A 30-year-old man has sensationally confessed how he worked as a professional killer for years. According to Okey, who’s popularly known as IK, he killed many people for a fee. He, however, said that he repented the day his bid to kill a man in the church failed.
Speaking during a testimony time at the Lord’s Chosen Charismatic Church, Lagos, Okey said he was an itinerant assassin, who operated within and outside the country on the instructions of his boss, who they called Chairman. He said that people contacted his boss and paid for the assassination of others and he and his gang always executed the contract.
According to him, he worked with a five-man team, which broke through any security. He said ever since his operation in church failed, he had not had peace. According to him, he eventually reviewed his past and decided to change.
The operation that changed him
Our target was on a notable member of the society (church), who we trailed from his residence, far away from Victoria Island to the church. At the point of executing the assignment proper, suddenly I lost my senses and hurriedly led my frustrated killer team (three men and two women) out of the church premises, without accomplishing our mission.
We came in a team of five, two girls and two boys – then myself. I was the leader and my members can do nothing without me and my instruction. I had to tell them what to do before they would. We have no business with the church (The Lord’s Chosen). It was either we hit him in the church premises or along the road, or before his house. But it must be done that day, on Sunday.
We came to this place, parked at the car park, opposite the bus stop area, where they park along the road. We parked there. I came in with one of the boys and one of the girls. One of the boys and one of the girls who handled the steering for us stayed in the vehicle.
How the operation failed
Immediately I stepped into this premises, I started having this experience. I could no longer stand on my feet. I lost all the anger in me. My legs were shaking. I was asking myself a question, I mean my conscience. I was shaking; nobody was pursuing me. I mean, I could not stand on my feet. I could not even remember the reason I was there. But the people I came in with did not experience what I was experiencing. They were busy asking me, ‘What do we do now?’ I didn’t even know what to tell them because I could not even get myself together. At that juncture, I told them, ‘Let’s leave here.’ I was struggling with myself, like someone who was drunk. I was staggering.
The experiences
I was experiencing heat inside of me. My team found it difficult to understand me. I kept telling them, ‘Let’s leave here, let’s leave here.’ When they hesitated, I told them, ‘if you will not leave, I am leaving.’ They still found it difficult to understand me. So, I started leaving; they followed me. Eventually, we all left. As we walked back, up till when we reached where we parked along the road, we were having misunderstand among ourselves.
I was telling them, ‘I don’t know what is happening to me.’ I found it difficult gathering myself together. I did not even know what to tell the person that sent me. I did not even know what to say and those boys are the ones that are going to prosecute me. We get to the place; we came back (without accomplishing our mission). That means I was a traitor. We didn’t take the issue of traitor lightly in our cycle. It was a serious offence.
Look, I can’t even explain these things any more. I was told himself that none of the children of those using us was schooling in the country. I worked for these people for years making money. You make the money, you spend it immediately. The money comes and goes. You make it, you spend it, hoping that something will come in tomorrow.
The money is not that kind of big money you think. It is too hot. You can even buy a car now and prefer to sell it the next day. It is not something you can go and settle down with. Upon all the big boy we claim, we did not have rest of mind. Even air-conditioner does not cool the heat in you. We were afraid every day; you can’t walk on the road. I couldn’t even move freely, except in tinted window cars or I sneaked into night clubs. Sometimes we changed cars’ number plates.
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