MRK : The First Case

Chapter 2 : The Call

The next day, all the cops met at a place. One of the cops said, “Ok you three go to the east division, you go to the west and we will go to the south division. Come on boys ! If anyone gets MRK, please tell me in the vokie-tokie ! Move,move…”

The cops started searching for MRK in the city. They started inquiring people about him. But the people weren’t knowing any details of MRK. “Sir ! We aren’t getting any details of MRK.”,the cops said in the vokie-tokie ! The chief replied, “Then come back. We will decide something else !”

The cops went back to the chief. “Now we need to find it in other cities as well ! But in which city will we find him ! There are many cities !” One of the cops said, “Now we only have one way ! And that is to write a letter to the Prime Minister and tell him to find MRK !” “Are you out of your mind ?”,the chief replied. “But sir, we only have this option. Then do you have any good options ?”,the cop replied boldly.

“But still we can try to find ourselves,"the chief replied. “But we cannot find him easily like this. We have to write a letter to the President only.” The chief replied, “Ok we will !” After a few days, the chief decided to write a formal letter to the PM.

The letter was :

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‘SPS’, XX Road,

Syria - 26***9

20 August, 20XX

President

Headquarters,

Syria

Subject : Finding Legendary Detective

Dear Sir,

I am the Chief Officer of a city in Syria. I am writing this letter to find a prestigious detective.

The name of the detective is MRK. He is very smart, attentive and rage detective. He is a master in finding clues easily. We want him due to the murders which you know very well than me. So we are requesting you to please find MRK in the country or outside the country.

We hope you cooperate and find MRK as fast as possible.

A sincere Chief Officer,

ABC.

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After writing the letter, the Chief went to the post office and gave the letter to the chairperson of the post office. “Please give this letter to the PM of Syria. Please handle it with care !”,the Chief said. “Do not tell us how to send the letter b****y cop !”,the chairperson replied with a bold voice.

“I was just telling you ! Don’t be so serious !”,the chief replied with an innocent smile on his face. The chairperson was more furious and he ordered, “Staff, hit this b****y cop very badly.” The staff removed hammers and knives and started to hit the chief badly. The chief didn’t bring his g*n this time either. So after a few minutes, the chief was injured badly. “Aah…..I will not leave you idiots !”,the chief said in a bad voice.

“What will you b****y i***t do? Now you are badly injured. You don’t have the power to face, even a small child. Hahaha….!”,the chairperson said it ill-bredly. “I don’t have the power but my staff members do have the power to face you i***t….!”

“Oh hello ! Do you know who is my master who teached me this skills ? He is a well-known master and also a d…”,the chairperson said. “D…what ? Continue.”,the chief replied. “Nothing ! None of your b****y buiseness !”

After a few minutes, one of the chief’s bodyguard entered the post office. When he saw this scenario, he became angry and hotfootly removed his g*n and targeted the people. “Hey you…drop your g*n ! Or else we will kill your Boss ! Drop your gun.”,the chairperson said by holding the chief tightly between his biceps and face and keeping a shar-edged sword onto the neck of the chief. “Keep the g*n down !”,the chief said. The bodyguard kept his g*n down. “Now you leave or else both of you will die !” “Who is your master ! First tell us.”,the chief said.

“Why should I tell you my master’s name ?"the chairperson replied. One of the members of the chairperson said, “Our master is a legendary de…. “Shut up ! Do not reveal that thing !”,the chairperson said with a furious voice. “Why are you all not revealing ? That means there is something you all are hiding,"said the chief.

“Don’t speak so much i***t ! Or else you would be killed by us,”the chairperson said. The bodyguard replied, “Hey you all ! Don’t dare to say this thing again. Or else…” “What ? Or else what ?” The chief took the sword and poured it in the neck of the chairperson. The chairpersons’ people moved back. They were scared. The bodyguard was extremely happy to see this scenario. The bodyguard also started killing the chairperson’s people. Only one last person was left. He was pleading for his life to the chief.

“Please leave me sir ! I am not telling you because I want to live, but if you kill me, you are gone ! My master is very powerful !”,the man said. “Who is your master? I am asking you one last time.”,the chief said boldly. “Even if you ask me 1000 times, I will not utter a single word !”

“Ok then, by the way, you have a wife and two children, right ?”,the chief said to the man. “What are you planning to do with my innocent family ?” “Nothing ! We will just go to them and put them into the prison. For a small period of time. Hmm…till their last day !”,the chief said. “Don’t dare to do that. You have a problem with me, not with my family. So don’t dare to do anything.”

“If you want us to leave and forgive you and your family, then tell us just the name of your master.”,the chief said. “But promise me that you will leave me. Then I will tell you my master’s name.” “Ok we will leave you ! Now tell your master’s name to us.”

“My master’s name is…

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…….MRK !!!”