The IGP moved towards the crime scene area and started inspecting the bodies. He looked at one of the victims whose axe passed through his neck and it was only a short distance away while he had his eyes open, he had died very badly. He approached another body of a victim who died without a single drop of blood but a part of his chest along with the pullover that he was wearing clicked inside, he seemed to have a broken heart. He didn't worry about the ones who were killed with bullets, it was a normal death but he moved to another body that was on the side alone, the chest was badly torn that the old man closed his eyes and put his hand in his pocket and took out his phone.
"These are the things that I really did not want him to do. How can the citizens see that their friends and families have been killed this way, shiiiit" he said himself with a frown on his face, he called Jason's number but it was not available.
"Pick up the phone, pick up the phone" he was talking to himself while he was trying to call Jason again but at that time it was still not available at all. ASP Bakari was walking around to look at the bodies and observing how the bodies had been badly treated.
"No, the killer cannot be the young man. This murder is of a person who has no human soul. No one with a normal soul can kill his fellow human beings like this, no sir, please just tell me the truth. Who is the real killer?"
The ASP's words made the old man turn to his young officer and look at him angrily.
" Do You know that person who you claim that he can't do this? What do you know about him, you can't even fight fifteen people, but your colleague has killed them in minutes and you have the audacity to say it's not him. You need to be smart and think about why he followed you and told you to stay away from these things. Neither you nor I have the courage to arrest that giant, you just talk, talk there because someone came to you who even the president of the country used to speak to with gentleness, who do you think you are? Watch your mouth so you don't make me hit you very badly. Now listen to me carefully in the next few minutes these people who have gone to get the family will pass by here. The young men have seen these bodies since they passed the first time here even though they passed by a different route than this one but I am sure that they have seen these bodies. The family is not supposed to know anything about this, neither any citizen nor any media outlet, delete all the evidence and the bodies should be buried very quickly tomorrow. Citizens should continue with their lives as usual so they find out about these things" he spoke angrily and got into his car.
He left the crime scene and left the ASP feeling like he was in a dream, he really wanted to find the man who was praised so much in front of him, so that he could question him. What kind of violence he had to kill people carelessly like that and then the chiefs of the police force are hiding his evil deeds.
Cambridge Massachusetts, John F Kennedy Street
It is the neighbouring areas. There is a college that was officially founded in 1636 and is claimed to be the best college in the history of the world in general if not among the best colleges in the world. Harvard University is the college that I am talking about here which is located in Cambridge Massachusetts. The girl Monalisa whom we knew as Jason's girlfriend lived a few streets away from where the college is located but at midnight she left her house and went inside a place where there was a garage. There she came out with a very expensive motorbike which was black and went with the clothes she was wearing. On her head, she wore a helmet which made her completely invisible on any part of her body because even on her hands she was wearing gloves that were the same colour as the clothes on her body.
She drove her motorcycle from the area of John F Kennedy Street which was named after one of the presidents who was assassinated in that country when he was still a very young man. Her journey ended at one of the biggest clubs that were found at the far end of the street, outside it was a very elegant building and its door was one of the most expensive, just from its perspective you would feel that it was a big office or a mansion of a rich man living with his family but in reality, there were all kinds of comforts. Parts of the club included casinos, a place to play dangerous games like gunfights but also a section with beautiful women who were walking around naked, trading their bodies for the big rich people who were coming to coub to do their illegal business. There were many clients without forgetting people who usually went there to talk about their secrets, but such places also had spies. Spies of big government agencies are not missing for the collection of information that ensures the security of their countries twenty-four hours.
You could not be allowed to enter the club without having a special ID to identify you as a host there. That procedure did not seem completely foreign to Monalisa because as soon as she got there she showed her ID on the screen and the person inside scanned it before they allowed the woman to get in there. She walked impressively in pants that fought hard to shape her hourglass figure, which according to normal estimates, there were very few men who could recover from her touch. Her appearance and her figure made the men who were around the area where she was passing turn towards her with great interest, even though she was not interested in them, she knew she was hot, she had no patience to torture greedy men, it was her duty.
There was a young man who got up thinking she was one of the women selling her body there and tried to touch her, his hand did not manage to touch the woman because the young man received a very heavy punch. When he came to, he was surprised to see another young man in a heavy suit, he was the one who gave him that blow. Strange thing the bouncers inside did not rush forward to help him, despite shouting for help, what they came to do was carry him and throw him out.
The young man in the suit showed Monalisa the way down to the lower stairs where the big boys were sitting, especially those people who had a lot of financial power. There were two different places VIPs which were at the top but there were also VVIPs which were underground and that's where the dangerous and life-risking games were taking place, that's where the young man in the suit directed the lady to go. She didn't seem to be a stranger to the place, that's why even her gait didn't indicate any concern when she walked in.
VVIP
This was a special place for the loaded people whose lives were not easy, their pockets allowed them to be in that place. From the upper side when you started getting inside that place there was very strict security, people who only had IDs were allowed access. When they started going down the stairs they reached the first floor where there were enough rooms, when they were walking Monalisa stood in front of one of the rooms and looked inside because the door was completely open.