ZUBY77:
Chapter 148

I called Sule from my room late that evening.
''I have talked to the Oyibo but she said that they were many of them who had come from Europe on a chattered flight. She said she have the money but that it was in Dakar Senegal where they landed first last week. She also said that they came to Abdijan with a chattered bus and that nobody can leave until their seven days stay in Abdijan is over. However she said she can go to Dakar and get the money if she can get flight ticket'' I had told Sule.

I didn't want to tell him that Audrey needed money for transport to Dakar, i told him she needed flight ticket. I was careful not to mention money.
He promised to call me back.

When Sule called me back, she said she would like to speak with Audrey. I told him she was sleeping but that i will tell her as soon as she woke up.

When i returned to Audrey's room, i told him that the guy she saw with me at the beach was a Scammer. I narrated to her everything i had told Sule.

''We are going to try to get the ticket money from him'' i said.

Audrey wanted me to head straight to the Police and report Sule. She didn't know how Africa worked.
I told her that there was no need and that we had no evidence except our words against his. When i succeeded in convincing her, i flashed Sule. I wasn't going to be wasting my airtime on a deal i didn't believe in.

When Sule called back, i told him that Audrey had woken up. I handed the Phone to Audrey who, like i had told her, said she would need a flight ticket to Dakar where she had left her bag and bank cards. She told Sule that she needed to rush to Dakar the following morning and return in the evening.
The amount for the ticket were discussed. None of us knew but Audrey said she would go down to a travel agent to check out the price immediately. She also asked Sule if her own share could be increased since she was sponsoring the deal, Sule agreed.

When the phone conversation was over, i took her down to a cyber cafe to check the price of ticket. It was a Sunday and as a result, we couldn't find any travel agency. But at the cybercafe, we found out that Abdijan to Dakar stood at $499.99.
We called Sule back and told him. He promised to get the Money the following morning.

The Sule business had interrupted my original plan of sleeping with the Blonde French girl. I had planned how to make my move as soon as we returned from the beach. I was going to freshen up and go to her room with a bottle of wine and a romantic candle. I was going to pretend that i had fallen in love with her.
She was surely going back to France after her vacation which meant that it was going to be a very short term love affair; the kind i liked then.
But the Sule business had surfaced and altered my plan. Sule was going to pay for that anyway.

When we returned to Ben Residence hotel where we lodged, i followed her to her room without the wine or candle. We sat on her bed and talked about useless things until i got the courage
to make a move on her. I had tactically crossed my left hand on her Shoulder and slightly pulled her on my laps. She had fallen easily and stayed there while i caressed her blonde soft hair. My hand had moved slowly from her hair down to her skinny back and all the way to her buttocks where it stopped and squeezed it severally. She was enjoying the squeezing.

Ironically, Audrey had cost me two days in Abdijan. I was sure that i could have hooked one local girl up since the Friday i arrived if not that she was on the way.

The arse squeezing had motivated me to turn her around and initiated a kiss. Her lips were soft and sweet. She responded fully and eventually took over the kisses. Then all of a sudden, she opened my zipper and brought out my already hard dickk. One quick look on my face and she bent down and started sucking it. The experience was different, probably because it was at a different environment with a different person too. While she sucked, i opened the single button on my jean and pulled it out of me. I also pulled out my T shirt and left just the singlet. I had removed my boxers when we returned from the beach in a clear anticipation of what we were doing.

When she got tired of sucking, i pulled her up and removed her dress. I pulled out my wallet from the trouser and picked up a condom.

''Oh my gawd'' she kept moaning out while i fvckked her from behind. She kept pushing her arse backwards to meet my dickk half way as we pumped on each other until i exploded. After removing the condom and cleaning up, we started all over again. The second round was even better as we lasted much longer than the first one.

She was totally exhausted by the time we finished. I took her to the bathroom and gave her a thorough bath. I took mine too before i crossed over to my room to change cloths. Then i returned to her room and we chatted until it was almost midnight before i left for my room.


About 8 am the following morning, i woke up and went down to a busy area where i found a travel agent. He was an Ivorian but understood some English. I explained to him that someone wanted to send my girlfriend to Dakar but that she had no intention of making the journey with a flight. According to me, she would make the journey with a bus but since the person sending her insisted on flight, we would get the ticket from him and return back for our money when he left.
The agent agreed to do that after telling me that he wasn't going to add the ticket information into the airline database. I promised to give him $40.

When Sule called that morning, i went to Audrey and woke her up. We agreed to meet at Le Plateau Area where the agency was located. I told Audrey that i had gone to the agency already and that he had agreed to issue us a refundable ticket. She was surprised at how i planned the deal. According to her, it was perfect.

We prepared and went down to Le Plateau. Mr Sule was already there before we arrived. I had told him to come.

ZUBY77:
Chapter 151

Audrey left for Paris the following afternoon. It felt like i had lost a girlfriend. She was a very friendly beautiful blonde who didn't care about kissing in public.

I had followed her to the HB international airport where she had boarded Air France jumbo jet to Charles De Gaule international airport Paris.
Somehow i felt that i had lost Audrey's trust due to how i used her to steal the money from Sule. She would never understand that revenge and retaliation were the things that usually motivated me.
I loved to mind my own business but anytime someone felt that he or she was clever enough to scam me, wrong me in anyway and go free, i usually gave the situation serious thoughts and analysis which usually resulted in retaliation. I had been wrong in some of my analysis and modes of revenge but my brain was programmed to operate that way.

When i returned from the airport, i went to the Police station at Treichville and reported that Someone by the name of Sule was threatening my life. The Police officer who attended to me asked who Sule was, how i met him, what happened between us etc. I told him most of the things that happened, how Sule had approached me to give him money that would be multiplied into thousands of Dollars for me, how i told him that i had no money and how i connected him to a French girl, who he bought a flight ticket for and how the girl had left back to Paris. After my statements were written down, he gave me his personal phone number and i left.

From the Police station, i drove straight to the travel agent who had sold the ticket to us. He was there when i came. Business had returned to the city. It was December 27.
''My man'' i greeted him.
I told him that Audrey had traveled back to France.
''The boy who paid for the flight ticket to Dakar is disturbing me and the Police has been involved. However i told the police that he bought the ticket for the girl. I came here to tell you this because the Police may come here for investigation. If they come, tell them that the girl from Europe returned and took her money back. I would have asked you to tell them that she changed the ticket from Dakar to Paris and gave you more money BUT they could ask you to print the ticket from the database. Therefore, just tell them the girl returned and you refunded her, simple'' i said.
He saw my logic clearly and nodded. He was already involved and the best thing to do was to play along.

After the visit to the agent, i called one of my area boys to celebrate the new plan. I wasn't interested in confronting anybody but i was sure Sule would like to fight or get his money back.
When my Ivorian friend arrived, we went to a club full of Nigerian and Ivorian girls. As we sat in a corner drinking, i contemplated on whether to go for a Nigerian or Ivorian girl. Nigerian girls outside Nigeria had only one thing in mind; Money. Therefore i decided to go for Ivorian girl. I called one of them dancing on the floor.
Her name was Isabella.
''I am Austin'' i said as she sat down. She introduced herself as Isabella and said she wanted gin and tonic.
I gave her money to buy the drink and also bought more for me and my friend.
Isabella knew that i was a Nigerian. It seemed that most of the Ivorian men behaved like the French men. They hardly bought drinks for their women, rather everyone paid for his or her own drinks.

Behind the club hall was another club where a kind of sexx dance called Mapouka was being shown on a large television on the wall. Few people were there as the price was higher than that of the regular club house.
I excused myself from my new area boy and gave him $20 to enjoy himself, then i took Isabella to the Mapouka hall. We took our drink along.
I sat on a sofa beside Isabella and watched as the naked men and women danced and touched and caressed and kissed and fvcked. It was my first time to watch such videos and it was fun.
My dickk had even started getting excited. Isabella noticed that and started rubbing it right there inside the hall.
The sex dance hall was designed to accommodate only couples. If you came alone, you won't be allowed inside.
All the men there came with women. The small hall had about seven two-seated sofas which meant that it can only contain about seven men and seven women. One seat was still vacant. We were about twelve in the small hall. I took a quick time out to analyse the hall because i hated surprises. It was always better to be acquainted with whatever place you found yourself.

As we sipped our drink, my dickk was being rubbed by Isabella.

''How much are you going to cost me Isabella'' i suddenly asked.
''Just $100'' she said and smiled. I giggled.
''This $100, what and what will it cover'' i asked.

''I will stay with you until daybreak, i will suck your manhood, i will fvck'' she said.
Well, everything she said was worth that amount. I didn't want to argue but i simply asked her how much discount i would have if i decided not to go home with her. She asked if i would still fvck since there were chalets in the club house.
I eventually agreed to take her home. She was an Ivorian, my first. It was only reasonable that i took her home to get the best of the Ivorian treats. $100 wasn't such big money for an international treatment.

After over an hour at the Sexx dance hall, we went outside and entered one of the already waiting cabs back to the Ben Residence hotel where i lodged. As soon as we got into the room, i mentally checked where all my money was. I had hidden a large chunk behind a pipe in the bathroom, then i had hidden some inside a pocket of my Jean trouser inside my bag, some where in my wallet. It was better that i Separated them since no thief could steal all of them at the same time. I needed to be careful in Abdijan since i knew nobody to give me money there.

After a few sips of whisky inside the room, Isabella suddenly stood up, slipped out her short gown and sat beside me on underpants and bikini. It was time.

Depressed101:


i am wondering how easy it would be for a Nigerian (an Igbo man) scammer who was hustling in another mans land in the hit of December flexing back home to trust you with his $500 in AFRICA,NOT EVEN EUROPE and leave you with it,without bordering to check if Audrey actually boarded a flight he paid for,if at all an Igbo Man would"nt have known it was counter_scam according to your story.

And i wonder how he didnt know you were Igbo too. They say Igbos have a way of giving themselves away even before they opened their mouth to speak,you my friend shouldnt have being any different afterall that same instinct helped you indentify those drug sellers in viena to be Igbos
(If he did ,what is the probability that he will trust you without a partnership) 0.000111?


And Wow you are the first Man on earth that no woman has been able to resist sexual advances from ...James bond ...

You made mention of being to Ekiti in 2002,but didnt write about what took you there.(Charm?)

You know i am just curious , because You did like to see your African Bethrens Liberated from the shackles of God and Allah according to your writings,but feared Juju deeply when you were in Edo.Does it mean you believe in the potency of Juju , if so you must have used it many times, before travelling to europe,wash face inorder to be irresistible before girls and Possibly to appear invincible,because ,frankly only an invincible person could escape all this troubles unhurt...

Anyway the story is very captivating , so i will continue reading,and will also continue pointing out the plot holes..

Depressed101:


i am wondering how easy it would be for a Nigerian (an Igbo man) scammer who was hustling in another mans land in the hit of December flexing back home to trust you with his $500 in AFRICA,NOT EVEN EUROPE and leave you with it,without bordering to check if Audrey actually boarded a flight he paid for,if at all an Igbo Man would"nt have known it was counter_scam according to your story.

And i wonder how he didnt know you were Igbo too. They say Igbos have a way of giving themselves away even before they opened their mouth to speak,you my friend shouldnt have being any different afterall that same instinct helped you indentify those drug sellers in viena to be Igbos
(If he did ,what is the probability that he will trust you without a partnership) 0.000111?


And Wow you are the first Man on earth that no woman has been able to resist sexual advances from ...James bond ...

You made mention of being to Ekiti in 2002,but didnt write about what took you there.(Charm?)

You know i am just curious , because You did like to see your African Bethrens Liberated from the shackles of God and Allah according to your writings,but feared Juju deeply when you were in Edo.Does it mean you believe in the potency of Juju , if so you must have used it many times, before travelling to europe,wash face inorder to be irresistible before girls and Possibly to appear invincible,because ,frankly only an invincible person could escape all this troubles unhurt...

Anyway the story is very captivating , so i will continue reading,and will also continue pointing out the plot holes..

Depressed101:


A flight ticket from Abdijan to Dakar was $499.99 in 2006 ? Isnt that too much , or you forgot the amount you saw.

Chicent:



Its a pity how low and dumb you could be. Well I leave you to your shallow skull.... A story that happened long long time àgo and written far back as 2013 and you just joined NL in 2019 now you are bothered about the real life experiences and fictions added to spice it up... sorry for your sensibility!!! spits.

Smooth278:

Lol!!! Day just break

IFEOLUWAKRIZ:
@Sijo01, I thought I was the only one viweing this old thread.

Sijo01:



busted

IFEOLUWAKRIZ:

I trust you are enjoying the piece thou. Which page are you?

Sijo01:


Sure I am. I believe you are too.
Page 33. You?

IFEOLUWAKRIZ:


Page 50 here. Try to catch up with me asap

Sijo01:



I'll try. Don't run too fast though..... My eyes are blurred with tears. Their reconciliation is so touching and sweet.

ZUBY77:
Updates will resume on January 12 at the www.globalruns.com.

Zeinymira:
Wow! This is action film. Singing in brymo's voice'I ll lyk 2 take u 4 a ride I ll b ya superman n take u 2 u to d sky so fun won pe ko ma tasi me cos I be actor 4 dis Action film.'

eunisam:
MARIA DIDNT DO YOU ANY BAD THING ZUBY

1 She never asked You to give her parent money (30k)

2 She might not had plan to charm you in any way.

3 Even if you claim she did you wrong,what exactly can you pin down on her that she did?

You are only acting based on the evil you think of her oooo

You did not Punish madam grace pikin ooo

She is the one who really offended you.

1 madam grace pikin was cought red handed or half naked while in the camp

2 She even brought a man to your house yes the house you paid for in barlin.

3 she feed the man with you food.

4 she spent your money on her and you still send money from 9ja to obodo oyibo for her.

Ozigbondu 1 of barlin, Maria's offend is that she is just a desperate lady looking for husband.

Madam grace pikin is not just a desperate lady but also a liar,who claim she brought a man to your house and nothing is happening.

So the punishment you are giving to maria is unfair.

Anyway it is your world oooh.

I am not good in praises.oooh but I am not attacking your oooo

I am just saying based on my narrow-mindedness.....

Remember madam grace pikin and Maria are both ashawo.

the different is that madam grace pikin was an undergraduate ashawo while maria is a graduate and PHD holder ashawo,but ashawa na ashwawoooooo naaaaaa.

Obzerfapex:
Naso this thread take die.... nawa oooo assuming I saw this tread in 2015 I will pay please @zubby what is the name of your website

ZUBY77:
THANKS TO THE READERS.

MaziOmenuko:
The ministry is progressing! Allelujah somboriii!!!!

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ZUBY77:

SOME QUOTES FROM CHAPTER 86


""It had remained that way ever since until that very moment I saw myself at the Bom Jesus Cathedral.

'' Hail Mary, Full of Grace, The Lord is with thee, Blessed art though amongst women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb Jesus'' I prayed.


I got absorbed into the Prayers and lost myself into it.
After the first decade of ''10 Hail Mary'' I said a little more prayers and it was '' Hail Mary'' all over again.

While I prayed, I wondered why the Catholics had to adopt that style of Prayers. Why would we say over ''100 Hail Mary'' in just one round of Rosary.
It was boring to me but we were also told to have faith.

'' Faith'' A supernatural gift of God which enables us to believe without doubt, what God has revealed. - Christian Doctrine.

''Faith'' Another one of those ropes that tied us around the necks, legs, minds and never allowed us to think freely.- Me.

How could you believe what you don't know, what you have never heard or seen just because a Pastor or Priest said so.
How can you even identify a truthful Priest? How how how.

Someone divided the Red Sea with just a stroke of a stick- Believe with Faith or go to hell.

The Other guy spent Three or four days in the belly of the fish - Believe it or go to hell.

There was the Other guy who walked on water - Believe it or go to hell.

There was no way around it.
Somehow, all those things happened in a Book. A holy book that was written thousands of years ago.

Somehow those things could no longer happen now because The human beings had decided to indulge in Sins and turned their backs against God.
God had decided to abandon us BUT he loves us; Yes he loves you.""

ZUBY77:
Chapter 127

I had told Baba to come alone and he had done that.
The money and the phone sat there on my table. I had also promised him that there would be more jobs which would fetch us big money.

''IF you wanted the company of rats, you must buy fishes''

To those who are not wise what you did to maria may seems to be bad , but on closer

The phone inside my room started ringing. As I went to the room to get it, i knew who it was. It was Jude. I had told him to call me in ten minutes time as soon as Baba told me that he was downstairs. I had also told Jude to cut off the call as soon as I picked it. I told him that I would explain why later.


I went to the room and picked up the call. Jude cut it off as soon as he heard my voice. I switched it off because someone else could call while I was talking to the false call. Then I put it on my ear and pretended to be talking to someone.

''Hello baby, I found the people who took your money. I called the police and tracked them down. The police have taken them to Ikeja for interrogation. We also recovered all the items they took from you. you are lucky'' I said as I sat down opposite Baba.
Baba who had heard everything I had said, stood up abruptly.

''Woo, Wetin you think say you dey do, you wan call police for me'' he said as he looked around to see if Police were hidden anywhere in my place.

''Calm down. I am not calling any police but I am sending the items back to the owner. She said she would commit suicide if she didn't get the things back. I don't want her to die yet. I have told the DPO that I was in the area when it happened and that I knew the people who did that but I will tell him that I haven't found them. We will close the case and nobody will know anything'' I had said to Baba.

He complained that his co actors won't believe him if he didn't return with their shares of the money.

"Tell them what happened and tell them that I will settle them when I get money" I said.

He left my house so disappointed.
There on the table was N50,000. According to Baba, they had spent N2000 the night they got the money.

Maria's phone was also on the table. It was worth over N50,000 in the Nigerian Market. I picked it up and removed the Simcard, broke it into pieces and flushed it down the toilet. I inserted one of my old simcard and switched the phone on. Then, I checked all the numbers, stored in the phone and wiped them out.
I took the phone and the money and went down to my car.

I drove to Ladipo through toyota bus stop and sold the phone for N42,000. I knew I could have gotten much more money from it but it was a stolen phone. I needed to close the deal as quickly as possible.

In Total, I saw N92,000 on my hand. There was a Diamond bank at the upper Ladipo street, I drove there.

It was time for Mathematics.

I had spent N39,000 in benin city.

N92,000 minus N39,000 = N53,000.

Kola, Baba and their gang had taken about N40,000 including drinks.

I deducted the N40,000 too and came up with N13,000.

I counted N13,000 and stuffed it inside my wallet, Then I paid in the rest of the money into my account.
I Knew that Baba and his gang would return. They had pulled the job themselves and if they got nothing, they could implicate or even attack me.. It was important to cover every area.
Although I could deny them but it was better to avoid stirring the problems in the first place.

On my way back, I called Baba.
''Let us meet at the good day hotel in the evening'' I had told him.
He reminded me that the boys were angry. I told him to come with them. I promised there was another job and also told them that everything from that new job would go to them.

The jobless Alayes were at the good day before my arrival. I called Maria to make sure she was not in that vicinity. She could identify one of them as her attackers and if she did, she could easily link them with me which would stir trouble.

''I am tired. I can't make calls, I have lost all the numbers I don't have in my Diary. I don't even have money at home'' she had said.

I told her that I will stop by in two hours.

The boys were angry as expected but I told them that jobs were like that sometimes. I bought them drinks worth N3000 and gave them N5000 in cash to share. I myself refused to drink, I had taken my money and didn't want anything to do with the remaining N13,000.
Two of them were contented except one. I had forgotten his name. He had refused the money and said that I must share the money equally. I reminded him that I didn't call him for any job. Good day was a large place and there were many people there that evening. There was nothing he could do.
When it was time to leave, I told them that the next job could come in a few days.

I drove straight to Maria. She was visibly getting thinner and uglier. She hadn't put on any make up since the incident. I didn't want to stay at a sorrowful place, therefore, I consoled her and gave her the remaining N5000 on my way out. It was her money. The remainder of the money from her phone and cash.
She could now go and do the charm with the money for all I care. Lets see how she won't charm herself or Baba and his gang or the officials of Diamond bank.
... And to all the people who put me into the temptations of revenge, the blame of my unpleasant and unfavourable actions was also yours. The evil that men do must not go unpunished because they would keep doing bad things.

'' The essence of mathematics is not to make simple things complicated but to make complicated things simple''