still in U.S.
He paused and scanned their faces to make sure they were still paying attention. We Don't anticipate any casualties, but we must be vigilant and execute this carefully because if we make even the slightest error, the IG and the government may lose faith in our team. Hope you're aware of that.
They all yelled "Yes, sir."
"Good. Information will be sent to you shortly, and it will always be updated as soon as necessary. Prepare for this, then. Bobby smiled and sat back down on the chair to finish.
They all dispersed with a tone of seriousness as they began their work, but unknowing to them, a traitor was eavesdropping on their conversation and taken records of how the event would be and how to let Isabella In.