It sure looked like one, smelled like one, and must be one helluva lying co-murdererer..
As far as I am concerned, this is another big crook in
I salute him for his treachery statement, period.
Malaysians can analyze him better than I do it takes a lair to say that his money man
Is a great liar
When you hear his reply to the reporter saying 'I know',you can come to the conclusion that this cheeky bastard have a hand in the murder of the Mongolian beauty.Guilty but not sentence!
how does he know that he knows najib is not involved unless he actually know that they are all guilty..
even I can tell the world that najib is not involved... the question is how do you proof something which we normally term as "innocent until proven guilty".. so we don't need razak to tell us all this BS unless he knows many more dirty secrets
BIG POWERFUL LIAR !
RB said that his relationship with Datuk Seri Najis has evolved over the years, from professional to personal, personal to very personal until sharing same girlfriends, very personal to co-murderers to silence a rogue ex-girlfriend! Where did the money come to
to set you free, a lot people got be paid your daughter was still driving that expensive car?
How the fark can he said that he can personally assure that Najis and Roastmah was not involved in the murder unless he personally witnessed the murder. By this statement alone, it is obvious that RB was trying to cover Najis and Roastpookimah's lubang najis!
"I know" is fast going to become the catchy Malaysian phrase to mean: "Ahh, you got me there!"
New Malaysian
I hope merdeka poll conduct a survey to see how many malaysians believe that Najis and Roastpookimah was not involve in the murder. It is high time we have direct election to choose our prime minister. Instead of having a couple of hundred corrupted UMNO delegates deciding the future of our country
RB body language prove beyond reasonable doubt that he is guilty by all means.O J Simpson on
O J Simpson, You are guilty of murdering the Mongolian beauty.You are the man behind the scene
Baginda quotes: "We had countless talks about books, I would exchange books, he would lend me books and he sometimes took my books."
Yah right, I am sure you not only exchanged books, Baginda.
In life it is very easy for a person to commit crime and then renounce his past bad habits by stating that he has found God.
even those ex tennis super stars knew about it!if u hav watched their expressions n biting each other ears told it all when the MOQI couple went down to meet them.
Ok not only books how about women you exchange that too so who use first?
The lying murderer has greatly dented the credibility of Mr & Mrs Najib and the `system' he kept referring to. He has also incriminated himself with his infamous "I know, I just know...". Bad coaching!
When a person is lying, it will be extremely difficult to be consistent in answering follow up questions.
Wonder what song Baginda would sing if he is queried again in follow-up press conference
A profile investigator would have taken 3 mins to claim Baginda was lying thro his teeth. The best part of these kinds of high profile figures is that they have the funds and the modes to make such PCs . Catch an ordinary murderer who is not guilty sitting out to quote Tennyson with broken jaws after his release from Police Bail!!
"" Razak is truly the incongruent liar"" .
Criminologists the world over would have passed their exams with distinctions if Baginda's infamy was the case study .
In any country and in any language, I beleive he would be accused of 'accessory to the fact' and how the trial judge can let him off' is beyond imagination
Evidently he was caught with the question "How did you know Najib had never met Altantuya."
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I am still wondering about Ahmadneil private investigation in
How come there is no news from ahmadneil so far?????
Ive waited for so long......
Is it true Ahmdneil really did went to
Please advice
I want to ask Razak Baginda a few questions. You said Najib did not commit the crime but was he involved in anyway such as giving instruction to the special task force policemen ? Why get the special task force involved when Razak can simply made a police report to prevent being harassed y the victim ? It is because he wanted to get rid of her thus intention to commit murder and therefore it is necessary to get the help of the special task force. But he has no authority over them, only Najib. So isn't Najib involved ? Why the prosecution did not want to appeal and asked these simple questions ? I hopt the victim's father bring the case to UN
The State of
1.Before RB's Press Conference: Doubts, More Doubts & Greater Doubts!
2.After RB's Press Conference: Beyond Greater Doubts, that is, Disbelief,Incredulous & Zilch Credibility
3.RB Please hold one more Press Conference: Outcome: The Nail has sunk in! Confirmed Liar!
Razak Baginda, pls explain your text sms exchange with najib. The ghost of altantuya
will haunt you for the rest of your life. I am eagerly awaiting for the mongolian
govt to bring this case to the international court of justice.
Lets see how much of your oxford brain is made of, when you are summoned to testify.
Or will you hide and sweat in your shit.
Oh yes, enjoy your 500million for now.
But keep in mind, a man can only bring integrity and honour WITH HIM when he dies, NOT MONEY.
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Razak Baginda accomplished nothing but added more adverse publicity for himself, Najib and Rosmah too. Razak need not have to save Najib although he had given him great fortune through the submarine deal and got him off the hook. All Malaysians know including most UMNO members that Najib is rotten to the core. Whatever he said about Najib will not convince Malaysians that he is a man of honour. We are no fools like you.
For a man of his intellectual standing, Razak Baginda was indeed a fool of the highest order allowing him to be further cross examined during the press conference.
Razak, did you realize that you are having are more enemies now ? Why not you just retreat somewhere quitely and say no more as it will help to you and your good buddy, the PM in the making.
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Definately he is a liar! Bullshiting in this media interview! Damm phukcing shucking sluts! It is damm easy to tell a person lying or not. Damm easy as all the answers this slut given were indirect! He was giving twisted answers! Come on, when you try to lie or hide, you try to give some indirect / twisted answers. Why not just straight forward answers? He is definately telling lies! He will be flying off to
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why didn't the prosecution follow thru with an appeal and more importantly why the courts granted the acquital to Mr Baginda in such a contradictory and why must baginda wait for A.G to to confirm that no appeal then you met the press
why are now so confident now but you are the lair.
this is what is left after c4 What she told about own P.I WHO abandon her at the last moment, she was helpless? As the taxi stop she was grabbed and bundled into that car and driven off. If only they had waited, for the taxi go then they had grabbed her, they could have pull off the perfect encounter.
With her name erased from the immigration entries, she will be in the missing persons list. But god was on her side that day, because she had to be scarified, in order to bring to open the evil forces that are planning to rule this country. But to PAS PRESIDENT it just a murder why we have to make it an issue out of it?
The taxi driver went back to the stand at hotel Malaya to be confronted by the victim’s cousin sister to whom he gave the vital informations. The Rest is history…………………………
NOW LISTEN TO THE VOICES FROM THE JUNGLES OR THIS IS AN ACCONT OF THE PERSON WITH CONSCIENCE WHO WAS AT PLACE OF THE TORTURE CHAMBER.
‘I don't know where they are taking me. At first I thought they would take me to the police station and question me, but we seem to be going away from the city. Maybe they are taking me to the airport and throwing me out of the country. More than half an hour later the car enters a gated driveway leading to a double-story bungalow in a big garden. It's a very quiet area and I have no idea where I am. I feel very worried about the situation, but I try my best to look calm.
One of the men tells the lady something in Malay and she nods and returns to the car. The men then push me inside the house and force me to go upstairs. I am beginning to feel frightened, because this is definitely not a police station. What will they do to me?
One man opens a bedroom door and the other pushes me inside. I fear they may try to rape me as we appear to be alone in this big house. The men ask me for my handbag and they take away my watch, cellphone and jewelry. Then they push me inside a big empty wardrobe and shut the door. It is very dark and musty inside and I hear a key turning in the wardrobe door. I hear the men's voices discussing something, then they leave the room, and I am alone in the total darkness. I can hear my heart pounding very loudly. The sound of traffic from a great distance tells me we are quite far from the city.
I have no sense of time. I may have dozed off after an hour, I can't be sure. My stomach is growling, so it must be long after dinner time. I feel stiff and uncomfortable and my bladder is ready to burst. Amy must be wondering why I am not back at the hotel yet. I hope she will call Ang to enquire about me at the police station. That Razak is a coward. He dare not face me. Instead he has asked the police to kidnap me....
There are voices in the room and a key turns. The wardrobe door opens and I see several figures as my eyes adjust to the light. They are wearing black hoods and I can see only their eyes - but two of them are women. I am dragged out roughly and pushed on the floor. Now I am really scared. These people are dangerous, they are not behaving like police officers at all, more like members of a secret society.
While one of the hooded men lifts me off the floor, the large woman is shouting angrily at me, calling me all kinds of names. Suddenly she steps forward and slaps me very hard across the face - again and again and again - while my arms are held tight by the men. Tears sting my raw cheeks and totally crazy, like a demon. Sometimes she shouts at me in English and then she says something in Malay. The other woman steps forward and tears the front of my dress with great force. She pulls off my bra and gags me with it, and then she yanks down my panties, so they are around my ankles.
The men push me to the floor and take turns raping me. One tries to sodomize me but gives up and forces himself into my mouth instead. I bite him and he screams in pain and hits my head very hard, till I almost lose consciousness. This is a horrible nightmare. It can't be happening to me! Who are these insane people? They can't be policemen! They are monsters! I can hear the large woman laughing like a witch...
Suddenly I am looking at the scene from somewhere above. My body is badly bruised and almost numb with shock. It's a strange feeling, to feel so detached from my body. I feel no anger. Only sadness and pity for my attackers who are so depraved they are no longer human. I know I will never see my family and friends again, because these people intend to kill me.
I am back in my body and it hurts all over. The woman is mercilessly beating me with a cane and kicking me while the others stand back. She keeps whacking my genitals until I feel nothing... then I am thankfully out of my body again.
I watch my unconscious body being carried downstairs. They tape my mouth shut and tie my hands and feet tight with plastic rope. Then they throw me into the back of a 4-wheel-drive and slam the door shut. The vehicle drives off, followed by two other cars.
After a long time the 4-wheel-drive stops and a few people climb into it. The road is very bad and bumpy but I am hovering close to my body, observing everything that happens. There is no more sound of traffic. We must be in the jungle somewhere because all I can hear are insects chirping loudly, and heavy breathing as my body is placed on a stretcher and carried by two men along a jungle path.
When they finally stop and put down the stretcher I hear the woman's voice again. Cold water is thrown on my face and I return to my body with a jerk. Slowly I try to open my eyes but I can't focus on anything because it is very dark, except for the flashlights carried by a few of my abductors. The woman's voice is very close to my ear as she hisses: "So long, Aminah. Lovely to meet you at last. Have a pleasant journey." She laughs grotesquely and rips off the tape covering my mouth. "I want to hear you scream. Do you have any last words... dear Aminah?" She has removed her hood so I can see her face. It's a very cruel face indeed. The others are not wearing hoods but I don't know who they are, but the large woman is obviously their boss.
Out of the corner of my eye I catch the metallic gleam of a gun near my face and I know this is the end of my story. I gather my strength and say as calmly and clearly as possible, so they will hear every word: "You are evil people. I curse you forever. You will never know peace again." I feel myself transforming into a mother wolf, ready to pounce in defence of her cubs...
Then I hear a click and there is blinding flash. I am floating ten feet above my twitching body. After a while I see someone attaching something to my now lifeless body. I cannot believe they intend to blow up my corpse with explosives, so nobody will ever find my bones!’
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BUT WHO ORDERED THIS?
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Anonymous said...
The last words from her grave. Spoken ferociously with a firm intent and purpose. The conspiracy revealed. Common intention with the sole pupose of committing a cruel cold-blooded murder. And raping her before the ultimate crime. The soul of justice would pervade in the corridors of Bukit Aman and Putrajaya. And pollute the AG Chambers. Criminal conspiracy. Concealing the truth with such deliberateness and a political agenda. Millions of $ at stake. Corruption and abuses of power at its absolute core. Malaysia shall pay a heavy price for this injustice. Because the corrupt politicians dictate the course. The rakyat is like the sacrificed lamb. All else is dispensable. The position of the PM must never be compromised. UMNO must remain the dominant force in this country. At all costs. At whatever costs. Nothing else matters. The Almighty had since given His blessing for these corrupt devils to be the supreme rulers. Not what is stated in my version of the Bible. Who cares?
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THE EDITOR , NOW THEY ADMIT THAT THE SMS WAS IN NEED SENT BY THEM BUT IS A PRIVATE MATTER.WHY WILL SOMEONE ENROUTE TO PUTRJAYA WILL WANT TO GET INVOLVE IN THIS EPISODE . HOW CAN THEY SAY THAT HE DID NOT ABUSE THE POWER?
WHY THE P.M HAS TO GO ALONG HIS WAY ? WHERE IS HIS PROMISE TO THE RAAYAT THAT
HE WILL FIGHT THE ABUSE OF POWER?
VIRGINS OF OXFORD…BEWARE OF RAZAK THE RIPPER!
A MONGOLIAN GIRL…AND TECHNIQUES OF KILLING HER THEREAFTER…
A criminal convict by the name of Razak Baginda, escaped from a Malaysian jail, helped by people in higher places, and on his way to merry old Oxford…
These are the criminal’s words we took note yesterday…
I will be going back to the UK to do my doctorate. I was once a student at Oxford University. On Sept 28, 2006, about two weeks before my arrest, I submitted my doctoral dissertation to Oxford University, having studied at Trinity College for a number of years. So when I was arrested, the university placed my dissertation on hold. So now that I am released, I informed the university that I can be examined so I’m going back to be examined. What that entails is that my examiners will read my dissertation and subsequently interview me. I hope to get a doctorate some time early next year.
While we are certain that his dissertation will be read and perhaps scrutinized thoroughly by the brains at Oxford, we are concerned that he may proceed to file in other dissertations relating to his actual area of specialization. At this point of time, we are unsure what type of dissertation he submitted previously to Oxford, but we are cock sure if he is permitted into the Oxford ground, purportedly to continue his unfinished work, he may try to buy time over there, and continue with other ventures.
The whole world knows what this man is famous for. It is natural therefore for him to read, research and with the advanced knowledge he acquired from his past practical experiences, he would be inclined to submit new doctoral dissertation on many different ways to FUCK A MONGOLIAN GIRL, AND TECHNIQUES OF KILLING HER thereafter.
It is with this valid view that we advice all virgins at Oxford University, especially those from Trinity College to be extra careful, bearing in mind that such researched thesis can only be examined positively, if it includes comparisons to fucking other nationalities, and methods of disposing them with ingenious techniques engineered by this mastermind.. It is only natural, for this criminal convict turning doctor; seek such comparisons for his work, from the virgin Marys of Trinity College.
We also request Oxford University to view his work positively and awards of any kind for such work of ingenuity should include a reference of equivalence to the notorious Jack The Ripper.
Will people be interested with the so-called new chapter of his stinking life? Not at all because he's unorthodox in human nature and cruelty and brutality is his name! We wonder how he is going to forget his old chapter when Altantuya will keep haunting him, whenever he dine, he will see his hand full of blood!