"Knock! Knock!" After saying goodbye to the policeman, Yebou didn't idle around as he proceeded to knock on the door.
"Yes! Come in." The other side responded.
"Kacha!" Yebou pulled the door handle down as he made his way into the room.
"Oh! Mr. Bullet, you are finally here! It's great to see you again!" Sergeant Quaye immediately got up from his seat and excitedly came forward to meet Yebou.
"Haha!" Yebou laughed. He was once again surprised by the enthusiastic behavior of the man before him.
"Here, take a seat." Sergeant Quaye said as he offered yebou a seat.
"Thank you" Yebou replied.
"Please give me a second," Sergeant Quaye said to Yebou as he took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Hello, Becky, bring the coffee to my office." After saying so, he hung up the call and shifted his attention to Yebou.
"Mr. Bullet, about yesterday, I sincerely want to....." Sergeant Quaye said honestly. However, before he could complete his sentence, Yebou quickly cut into his words.
"You don't need to thank me. Thank the heavens. Perhaps it's destiny."
_Destiny?_Sergeant Quaye muttered to himself. "Hahaha! I like the sound of that! Yes, it's indeed destiny! Hahaha!" Sergeant Quaye laughed excitedly.
His laughter was so loud that it echoed across the room and even outside the room. It was as if he was possessed.
On the other side, Betty who was hurriedly making her way into the Sergeant's office was stupified when she heard the loud laughter across the veranda.
_Isn't that the Sergeant's voice?_ This was her first time hearing the Sergeant laughing in such a manner. Hence, she was eager to see what could make the sergeant so excited to that extent.
Her curiosity overwhelmed her, and she increased her pace as she made her way into the Sergeant's office.
A few minutes later, she arrived at the Sergeant's door. She immediately knocked on the door and the other side ushered her to come inside.
Upon entering the room, she was stunned to see that the person who was responsible for making the sergeant laugh in that way was no other than a kid who seemed to be not more than 17 years old.
Noticing the shock on her subordinate's face, Sergeant Quaye hurriedly explained as he proceeded to introduce the two.
"Becky, this is Mr. Bullet. He is the one you've been wanting to meet all this time. Mr. Bullet, this is Becky, my secretary."
"It's nice to meet you." Yebou stood up as he politely said to Becky and thereafter brought his hand out for a shake.
However, the person on the receiving end of the handshake was so shocked that she had no idea what was happening around her. She was in a trance.
_How could he be this young?_ She thought. From the reports she had received so far, it was stated that he was young but seeing him in person, she realized he was way younger than what the reports stated.
_How could a kid take out an entire organization on his own?_ She couldn't wrap her mind around how bold and confident Yebou must have been to take out an entire organization by himself. Something that the police unit had failed to do over the past few years.
Moreover, just yesterday, she heard there was an assassination attempt on the Sergeant. "Could it be...? The sudden thought of going after an assassin brought her chills.
"Becky! Are you alright?" Sergeant Quaye said when he saw the state in which his secretary was.
He wasn't surprised his secretary would act this way because anybody in her shoes would have reacted in the same manner.
A kid going up against an entire criminal organization and an assassin on his own and emerging victorious was unbelievable.
"Yes! Yes! Sergeant" Becky replied as she was pulled back to reality by the Sergeant's question.
Noticing that Yebou had his hands stretched out, she became even more embarrassed. She hurriedly brought her hand out to shake Yebou's hands.
With her face blushing, she replied, "It's my pleasure."