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He sprinted back, plugged in the new adapter, and pressed the power button. The tenth computer whirred to life. The blue Bet9ja logo bloomed on the screen like a sunrise.

The three punters rushed to the resurrected terminal. In a frenzy of clicks, they placed their “sure banker.” Cash Madam put his life savings—35,000 naira—on the accumulator.

So Deji ran.

Deji, the shop owner, was on his knees behind the counter, sweating through his white vest. His fingers traced the mess of cables like a surgeon looking for a blocked artery.

And in a Lagos betting shop, that’s the only kind of magic that matters.

“That’s robbery!”

Deji paid without negotiating.

“No ooo!” wailed one of them, a man known only as Cash Madam. “I dreamt of this game last night. A white horse was drinking Fanta. That means 2-1 to Chelsea!”