Wrath of liquidators

Suspense a mastermind murder a psychopath hatred vs justice in the realm of truth.A stormy night, clouds lurking over London and the flash of thunder and its ragging sounds like a beast.The whisper of cold wind and sounds of frogs from sewer.Officer REHAN standing under the sky wearing rain coat with a gun in holster he is a night owl working in late night did not bother him, cop vehicles spread across the area the yellow stripes securing the murder site to avoid public interact with corpse. Media reporters and people trying to see dead bodies and pushing officers from their dress. "Everyone please stand back let us do our work".Officer carter shout."How many more?, I don't know what happen to people around here and maybe its fault of none but ours".He said with tears in his eyes and his face red with rage the vein popped on his neck.He proceed to area his boots splashing on rain water on the ground and he continue to walking, then his phone buzzed in his coat, it was police chief, he answered "hello chief". "Hello officer are you there?", "yes I am", "Let me know about the situation go there" chief said. Officer reached there and found corpse of two young boys...

Autorentext

My name is Wajid Nabi. Wajid means nothing but nothing means something. This novel is the result of criticism of my father and i just proved my self, that i can do something remarkable. I finished this novel at age of 16 after my intermediate exams. Never give up.