The Mile 3 Murder Mystery

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man stepped out. He had an easy smile, dark low cut hair, and wor

your new partner- Mark Tun

sure to meet you, Superintendent. I've heard great th

ushing off the

t she had worked in some of the most dangerous stations across the country before becoming the superintendent of police. Sh

on with control often delays progress in cases and leads to missed opportunities. Her history of clashing with Chief Obed is known. Their animosity grew as Obed r

wise calculated existence, was gone, murdered. Behind him, a man stepped silently into the room. Dressed in black. Nwito, Lebari's most trusted assassin,

: Drink

ead. "I prefer cl

d it in one gulp and slammed it on the tabl

. Someone decided to take

er they're hiding. You'll find t

o no

e what it costs, how long it takes, o

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ned casually against the pool table. One man he has

le BMW. Mark raised an eyebrow at the vehicle b

tel room at Prudential Hotel for

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een a bustling destination for tourists passing through the small town. Its faded sign, the peeling wallpaper, and the creaky wooden f

t, glancing at the building with

He was expecting to lodge at The Jury Hotel. The Jury he understands is the epitome of luxury in port Harcourt , host

not the best in town but it's what the departm

. "Nah, I think I'll man

e said "Don't mention t

following him, spying on him. He grinned but didn't argue. "I go ge

rette, taking a long drag. He can feel it, the unmistakable

to react too quickly. Instead, he glanced

crushed it under his heel, and slowly ma

ie, Vera's secret lover. The rain poured relentlessly in the night as Nwito forced his way unnoticed into t

by the collar, p

Vera were close

we were. But I know nothing about

t suspect. I need to k

ed. "I didn't know. I

th me. If you did not kil

t happened! We were supposed to meet

ng so would be jeopardising the police investigation. He wasn't instructed to jeop

o do you

b the night she was killed. Maybe

. And next time, we

just a job, it was personal t