Michael, who felt that aura, knew what it meant and muttered, "Who is Dayo?"
Different questions flooded his head — Had he killed someone?
He had been in the industry for so long and had met all kinds of people. He could easily distinguish energy, and what he felt from Dayo wasn't ordinary. It was chilling — an aura that hinted Dayo had killed before. Not once, but maybe more than once. Yet he couldn't be sure.
Michael thought for a while, then picked up his phone.
"Hello, I need something done tonight," he said, sounding urgent.
"And what would that be?"
"Investigate Dayo Jason tonight. Everything — from the start. Check if he has any criminal record. Dig deep. I need answers tonight, and I'll triple your payment if you can get it on time."
The person on the other end paused before replying. "You know I don't like rush jobs… but I'll take it and get back to you."
