Chapter 25 024

When the young man in the silk shirt clicked and dragged a photo of a ragged Nollywood actress with almond eyes (a poor girl played by the actress in a Lagos melodrama) A small smile played on his mouth as he pasted it into the email.A famous Nigerian female movie star actually expressed her grief to a white man far away. Who would not laugh at such a thing? Fools fall into the trap, cheaters start to beat. The young man was about to click the "send" command, and the request he sent earlier received a reply from the teacher in Canada, with only one sentence - I can help you. How easy it is for a man to change a silent laugh into a soft laugh, and a soft laugh into a laugh that is more comforting than a loud laugh!Winston leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, twisted his stiff neck, and took a sip of tea. He felt that the pressure on his body was suddenly released, and all the troubles in his daily life disappeared. The taste of sizzle surpasses all drinks.

Before he had time to congratulate himself on successfully weaving a fairy tale, a face appeared on the computer screen—not in the computer screen, but on the computer screen.To be precise, an image, a face, was reflected on the protective screen installed by the Internet cafe on the computer, but it was not his.Before Winston could react, the image reached out and touched his shoulder with a hand.Was it a police raid, or a raid by the Economic and Financial Crimes Commission?He exited the window on the computer screen calmly and quickly, turned around unhurriedly and asked, "Friend, what's the matter with you?"

A thin man with sagging eyelids and an expressionless face stood behind him, "Oga wants to see you." "Oga" is a title; not a name. Among all the shadow people in Lagos, Oga is the "boss", the "boss", and the "strong man", and almost all gang leaders or criminal gang leaders dream of being "Oga" one day.It is synonymous with prestige, a statue erected by mere association of words. This is what "Oga" means.It didn't let Winston off, and Winston had trouble getting rid of it. The man with slack eyelids and an expressionless face spoke again, "Your boss is waiting for you."

Winston blinked. "I don't have a boss." "You have now."