UNDER THE SCORCHING HEAT OF PORT HARCOURT, a story that felt ripped straight out of a movie erupted in a dusty little alley on Aka Road. A shabby roadside buka, a homeless old woman, and then— the earth-shaking roar of three sleek black Range Rovers tearing through the street, shattering the ordinary rhythm of the day.
The loud hum of engines shook the dusty Port Harcourt street before anyone even saw the cars. It was a
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