chapter thirty-seven

LORENZO’S POV

I froze in my steps on hearing the loud gunshot.

Who could it be? I wondered but then it had to either be the man or the woman. Whatever, I have so much to worry about and couldn’t afford to worry about some strangers that got themselves trapped in chief Alegra’s nest so I just hissed quietly and continued out of the place. The old geezer looked like one that easily changes his mind.

I found my car still parked outside.

“Phew...” I breathed, got in and drove away. There was one important thing I must do before any other thing.

I drove straight to the organization.

“I need to see chief, now...” I told the lady receptionist.

She lifted her face from the laptop before her, peered very briefly at me after which she grabbed the telephone and put a call across to chief.

At one point, she briefly took off the telephone from her ear, faced me and asked, “Chief is asking if you have news on the mission?”

“Ur, not on that but this is...”

“No, chief.” she said to chief before I cou