Earlier today.... around 2am or thereabout, I was sleeping in my room when the sound of rain and heavy breeze woke me up.
When I stood up to close the windows and the curtains, the thought of those who are still in the custody of the kidnappers came my mind. I can't imagine..
You are not ready for talks. You are ready for dยฃ@th. And I promise you, there is no negotiation that can erase the blood you have spilled.
Turji, you have built your name on mยฅrdยฃr. You have k!11ed soldiers. You have sl@ยฅghtโฌred civilians. You have turned communities into graveyards. And you think you can sit across a table and negotiate? NOooooooooooooooo.
There will be no talks. There will be no amnesty. There will be no peace deal.
What awaits you is the same fate you have delivered to others: a bullet, a grave, and a legacy of shame. The soldiers you k!11ed in that recent IED blast will not be forgotten. And those of us still standing will ensure that your reign of tยฃrr0r ends quickly and permanently.
You talk about war? Good. War is what you will get. The military is not coming to negotiate. They are coming to hunt. They are coming to neutralise. They are coming to put you where you belong: six feet under.
Turji, you are not a king. You are a cr!m!nal. And cr!m!nals do not get seats at the table. They get handcuffs or body bags.
Enjoy what is left of your freedom. Because it is running out.
Let add to that..
Out of those three things, only one is the camera
One is camera
One is the flashlight and
The last one is empty and useless
And all tecno phones are like that, even the older ones too