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    oya the killer start before i go come meet you for there

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    **episode 1*****
    Mr. Olundare jacobs felt a pang of guilt as
    he stepped out of the blackmaria. As a kid
    who was brought up in the barracks, he
    used to see many criminals being
    transported in that van to the prison and
    he would always say “why would
    someone waste his life in criminal
    activities when he knows fully well that
    one day, he would be transported in this
    dark, poor ventilated van whose only route
    is from court to prison, prison to court?
    Surely, i would never step my feet in those
    vans”. How would he have known that
    25years later, he would be the one inside
    the van? Well, as a child he didn’t know
    that someday he was going to point a gun
    at his wife.
    The thought of his wife made tears to
    drop from his eyes. Their relationship was
    the type only obtainable in movies and
    romance stories. He remembered vividly
    how she married him despite pressure
    from her family to marry the promising
    soldier officer Paul Adeyemi. He was just
    an odinary civil servant back then in the
    lagos state ministry of information and
    communication. He had met the beautiful
    miss grace briggs when she was posted
    to the ministry as a youth corper. He never
    used to believe in love at first sight but
    grace changed his perception, not only
    about love but life in its entirety. Mr. Jacobs
    doesn’t even know the part of her body he
    loves the most. Was it her radiant hair
    which is as black as Taye Taiwo’s face or
    her lips which was wonderfully placed on
    her face just below her pointed but
    beautiful nose. He doesn’t even know If it
    was her shiny eyes that could give the
    stars a run for their money or her fair skin
    which sparkles in sunlight. In jacobs own
    words “grace, even monalisa would be
    jealous of you”.
    Back then, he would always use his
    meagre salary to take her out for lunch
    until immediately after she completed her
    youth service when they decided to tie the
    nuptial knots. It only took the effect of the
    scorching sun to bring him out from his
    journey through the land of emotional el
    dorado. He had just stepped out of the
    van. He was standing taller and well built
    than the two policemen who where
    escorting him. He was very dark, infact his
    mates in university used to call him blacky
    which is one of the reasons he married
    someone who would complement him. His
    hairs were unkept, what do you expect
    from someone who was just coming out
    of a police cell?
    Even though he has not been proven guilty
    of any crime, he has been sleeping in the
    police cell for over a month. The law
    stipulates that no citizen should spend
    more than 24hours in police custody
    except sentenced by a law court but it
    seems the law and the police force are
    enemies. Its ironic since the police are
    supposed to protect the law. He looked at
    his environment, it was like every other
    typical trial court in nigeria. He took a deep
    breathe but just as he was about to enter
    the court, he sighted paul Adeyemi. He just
    shook his head and walked into the court

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    ***episode 2***
    “Court rise!!!” The bailiff shouted and
    everybody stood up. Justice clement okoro
    walked into the court room. He was an old
    man who was probably close to
    retirement. If you place his age anywhere
    around 70years, you just might be right
    because he actually looks younger anytime
    he smiles and older when he frowns.
    Today was one of his bad days as he was
    not smiling. His facial expression could be
    read in a thousand different ways but mr.
    Jacobs read it as, “Am tired of this job,
    always sentencing people to death”. Truly,
    Justice Okoro had sentenced countless
    people to death so when jacobs saw him,
    he knew his freedom was just wishful
    The case was announced by the court
    administrator who also announced the
    presence of all the witnesses.
    “The case before this court is a murder
    case filed by the nigeria police force
    against Mr. Olundare jacobs” he carefully
    “Mr olundare jacobs, what is your plea?
    Are you guilty or not?” the judge asked.
    “Not guilty” Jacobs answered non-
    I just hope he is right, i cant afford to slam
    a ‘life imprisonement’ sentence. Justice
    Okoro kept his thoughts to himself. He
    called on the prosecutor for his opening
    A fairly old man stood up. Looking at his
    face, you’ll think he is a septagenerian but
    he’s just in his early fifties. If you say he
    was old due to his family problems, you
    probabaly would be right because his only
    daughter chose to marry someone whom
    he had no iota of trust for. Despite his
    disaproval, she still went ahead to marry
    him. Your guess is as good as mine, his
    name is Barrister Jim Briggs, father of Mrs
    grace jacobs whose death, they stand in
    court today to find the culprit.
    “mmm mmmm.. .Barrister Briggs cleared
    his throat.
    Fellow citizens of this nation, we are here
    today the 21st of october 2013 to prove
    that Mr. Olundare Jacobs standing here is
    responsible for the death of his wife, Mrs.
    Grace Jacobs”.
    He hates calling his daughter Grace Jacobs,
    he rather prefers to call her Grace Briggs
    but for the sake of the court, he called her
    the name. He allowed the information he
    just dropped to sink into the ears of his
    audience before he continued.
    “On the 15th of august 2013 at about
    10:30pm, Mr. Olundare Jacobs allegedly
    shot and killed his wife. Such people
    should not be allowed to walk in the
    soceity as they are bad eggs that can
    currupt the good ones. I hereby pray this
    court to serve justice in this case. This is
    my case”. He bowed and left for his seat.
    Justice okoro smiled and called on the
    defendant. He had known Barrister Briggs
    to be a man that doesn’t beat around the
    bush. He always makes his points brief but
    very strong.
    The defendant was a young lawyer
    probably in his early thirties. His name is
    Barrister Clement Obong. He was a light
    complexioned young man with a well
    trimmed moustache. He fell in the category
    of people that were created on God’s bad
    day. He was a very ‘brief creature’. That
    was the term his clique in the University
    used to refer to his shortness. Olundare
    jacobs who happens to be the accused
    was also a member of that clique. He got
    up and looked at Barrister Briggs, he then
    gave a deadly smile. He had history with
    Barrister Briggs.
    Immediately after being called to bar, the
    young lawyer Clement Obong had gone
    into Barrister Briggs Firm to work as a
    lawyer in the firm but he was turned
    down. He can still remember Barrister
    Briggs exact words to him.
    “young man, this is not a chamber for
    jokers with wig on the head, this is a
    chamber for real lawyers”.
    Barrister clement obong has a point to
    prove. To show that he is not a joker with
    wigs on the head but a real lawyer. He
    arranged his wig and stepped forward.

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    Nice am following

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    Nice let us hear from barr.clement obong a.k.a mr.wig loolz

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    were are you @Khola46 beter don com oo

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    ****episode 3******
    “My lord, barrister clement started. This
    case as convincing as it might look is a
    mere case of slander against my client.
    1. The case holds no water as contrary to
    their claims that my client shot and killed
    his wife, there is no autopsy report to
    back that claim. Infact the body of the
    victim is nowhere to be found.
    2. My client, Mr Olundare Jacobs, after
    thorough scrutiny by members of his
    community was chosen along with few
    men in his community to save lives. He is a
    member of the vigilante group in his
    community so i see no reason why he
    should take the life of his wife.
    Homicide is a very strong accusation and i
    dont expect the testimony of one man to
    hold weight. I hereby pray this court to
    strike out this case in the name of justice”
    he concluded his statement.
    “once a joker, always a joker” Barrister
    Briggs muttered under his breathe. He
    doesn’t have time to show his swagg, he
    just had to make sure his daughter’s killer
    was sent behind bars else he would have
    showed Barrister clement that the SAN at
    the end of his name isn’t just a mere fuss.
    “can we have the first witness please”
    justice okoro spoke to Barrister Briggs.
    “The first witness is Paul Adeyemi. If you
    are here please come forward” Barrister
    briggs called him forward.
    A youngman in the same age bracket as
    jacobs stood up. He was also very dark. It
    seems as if his occupation made him
    stand under the scorching sun everyday.
    He was tall and well built.
    15th August 2013
    Lagos State ministry of information and
    communication organized a dinner night.
    Mrs. Grace Jacobs being a fluent speaker of
    english was chosen to be the anchor of
    the programme. As early as 3:00pm that
    day, she was already dressed up and was
    about to go to the event when her
    husband, Olundare Jacobs came in. Jacobs
    has been unlucky as a retrenchment
    programme of the state government had
    caught up with him. Since then, he had
    failed to find himself a job so he was
    always at home, coupled with the fact that
    he had become a vigilante.
    “Miss universe. Jacobs complemented his
    wife and she just smiled.
    Where are you going dressed like this?”
    “Darling, you remember that dinner night i
    told you about? She paused, waiting for an
    answer. Jacobs nodded his head to signify
    that he remembered.
    The dinner night is slated for today”. She
    “Thought you just called it a dinner night,
    what kind of dinner night starts by
    3:00pm” he asked, looking at his wrist
    “You know this is my first time of
    anchoring this kind of event, the chairman
    of the central planning committee
    requested that i should be there by
    3:00pm so he can fill me in on how to
    proceed with the event. I’m even late” she
    “so i guess i will just be the only one in
    this house. Just make sure you dont move
    your lips in those your sexy manner, those
    men can be funny atimes”
    “i promise, i wont even smile” she said and
    laughed away.
    Grace walked into the house tired. The
    dinner night was a huge success and
    everybody attributed the success to her.
    She even switched off her phone when
    the congratulatory calls where getting too
    She trew her bag on the couch and was
    about going into the bedroom when the
    voice of her husband startled her.
    “Where are you coming from?” he asked.
    She switched on the light to behold her
    husband holding a gun. She was shocked
    but then, she remembered that armed
    robbers had been giving them sleepless
    nights in the street so she thought her
    husband being a vigilante had chased
    armed robbers that day.
    “what are you talking about? I told you i
    was attending a dinner night”
    “Dinner night!! So which of the directors
    did you sleep with or was it the
    commisioner himself?” Jacobs accused.
    “I dont have time for this, am very tired”
    grace said and was about going into the
    bedroom when her husband spoke.
    “Dont even take another step”.
    She turned back and saw her husband
    pointing a gun at her. She was shocked.
    Her husband had never laid a finger on
    her not to talk of pointing a gun at her.
    Yes he had lost his Job but that doesn’t
    mean he has lost his mind.
    “I was in that establishment before you. I
    know how it is done. Those big men
    choose people to spend the night with. I
    gave you the benefit of doubt but you
    failed me”
    What are you talking about, i never slept
    with anyone” Grace shouted.
    “Put the gun down” a voice spoke. They
    both turned their heads and saw Paul
    Adeyemi, pointing a gun at Jacobs.
    “We can settle this without…. Kpaa” Grace
    was trying to complete her statement but
    she was shot. She fell down to the ground.

    c-m over u knw dat u are my klass captain oya call d register 4 me jare.

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