CHAPTER XXI
“Who was that?”
“Do you have a man on the outside?”
“We should be able to sandwich him between the both of us, shouldn't we?”
Clyde dé Crozon merely kept his smile in place.
“First off, there's no ‘sandwiching’ to be done. He's going to take that detour just before Law School Bus stop to get on the bridge to Lagos Island. Second, the man is not mine, detective, I borrowed him. And Chief, I do not think it is as necessary for us to dwell on his identity as on the service he's rendering to us.”
The Chief frowned.
“I just want to know if it is someone from any law enforcement agency.”
“On that I think I can give you a direct answer: he's not.”
They all fell back to watching the map and the markers on it. Tobi wondered who the mystery man Mr Clyde had called in was. But on
