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Struggle Continue by Godbless3322: 7:28am On Jun 05, 2016
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...........struggle continue!

PROGLUE.
The street of challenge was full of different kind of amazing thing, people were just flowing like water all round the post- office way to Tanke and Maraba, included the bike men in the other hands struggling topanetrate the small car and big trucks. Suddenly when the men in black uniform just appear with their dark blue TOYOTA HELUX stepping out from their car was just like pouring kerosene into the fire in the eye of people around there. Almost all the street boy have take their leave immediately as they sight the policemen from afar distance, "nobody knew what is wrong because this military men have not show up like this before!." The market women have conversation together. The police were eight in number that came, some were very giant in stature while some have normal stature. Their guns were pointed out facing the eco-bank in challenge. The distance between the policemen and the eco bank was 1 feet from the gate while somewhere lying down with their gun on their hands. As soon as the army robber came out from the bank, almost entering their car which was pack outside the gate. When the policemen open fire to there direction one among them was shoot and he died immediately other manage to escaped and they zoom off.

Chapter 1


ACT ONE

@ DJ Macso was busy throwing hot music from he is instrument on his table, while the hall is been occupy with different kind of ladies and guys ,who are busy dancing and shaking their waist as if there is no tomorrow. Martins and his boys were on the high table when girls of different shape were just dancing and shaking their waist to the test of Martins in ftont of the dancing spot. Bottle were just flowing on the table of each guest while different kind of meal is been served too. After some hour of enjoyment Martins step out from where he seat to the stage, and he pick up the microphone from the DJ Macso and he address his guest. "I welcome you all, ladies and gentle men and young guys to this my birthday part and am so happy for you honoring my invitation I will to use this medium to appreciate you guys and ladies, Once more a very big thanks to all of you, Please feel free and enjoy yourself while DJ Macso will continue throwing you people the music ." Hash he step down to his sit. while on the other hand guys are waving hands at him from different hangue of the hall. The music from the speaker continue as Wine of different colour were just dancing on the hands of everyone as they pouring some on their heads. It was passed 1: am in the mid-night when martins check his wrist watch on his left hand while he was busy staggers with his head , like a bread which have been soak inside water for so long. He struggle to help himself up but he constantly fall back to his seat. Gbenge and Timilehin help him out to the car while Ibrahim follow them to the car and there they zoom off to their house that night. The next morning Martins found himself on one of the chair inside the parlour, at his left hand lay Gbenga and Timilehin while Ibrahim slept on the rug. He woke up and wake the rest from their sleep. "What are I'm doing here"? Gbenga ask the other. "Who are you asking," Ibrahim replied. "See you known what?,you guy should go to your rooms and refresh your bodies. Because to night we have to operate".martins said. They went to their room and have there bath. While they change their wears and return back to the living room busy play game on their i phones when the telephone range. Ibrahim was ask to go and receive the call by Gbenga, on reaching where the telephone is , he received the call only for him to return back to his seat. he shouted! Everything na double...na double..it was a great surprise on his face this time. "What is the matter with you"? Temilihen ask. "See wait a minute , do you guys known what?,Contract of 5million have just been assign to us by Femi" ibrahim said. " But do you remember to ask him the address of the house?" Martins ask. "Yes my boos I do, he said. no,2 Ademola street of Ilupeju" he replied. Good of you, so now you guys will have to go and get all our equipment from kajola. because tonight we shall visit the fool house. Kojola is a friend to them, their gun is in the care of. him. after been used and he will be paid. It was 3:am in the night as they look the wall clock in the parlour which is located at the right hand corner side. They pull-off their cloth and put on their usual cloth and the mask on their face while Martins lead the way to the car park. They match in one by one and they zoom off to no,2 ademola stree of ilupeju. On getting there they stop the car and step out , Ibrahim knock the gate.( Kon...Kon...) Who is that one that is knocking by this time of the day?, Eh...eh . The gate man said. " My name is Davis, am to deliver an important message to my boos, from the company " Ibrahim replied. " But why not leave it till tomorrow, because my oga have warn me not to open gate for any person after 10:pm". "You do worry about that, I will sought that with my boos when I come in". Okay, the gate man agree and open the gate for them. What he saw was a gun been pointed on his fore-head. "On your knee, you fool" temilehin speak. "You stay here with him, while me and ibrahim with Gbenge will go in. and make sure this man did not raise his head up", Martin instructed Temilehen. three of them went inside and seat on a chair in the living room waiting for mr Florence to come down from the upstairs. It is a great shock on the face of mr Florence and his wife when they saw the three wise men in the living room, with confirm singing machine. "Good after....noon sir....or evening as he skip. please what can I do for you"? Mr Florence, ask. While Panicking. Ha..ha..ha...... They laughs, "well we are here for our own share of the money you withdraw today by 4:pm this evening. The name of the bank you revived the money from is sky bank," Gbenga said. Ha! Please...please.... don't kill me I have no money with me here,if I have I will give it to you." Boss why are we wasting our time, listening to all this that he sayings. let me waste one of his leg may be he will speakout ", Temilehin said with hash voice. Hey raise up your head mr man, "I will pretend I don't hear what you just said now, but before I will count from one to three if The money is not here we will first rape your wife and then shut her with you also" martins said while he smile. "Please honey why not give them the money so that they will free us!"? The wife pleaded with his husband. 1.....2.....and the half. Martins was about to call 3 when he agree to go an bring the money out from where he kept it, He lead the way while Ibrahim and Gbenge followed him to his room. On getting there, the money was found in a black bag under the bed. they comfirm the money to make sure it's complete and they mactch out from the bedroom to the sitting room, there they crack their gun and persurde they with the gun as they match one by one into their car and ride on.
.............to be continue



Act two


The following morning the policemen came to mr florence house that was been robb yesterday night, and to have some investigation about the set of the army robber. The gate man was ask what time did the incident happened and how many are they?. And how can he describ them. but he could only said the time they came, and their number This was as a result of the mask that they put on. The policemen assure the man and his wife that the thief will soon fall into their net and investigation, will be carry on immediately. one of the policemen said. The policemen return back to the station with the details presenting it before the D.P.O after going through it. " but who are this people"? he said. "Well I can tell, sir. but I think investigation will prove that" inspect joe replied. "Okay, you can go back to your duty pose, I will call on you when it's time for that" D.P.O said. Inspector joe saluted him and turn to the door side while he take his leave. Martin and his boys on the other hand have been a suspect in the hands of the police but have not yet spread out. This was because the information needed to identify them has not be propanded. Ilorin is a big city that compromize different people with their different culture, it's hard to tell who is who among the people of Ilorin, love and arms giving is their most priority. Martins is been known as omo faiji (which means enjoyment guy)around the city of Ilorin he spent money a lot to people most specially the force men; like police and road safy. inoder not to querry him when he want to operate. This have been is life style since there nobody to queston him he does want at any giving time. Massenge from different hangue has been reaching him and his boy from their friends in the police force. Almost all the discusstion been made against them have been secret open to them by their friends. Life turn miserable to mr florence and his wife after 2week of the incident which occur. nothing seem to work smooth again on like before because the money given to him to construct a dam by the government has been take away. now he has to repaid it back to the gorvenment. Martins and his boys continue living their life and enjoy theirself all round the city of Ilorin. Not Until one faith day when martins call and emergency meeting one morning. "Well guys I personaly call for this meeting because there is this one Alhaji who was make call yestaday in the eatry. Who sat behind me, so I later comfirm that he is a gold dear and he have mush money. but the problem is that police are all always with him 24 for 7 in his house. so what do we do?", Martin said. "But master why are you speak like this. Shell you known say we don teel for this game if na polic matter forget dat shet" Gbenge speak in a hash way. "As for me the police shouldn't be our problem, but I think the impornt thing is to get another comfirm sing mechine" Ibrahim bring out his own opinoin. "Or should we visit baba so that he can enroll us with another strong charm" Temilehin added. "Okay!. you guys have all make a good comment, but I think we should all follow that of Temilehin advice". Martins said. Nice master. they all replied in chorous, while they

dismiss from the meet.
..............to be continue

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