encrypted data file. Inside was a high-resolution photo of his own face, alongside a cash mobilization slip signed by the head of General Bello's secret shadow intelligence unit."Bello... you uneducated novice," Chief Solomon growled, his voice a low, terrifying rumble as he adjusted his clothes and tucked his golden pistol back into his belt.He walked out of the luxury lodge into the dark Lagos night, completely unfazed by the assassination attempt. He dialed Adekunle's private line as he stepped onto the empty street."Adekunle, tell Sledge to pack the G-Wagons with maximum ammunition," Chief Solomon hissed into the phone, his voice dripping with pure, unadulterated vengeance. "Bello just killed one of my barracks boys and sent a harlot to press my neck inside a lodge. He wants to see the real monster he invited into this capital? Tell the mainland army to move. Tonight, we level his entire shadow network to the ground
