ANGI KONI
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ANGI KONI boarded the E2 train at Emali station, delightful to himself
Deeply submerged in a monologue... Of course, just the right populace composed of the Indians , foreigners from every part of the world and mostly blacks Africans. Mostly were Christians from the look in their facade, few Muslims, two or three Atheists and some confused pagans who couldn't define themselves religiously. He was going to revenge and everyone in the world will fear him. Nairobi city will pay dearly for the death of his elder brother an alleged to be an affiliate of the terrorist from neighbouring country.
Nobody, not even the security officers or the police noticed his package. The CCTV cameras nor the scanning machines at the entrance detected nothing in his luggage. They only found dead bodies in the sixth coach and a warning notice. "this is just the genesis!!"
Its me against the world, i got nothing to lose.
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