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Feb-17-2009 15:51

((First of all, thousand apologies for not showing up for so long due to busy schedule. Secondly, I have already written the things I am going to post in the MS Word. And thirdly, I am also in the game as Yousuf Ahmad.
Now looks like I have introduced everything, so let us start. Note that you are free to post anything as that would help me in my school work.
Now please, don't ask my age and listen, I was busy due to exams.
See you on the stage!))

Mar-4-2009 14:05

Yousuf wanted to go check if it was his friend, Abdur Rahman Ahmad, who was arrested for committing the murders but he could not leave the case he had right then.
Yousuf calmed himself and headed towards the largest jewel market of Delhi, which was known as “The Ever-shining jewels”. This market was the one robbed yesterday.
As Yousuf descended from the cab near “The Ever-shining jewels”, he saw that the area was fully surrounded by the cops and no one was allowed to enter. The reporters were trying to interview the cops, the owner of the market and his staff but they were told to leave.
Yousuf waited there, walking impatiently from here to there and from there to here, for the cops to finish their work and leave. At last, after a finger-biting wait for two hours, Yousuf found the place empty and entered.
Searching the place thoroughly, even for three hours, did not result into success. Yousuf was disappointed but did not lose his morale. He headed over to the hotel to get some rest or else he would be exhausted enough to do any work.
After an hour’s sleep, he headed towards the central bank which was also robbed last night. Thorough search did not show any signs of success but this time, Yousuf was ready for these results.
He came out and started thinking for his next step. He knew that if he even got a hint about Mr. King of Dragons, then Mr. King of Dragons would attempt to assassinate him as soon as possible and maybe his body would be hanged on the wall as a lesson for others to step out of this business.
Yousuf was thinking for some time while walking through the streets. He tried to figure out if he was being followed by someone. His sixth sense was warning him that he was being followed but he could not figure out who was tailing him.
Yousuf entered a building and came out with signs of relief on his face. His eyes were shining brightly as if he knew what his next step would be.

Mar-4-2009 14:06

He went straight to the hotel and stayed there until night. At nine o’ clock at night, he went to a local newspaper reporter and gave him some instructions.
When he came out, he was smiling. Although he was not 100% sure that the trick would work but he still bothered to play it.
Next morning, Yousuf woke up at dawn, took a bath and ate his breakfast. He took out a book and started reading it. He read it for about forty minutes and then put it back in the bag.
KNOCK! KNOCK!
Someone was knocking the door. Yousuf asked the person to come in.
A slim man of medium height with thin mustache on his face came in.
Yousuf, on the first look, recognized that the man was an expert at fighting and was smart enough to out-smart the Mr. Smartest.
“Yes please! How may I help you?” asked Yousuf politely
“I am not here to ask for help. Instead, I am here to offer some help.” the man replied
“What are you going to help me with?” asked Yousuf
“I am an expert at fighting and my sixth sense works very well. I can smell dangers from miles away and can fight them back.” the man gave a short introduction about him
“But I asked you, what are you going to help me with?” said Yousuf politely
“You advertised on the local newspaper that you needed a body guard and so here I am.” replied the man
“So you are going to guard me. What is your name?” said Yousuf
“Shiam Gopal!” the man replied
“Okay Mr. Gopal, what are your fees?” asked Yousuf, smiling from inside but showing a serious face
“Five hundred rupees per day, sir” Shiam replied
“What, five hundred? You have got to be kidding me. Are not you?” shouted Yousuf
“Well, how much can you pay per day?” Shiam asked
“Two hundred rupees” Yousuf replied
“If you make it three hundred or two hundred and fifty, I can work for you.” Shiam replied
“Nope, I would only pay two hundred rupees per day. If you want to work then tell me or else please leave the room quietly.” said Yousuf
“Okay, two hundred rupees would do. Is that a deal?” Shiam asked

Mar-4-2009 14:06

“Deal” said Yousuf with a smile

Mar-6-2009 03:46

*the accident and after that*
Abdur Rahman stayed at the door and waited for the cops to arrive. They asked him to put his hands up and stay still. They examined the corpses and then searched Abdur Rahman’s body thoroughly. They just found a gun, some cards, money and some other daily accessories.
“Who are you?” asked the inspector in-charge
“I am a doctor who came to check these people but found them lying dead on the floor near the stairs.” replied Abdur Rahman
He was careful enough to use such words that did not show the whole story but were not a lie either.
“Well then, come with us to the station for your statement.” asked the inspector
“Sure!” Abdur Rahman smiled
The inspector took Abdur Rahman to the station and noted down his statement on a register. As Abdur Rahman was about to leave, one sergeant came in and whispered in the inspector’s ear: “Sir, the bullets found in the legs of the corpses were shot from the gun of this man.” he said pointing towards Abdur Rahman
“Wait a second! What could this mean?” the inspector stared at Abdur Rahman
“To tell you the truth…which I am sure you would not believe is that they were after my life. I shot them on their legs and went down to interview them but found them dead.” Abdur Rahman said
“But what were corpses doing inside the apartment?” the inspector asked
“As I said before, I am a doctor and was examining their corpses.” Abdur Rahman replied
“Anyways, your character seem suspicious.” the inspector was but Abdur Rahman interrupted, “I am ready to be held in prison but on some conditions. You must publish the news of arrestment and it should be on the headlines. Secondly, you are must not include the details. Thirdly, do not take to the court right now but you can you do that when the time comes until then make some nice excuse for not taking this case to the court but please, it should not say that the evidence against me is incomplete.”

Mar-6-2009 03:47

The inspector was staring at him, “Who are you and why are you instructing me and why should I obey you?”
Abdur Rahman replied, “Listen, my dear inspector, if you want to catch the real culprit then please do whatever I have told you. I have a plan in mind and we can lay our hands on our man when we are ready.”
The inspector asked in surprise, “Do you know him?”
Abdur Rahman replied, “Maybe!”
The inspector asked, “How can you be so sure that you can catch him?”
Abdur Rahman replied, “I would not catch him, he will catch me and then I will just grab him.”
The inspector asked, “Now, what would that mean?”
Abdur Rahman smiled, “Nothing! Now, please start your work and let me think what our next step could be.”
The inspector nodded.

Mar-8-2009 14:17

*back in the hotel where Yousuf hired a body-guard*
“What are we going to do now?” asked Shiam
“Stop eating my head and we shall go eat our lunch after an hour.” replied Yousuf
“I mean what do you plan to do?” Shiam asked
“I plan to have a long tour of the whole city and you would guard me as I have tons of enemies around the world.” Yousuf replied
Shiam’s face showed disappointment.
*an hour later, at the dining hall*
“Please bring me some vegetable rice with some water.” Yousuf ordered his lunch and then asked, “What do you want Mr. Shiam?”
“I would take some beef with bread and a glass of beer.” Shiam replied
The waiter took the order and went. Shiam peeped around the hall as if searching for someone. Yousuf had an expression as if he was going to do a very big job.
The waiter brought the food. Suddenly, Shiam’s hand accidently hit the plate. Yousuf smiled behind his lips. The waiter served the food and both took their spoons in their hands. Yousuf murmured something in his mouth and moved his hand to grab some rice in the spoon. Suddenly, the other hand of Yousuf Ahmad moved, hit the plate, and the food fell down on the floor.
“Oops! I am very sorry about this. Looks like I am feeling a bit dizzy.” Yousuf said while holding his head with both hands, “Shiam, would you give me some water?”
Shiam filled the glass and gave it to Yousuf. Undoubtedly, it was a clumsy day for Yousuf. As he took the glass from Shiam, he dropped it.
Shiam looked confused and Yousuf seemed tired.
“Maybe I should go take some rest in my room.” Yousuf said, standing up
“Shall I come with you?” asked Shiam
“As you wish!” replied Yousuf
Both men climbed the staircase and entered their room. Yousuf went straight into bed and Shiam sat on the chair wondering what to do.
*half an hour later*
Yousuf woke up from a noise he heard. He jumped on seeing the condition of the room.

Mar-8-2009 14:18

Shiam was tied up in one corner and there were three men, probably unconscious, lying on the floor. There were five other men, covered all in black, advancing towards Yousuf.
“What do you want?” Yousuf asked in a shaky voice with his whole body shivering as if he was suffering a high fever
“Your death!” replied one of them showing his frightful teeth
“Why! Why would you want to kill me?” Yousuf yelled
“No reason! We just like to shed blood of innocent people.” the same one replied
“But I am not innocent, I am guilty.” Yousuf said
“What! What crimes have you committed?” asked another one
“Robbery, kidnapping, pick-pocketing, etc.” Yousuf replied
“Well, these are not very big crimes. Have you killed anyone?” asked the other
“Yes! Uncountable murder I have committed.” Yousuf said
“Then you should not be shivering like this.” said another one
“I am a coward. I am really afraid of death.” said Yousuf
“Okay, come with us and we will show you something you would really love.” said one of the five
They led Yousuf outside the hotel towards a Buick. One of them asked Yousuf to sit in. Yousuf sat without saying a word. They drove for about an hour and reached somewhere outside the city in the suburbs. There was a building hidden behind the trees. They led Yousuf to the inside and told him to sit in a room.
About fifteen minutes later, a tall, heavy, black man entered and said in a heavy grunt, “Follow me!”
Yousuf’s face turned pale as he stood up. The black man laughed at Yousuf’s condition and murmured, “What work would you be able to do. You are such a coward.”
Yousuf followed the black man to a dimly lit room. As they entered, the black man said, “He is here, boss.”
“Welcome, I have heard a lot about you. Would you like to work for me.” The Boss asked
“What! You have heard a lot about me! I would work for you! I don’t understand a single thing.” yelled Yousuf loudly

Mar-8-2009 14:19

“My men have been following you and I know how you pick-pocketed my men at the city hall and how you threw the food at the hotel which was poisoned by a drug.” The Boss said
Yousuf’s eyes widened, “What are you saying? I don’t know anything.”
The Boss looked a bit confused, then he said, “Listen mister, I am not fooling around here. I know who you are and I know what you are up to. You wanted to come here to see me and your wish was granted. Now, quit joking and let’s talk something regarding our business.”
Yousuf took a glance at the whole room and suddenly jumped towards the Boss. The Boss dodged him but Yousuf already knew that would happen and was therefore ready for the second jump as soon as his feet touched the ground. The Boss failed to dodge the second time and Yousuf held his neck tightly in such a way that it would break by even a slight movement.
“Now mister Boss, or shall I say Mr. King of Dragons, tell all your men to come in this room and tell Mr. Big Guy over there (the black man) to tie all of them up tightly or your neck would divide in two pieces.” Yousuf ordered in a cold voice
The Boss ordered his men and soon they were all stacked in one corner.
“Now tell Mr. Big Guy to make a nice bundle from them.” Yousuf ordered, his voice was still cold
The black man tied them all up with rope.
The other moment, Yousuf’s hand raised and hit the head of the Boss and the other second; he was holding a gun from which he shot the black man on the legs and arms. The black man fell on the ground. Yousuf kicked the head of Mr. Boss three times with full strength to make sure he was knocked out.
Then, he headed to the table inside the room where the Boss used to sit. There was a phone present there. Yousuf called the police and an hour later, the Dragons and their King were caught. It turned out that Yousuf knew that Shiam was also a man of King of Dragons. In fact, he hired him merely for the same reason or it was his plan.

Mar-8-2009 14:19

Yousuf came out from behind a wall, watching at the patrol cars leaving while wondering about the stupidity of Mr. King of Dragons. He smiled on the thought that ‘it was the King of Dragon and dragons only use power and not the brain.’ Yousuf wondered if he would encounter any ‘King of Foxes’ in future.

Mar-9-2009 15:37

‘The game isn’t over yet. You shall face the wrath of King of Dragons soon. Wish you good luck.’
Yousuf’s eyes widened and face showed a wide smile as he read the note which he found in his inner pocket while he was searching for his purse to pay the bill.
‘This might turn into a dreadful game. I need to be more careful than I ever was or whatever this note stated might come true.’ Yousuf thought while descending from the cab
A shot was heard and if Yousuf had not ducked and rolled, his brain would have a nice, small window open from which blood would have been flowing.
Another shot! Yousuf jumped and hid behind a wall, wondering if he would ever get rid of this situation.
Two minutes passed, Yousuf was standing there, breathing slowly, looking here and there. Suddenly, all went dark. Yousuf only remembered getting a nice hit from a blunt weapon and then he fell unconscious.
When he woke up, he found himself in a dark room. He tried to move but realized that he was all tied up.
‘Thank GOD! I am alive.’ Yousuf thought
He tried to reach his switch blade in his secret pocket but it was empty.
‘Looks like I caught the wrong man. The real Mr. King of Dragons is a perceptive mastermind.’ Yousuf smiled
The door opened with a chirping noise.
Two large men entered the room. They had a brutal smile on their faces and they were holding Tommy guns and there were two daggers on each man.
“Come on, stand up!” one of them grunted
“Are you in your senses, Mr. Genius? I am all tied up and cannot even move an inch and congratulations on your overestimation; I am not a ghost who would get out of ropes as easily as it passes through the walls. You get me?” Yousuf raised his eyebrows
“Hah! So you really cannot move. Boss would like to see you in this condition.” As the large man was speaking, Yousuf interrupted, “Because he is a coward. He is afraid of me that I might also put him behind the bars.”