"Just in, the body of the Molan's bank manager Mr Diego Alphonso has been recovered by the Chimalpa police department this morning. The body was said to have been found in a refuse dump at the outskirts of the city. All traces to how the body was dumped proved abortive as the search is still ongoing for the murderers. A new report reaching us tonight States that a video was released by the Ghost gang through their anonymous site claiming responsibility for the attack at the safehouse and the death of Mr Alphonso. The video also contains series of confessions Mr Alphonso made before he died on how he had murdered a lot of his clients, as of the time of filing this report, the public are demanding for Mr Alphonso's assets to be seized and justice be given out to all the clients who had been his victim. The public are also attributing praise to the gang for a job well done in granting justice where the police had failed to do so, investigations are still ongoing, more reports to com

The men in Black suits surrended their weapons as they were surrounded by the men in Black robes. Eden felt the knife sinking Into his skin slowly and a tear escaped his eyes as he tried to grasp for breath. The man's grips were also on his neck and he thought he would die." Do not hurt the boy, "he heard the boss say The man laughed as he released his grip from him and shoved him to one of his men who was standing beside him. " espero que te guste este juego"( hope you love this game) the man said as he laughed maniacally while moving towards the boss who was sitting on the floor while the other men watched in silence."vete al infierno!!"( go to hell) the boss spat confidently. A heavy blow landed on his face which sent him sprawling on the ground. Eden flinched as he saw blood gushing out of the boss's mouth. He knew this gang were more dangerous than the boss's gang. He won't make it out alive.. he thought as he watched in fear.One of the boss's men who was on the floor beside

As he walked into the Cafeteria, he noticed all eyes were on him. He looked at his Ralph Lauren's wristwatch and it was 12:00 pm already. That afternoon, he was dressed in a black fitted suit, combined with a semi bougesy shoe. The sun was shining radiantly and the atmosphere was a bit hot. He looked around the Cafeteria where a few people were eating and discussing in low tunes. The smell of Machaca (Shredded Dried beef) and tacos filled his nostrils as he walked in. Food attendants could be seen attending to the already salivating customers who filed the food counters waiting to be served. The whole place looks spacious with neatly arranged chairs and tables, well tiled floors and beautiful glasses which serve as walls to the cafeteria. He was well pleased at the sight, it was one of his investments, though he rarely visits the place. He saw a few ladies staring at him as he walked past where they sat. They winked and he faked a smile on his lips. As he took his seat close

"I know who sent you," he said again with a resounding laughter that echoed around the house. Those words sent shrills down her spine as she stood face to face with him. She couldn't believe he was the same man she had known for ages. Though a little aged, his physical appearance was still as in the days of his youth. His broad chest and thick muscles were made visible by the black basic tee-shirt he wore tucked under a black dress pants. His beards appeared to be dyed with gold, and his right arm bearing a snake tattoo. Despite his boyish looks, the few wrinkles on his face betrayed him as one could easily tell he was no doubt in his fifties. She could feel his brown eyes piercing all over her body as the smell from his Cologne filled her nostrils. She kept a straight face as her eyes met with his, no doubt, she was standing before Derrick the man she was here to meet. She managed to smile despite not knowing if he was telling the truth about him knowing who sent her. She rec

She looked at her wristwatch and sighed impatiently as she looked out through the glass walls. There was still no sight of him. He had booked a guesthouse where they would meet at Annie Maria's lounge. She came as early as 8am and all she could see were his boys who ushered her into the guesthouse. The sun was rising and she needed to get home to meet her husband who didn't know her whereabouts. She sipped her coffee again as she stared at the beautiful environment coupled with a cozy atmosphere. The chirping of the birds were the only sounds she could hear as she looked at the beautiful trees and swimming pools at the lounge. Not long, she saw him walking into the guesthouse. He was dressed casually in a denim Jean and a blackhood which shielded his face. He took off his sunglasses as soon as he walked in and caught sight of her. No doubt, he was a handsome young man, she thought and wondered how a little boy of yesterday could grow so matured in years. "I'm sorry for kee