The Series Of My Life - Season 2 - Episode 8

4 years ago

The Series Of My Life - Season 2 - Episode 8

many were scared
Peter came to Berlin a day after I visited
Brandenburg. He had never been to that large
city prior to that day. I picked him up at the
AlexanderPlatz train station and took him to a
restaurant. We ate a decent Chinese meal and
went to my hospital. I had given my old
apartment a new name, ” The hospital”
since that was where I packed all my drugs.
when we entered the apartment, I brought
down a bag and opened it. Peter was shocked
at the quantity of marijuana and Hashes he
saw.

He wanted to jump and run at the sight of
my gun too. I told him to relax. He wanted
drugs and he had seen it.
” Do you have enough mind to take charge
of Brandenburg drug supply” I asked him.
He shook his head indicating ‘No’.
” why were you claiming hardman when I
visited there yesterday” I asked again.
He kept quiet. His eyes were fixed on the
silver loaded gun.

” don’t be afraid, drug business is never
done by muscles. It is done by truthfulness
and strength of mind. I am going to give you
50grams of weeds to sell because I know you
don’t have money yet” I said.
His concentration was still at the gun. I
picked up the gun and removed the safety
latch. He eyes bulged. He was sitting on the
sofa opposite me. My center table separated
us. If he had wanted to jump at me,, the
table would have been a huge obstacle.
” Like I said, I will give you 50grams
now. You will sell them, bring the money
back to me and take more. You will continue
that way until you have enough money to start
on your own” I said pointing the the gun on
the floor.

He thanked me but said the police would catch
him in the train with the drugs. He asked if
I could bring the drugs down to him in
Brandenburg. I laughed.
I needed him to be very strong. There was no
way I could achieve that if I baby-seated
him.

” Pay attention Peter, you will take this
drug, hide it in your pants and go back to
Brandenburg. That is what others are doing.
Police cannot catch you because they don’t
know what you have with you” I said.

”You don’t really have much options. I was
in Brandenburg from 2002 to October
2005. I was the leader there. I made
money there too. I am the person who Sent
Fadi to Prison, I am also the person who
beat Jimmy and chased the Arabs away. I
did all those things because I wanted the
HEIM to go back to the hands of Nigerians.
I don’t live in Brandenburg again. That is
why I want you to take charge of the HEIM
for me. You are going to become rich in just
one year if you follow my instructions but if
you don’t follow my instructions, you better
run away from Brandenburg like the Arabs
did” I said to him while I watched his
reactions. He was totaly devastated. He could
have made for the door if not that I was
holding a gun in my right hand.

After over 30 minutes of trying to convince
him, he agreed to take the drugs, but wanted
me to follow him to the last train down to
Brandenburg.

I took him to the station and showed him how
and where the Brandenburg trains loaded up.
I left him there and hoped that he didn’t
throw the stuff away on the road.

As soon as I got home, Jennifer called. She
was having her interview the next day and
wanted me to pray for her. I told her to stop
calling me. I cut off the line before she
started her latest trademark of crying.