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Early 90s. My gentle big bro was BFFs with a hot headed son of a WEALTHY man. Funny right ? 1day the man’s licensed fire am went missing. He cldnt find his son too. The police looked everywhere for this guy but cldnt find him. Tensions were high ...
He was an Isoko Chief. A no nonsense Isoko Chief. The harshest modxfxckx in our area then. There was no surprise he had a gun. Some of the robberies that occurred then were thwarted by him. He go jejely open door come outside begin shoot upwards to warn the robbers...
He was in town and they’ll flee. Now , his gun was missing . His first hot headed son too. So the police asked if he had a best friend and my brothers name came up. We lived like a stone throw from them. So the police said they were gon arrest my brother, interrogate him
For he must know the whereabouts of his best friend and hence the gun. In the 90s there were no mobile phones. I can’t confirm if my brother knew where his friend was or not. My mom & dad was worried sick but chief told the police - Naaa I know that boy. He’s too gentle for that
The police insisted they must arrest my brother . Chief got so mad he told them off . In his words “that boy is my last hope my son will one day change. That’s how gentle he is” .
I’m not exactly sure what happened after that but my brother was never arrested .
I’m not exactly sure what happened after that but my brother was never arrested .
Guyman finally showed up to his fathers house and everything returned to normal.
The moral of the story is - REPUTATION. Guard it with ur LiFE !
The moral of the story is - REPUTATION. Guard it with ur LiFE !
