So painful 💔😭 Young Man K!!!£d His Girlfriend Because Opay Loaned Her 500,000 for her POS business. He along with his friends k!!!£d the young lady simply known as Goodnews and threw her b0dY in a swampy area of the same neignourhood. We don’t know his name yet but people said he is an Akwaibom boy and a dry cleaner. This story is still developing and is said to have happened in Ogombo, Ajah area of Lagos State. #fyp #sadness #picture #highlights #sad

GOOD MORNING ALL MY CHAT FAMILY: My Special Prayers and Greetings This Morning as Always Goes to: Firstly, Our Always Able and Blessed CEO Prince Ambassador Doctor Brownson Udom, Our energetic Mr Ebuka Best & The Perfect knowledgeable, humble gentleman Mr Ibredem Eshiet,& further, to All Gada Chat Members of This Great Billionaire Family ~May GOD Almighty Continue to Guide,Guard and Bless us All ~ AMEN 🙏! PLEASE my Candid Advice to All of Us including my very self is That: Please let all of us be patient, attentive,focus continue to exhibit maturity on our Noble mission here to attain our goals,which is among other good things, to make our individual lives, family & Country better. The Noble Goal&Efforts of our most respected CEO &His management team is to put great rest of mind in our minds,smile on our faces & to better our society. He has just started,and he is working very hard with his never ever tiring Team to achieve all these for us all. I strongly believe then that he that he needs with members of his team is our utmost patient, understanding &Co operation. I can say, without contradictions,that I believe anyone here would agree that I am one of the elders & earlier members of this Noble Gada Chat family. I can only wish the best for all of us &this Noble money making organisation. Hence this my Candid Advice to us all. We all have been doing great so far to reach greater heights. Let us not relent but to continue to make this global financial outfit one of the best,if not the very Best in the whole world. Once more,may GOD Almighty Continue to Bless,Guide&Guard our respected CEO, Ebuka Best,Mr Ibredem, All the management team&indeed All of Us. Good morning.

Meet The Two Billionaire Sons Of Esan Land That Have Never Lift Up A Finger To Help Their Community Or State. Odion Oghalo Is From Ekpoma Esan West LGA While Victor Osimhen Is From Okhuesan, Esan South East LGA. I Wish They Can Emulate Sadio Mane Of Senegal. Truly, Giving Back To The Society Is A Calling On Its Own.

LOVE AND BULLET PART 13 The address led to an abandoned textile factory on the outskirts of Lagos—its broken windows like hollow eyes staring into the night. Ava stood in the shadows of a crumbling wall, the humid air thick with the scent of rust and rotting cotton. Her fingers tightened around the phone in her pocket, the screen still displaying that ominous message: "Come alone." She hadn’t. Obinna and three of his most trusted men were positioned around the perimeter, hidden in the darkness. Sergeant Kola waited in an unmarked car two blocks away, NDLEA backup on standby. Ava took a deep breath and stepped into the open. "Show yourself!" Her voice echoed through the empty compound. For a long moment, there was only silence. Then— A single light flickered on above the factory doors, illuminating a figure seated casually on a plastic chair. "Ava Carter." The voice was smooth, cultured. Familiar. "Or should I call you Lola now?" Ava’s blood turned to ice. Commissioner Dike. But not the broken man they’d left bleeding in the evidence room. This version was polished—custom suit, gold cufflinks, his smile as sharp as a razor. And behind him, emerging from the shadows like ghosts, were six armed men. No. Not men. NDLEA special ops. "You didn’t really think it would be that easy, did you?" Dike chuckled, crossing his legs like they were at a business meeting instead of a deserted factory. "A few leaked documents, some resignations—you barely scratched the surface." Ava forced her voice steady. "Then enlighten me." Dike leaned forward, his eyes glinting. "This was never about drugs or money. It’s about control. The people on your list? They don’t run this country. We do. And you?" He smirked. "You’re just a loose end." Ava’s pulse pounded. "If you wanted me dead, you’d have done it already." "True." Dike stood, brushing invisible dust from his trousers. "But Obinna Eze is worth more to us alive. And you?" His smile turned cruel. "You’re the perfect bait." Ava barely had time to process the words before the warehouse doors burst open behind Dike— And Obinna staggered out, his hands bound, a gun pressed to his temple by a masked operative. No. Her stomach dropped. They’d known. They’d known about the ambush, about Kola, about everything. Dike’s phone buzzed. He glanced at it, then laughed. "Ah. It seems your Sergeant friend won’t be joining us after all." They forced Ava to her knees in the dirt, the cold barrel of a gun pressing into the back of her skull. Obinna’s gaze locked onto hers, his eyes blazing with silent fury—not at their captors, but at her, for walking into this trap. Dike crouched in front of her, his cologne sickly sweet. "Here’s what’s going to happen. You’re going to call off your little crusade. You’re going to disappear. And in return?" He patted her cheek. "Your beloved drug lord gets to keep breathing." Ava’s nails dug into her palms hard enough to draw blood. She could lie. Play along. But one look at Obinna’s face told her he’d rather die than let these monsters win. So she smiled. "Wrong answer." The first explosion rocked the compound like an earthquake. Dike’s men stumbled as the factory’s east wall erupted in flames, the shockwave sending debris raining down. Ava didn’t hesitate—she lunged, driving her elbow into the kneecap of the man behind her. His gun went off, the shot whipping past her ear as she rolled and came up swinging. Obinna moved like lightning, snapping his bonds on the edge of a broken pipe and tackling his guard to the ground. Chaos erupted. Gunfire. Shouting. The roar of spreading flames. Through the smoke, Ava saw Dike scrambling for a fallen pistol— She dove, tackling him just as his fingers brushed the grip. They crashed into the dirt, rolling, punching, tearing at each other like wild animals. Dike was stronger than he looked. His fist connected with her jaw, sending stars exploding across her vision. "You stupid girl," he spat, pinning her down. "You could have walked away!" Ava grinned through the blood in her mouth. "I don’t know how." Then she headbutted him with everything she had. The fire raged. Sirens wailed in the distance—too late, as always. Ava staggered to her feet, coughing smoke from her lungs. Around her, the factory burned, illuminating the bodies of Dike’s men. Obinna emerged from the haze, his face streaked with soot and blood. "Dike?" he rasped. Ava shook her head. "Gone." The commissioner had vanished into the night, like the coward he was. But the war wasn’t over. It had just begun. TO BE CONTINUED...

The Imo State Chapter of Peoples Democratic Party, PDP, has stated that Governor Hope Uzodinma’s silence over the killings of innocent citizens at Ideato North LGA signifies that he does not care about the welfare of his people. The party observed that since July 24, that the incident happened, Uzodinma is yet to make a public statement in regards to the sad development. Check comment section for more.....

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So Sad 😭 💔 Popular fish seller in Anambra state also known as Fish Magnett. His real name Martins Onyekesi has been murdered in Anambra state. According to multiple sources kidnappers came to their house in Awka capital kidnapped him, collected ransom from his family and killed him💔 Such a vibrant promising young man😢😢 May your soul rest in peace 🕊️ Please let’s stay safe out there 🙏🏼🙏🏼

Never let the sadness of your past and the fear of your future destroy the beauty of the present. One luv 4rm Master P

Story Time 📖 THREE LAUGHING MONKS STORY I have heard about 3 monks. No names are mentioned, because they never disclosed their names to anybody. They never answered anything. In China, they are simply known as the three laughing monks. And they did only one thing: they would enter a village, stand in the market place and start laughing. They would laugh with their whole being and suddenly people would become aware. Then others would also get the infection and a crowd would gather. The whole crowd would start laughing just because of them. What was happening? The whole town would get involved. Then they would move to another town. They were loved very much. That was their only sermon, their only message; that laugh. And they would not teach; they would simply create a situation. Then it happened that they became famous all over the country. Three laughing monks. All of China loved them, respected them. Nobody had ever preached in such a way that life must be just a laughter and nothing else. They were not laughing at anyone in particular. They were simply laughing as if they had understood the Cosmic joke. And they spread so much joy all over China without using a single word. People would ask for their names, but they would simply laugh. So that became their name — the three laughing monks. Then they grew old. And while staying in one village one of the three monks died. The whole village became very much expectant because they thought that when one of them had died, the other two would surely weep. This must be worth seeing because no one had ever seen these people weeping. The whole village gathered. But the two monks were standing beside the corpse of the third and laughing — such a belly laugh. So the villagers asked them to explain this. ”So for the first time, the two monks spoke and said, ’We are laughing because this man has won. We were always wondering as to who would die first and this man has defeated us. We are laughing at our defeat and his victory. Also he lived with us for many years and we laughed together and we enjoyed each other’s togetherness, presence. There can be no better way of giving him the last send off. We can only laugh. But the whole village was sad. And when the dead monk’s body was put on the funeral pyre, then the village realised that the remaining two monks were not the only ones who were joking, the third who was dead was also laughing. He had asked his companions not to change his clothes. It was conventional that when a man died they changed his dress and gave a bath to the body. So the third monk had said, ’Don’t give me a bath because I have never been unclean. So much laughter has been in my life that no impurity can accumulate, can come to me. I have not gathered any dust. Laughter is always young and fresh. So don’t give me a bath and don’t change my clothes.’ ”So just to respect his wishes, they did not change his clothes. And when the body was put to fire, suddenly they became aware that he had hidden some Chinese fire-works under his clothes and they had started going off. So the whole village laughed and the other two monks said: ’You rascal, you are dead, but you have defeated us once again. Your laughter is the last. There is a Cosmic laughter which comes into being when the whole joke of this Cosmos is understood. That is of the highest. And only a Buddha can laugh like that. These three monks must have been three Buddhas. But if you can laugh the second type of laughter, that is also worth trying. Avoid the first. Don’t laugh at anyone’s expense. That is ugly and violent. If you want to laugh, then laugh at yourself. Except for man, no animal is capable of laughter. So laughter shows a very high peak in the evolution of life. There is a very deep cause for laughter. Boredom and laughter are the polar dualities, these are the polar opposites. They go together. And man is the only animal that is bored. Boredom is the symbol of humanity. Look at dogs and cats; they are never bored. Man seems to be deep in boredom. ”The higher the intelligence, the greater is boredom. The lower intelligence is not bored so much. That’s why primitives are happier. You will find people in the primitive societies are happier than those in civilized ones. Bertrand Russel became jealous when for the first time, he came into contact with some primitive tribes. He started feeling jealous. The aboriginals were so happy, they were not bored at all. Life was a blessing to them. They were poor starved, almost naked. In every way, they had nothing. But they were not bored with life. In Bombay, in New York, in London, everybody is bored. The higher the level of intelligence and civilization, the greater the boredom. The moment a person asks: ”What is the meaning of it?” boredom enters, because there is no meaning in anything, really. If you ask the question, ”What is the meaning of it?”, you will feel meaningless. And when meaninglessness is felt, one will be bored. Animals are not bored. Trees are not bored. Rocks are not bored. They never ask what the meaning and purpose of life is. They never ask; so they never feel it is meaningless. As they are, they accept it. As life is, it is accepted. There is no boredom. Man feels bored. And laughter is the antidote. You cannot live without laughter; because you can negate your boredom only through laughter.

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This is heartbreaking 😭 💔! This is one of the saddest stories you'll hear... A young, pregnant nurse named Ngozi was heartlessly lured and k!ll£d in Anambra State by a man who pretended his mother was sick just to get her to his house. She left her home thinking she was going to save a life... not knowing she was walking into the trap that would end hers. 😭 She had no idea that evil was waiting behind that door. Reports suggest the man may have k!ll£d her for ritual or was involved in selling human parts. How can people be this wicked? She was carrying a child... two lives gone just like that 💔💔 This pain is too much to bear. Full video drops tomorrow by 9AM. May her soul rest in peace. 🕊️💔

Very Sad News 😭 she died inside Keke The incident happened around Umungasi, near Tonimas Filling Station, before Abia Polytechnic. The woman was said to be heading to Railway when she suddenly died in the moving tricycle. Her identity remains unknown at this time Please share massively to reach her family and friends